Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

It's not that Dusula is pretending, it's that she really didn't see clearly.

Priest Richard didn't introduce who the person who came up to present the award was. When the people below recognized him and were chatting about it, Linda had already dragged Dusula to wait in the background

While waiting, Dusula could only see the side face of the man, and Linda didn't know whether it was because she was rescued, because she was short-handed, or because the church asked her to, so she just babbled at Dusula.

Don't be nervous, don't stutter, don't speak too fast, and don't say nothing... Wait, it hurts Dusula's head. Not only that, she also helps Dusula tidy up her appearance. Linda is already full enough, and she can't pay attention to the people on stage.

When she went up, Dusula seldom followed Linda's suggestion, showing a reserved and unaffected smile, looking at the farthest point in the crowd, and then treating the people below looking up at her as potatoes.

Well, one potato, two potatoes, three...

When the line of sight swept to a certain position, Dusula's eyes almost fell out.

What the hell?

The last two people, yes, are the two with beards on both sides!What's the matter with kissing together? !

Don't think that if you are in the last row and the lights are dim, you can do whatever you want, you have to go upstairs and kiss again!Even if it's really necessary to be close, it's not so hard to part with, right?

Dusula's expression gradually changed from =w= to OwO, and her eyes even tended to open wider and wider.

At this time, let alone a prince standing next to him, even if there is a 999 pure gold man of the same height... Well, then she will still take a look.

Just comparing a prince, especially this one, with a real person who is like a golden person is pure insult to gold.

Prince William doesn't see himself that way, however.

Not to mention the life-size pure gold sculpture, even if the Moon God is here, he has the confidence to focus half of his eyes on him.

Therefore, Dusula's "who are you" should be understood by William as: she did it on purpose.Dusula deliberately pretended to be so cold and indifferent. Although she has achieved a little success on another road now, she still really cares about what happened that day when she tried on the glass slipper.

Rounding off, it means that she cares about me very much.

Prince William's self-esteem, which had just been stepped on, managed to soar to twice its previous size.

So he didn't push anymore, but crowned Dusula with a condescending look.

This forced Dusula to come face to face with him.

The greasy expression of the domineering king Benwang appeared in front of her eyes, getting closer and closer.

Dusula immediately frowned and squinted, her head shrank back.

What the hell? !

Compared with the bearded two who kissed in public and thought no one would notice, their eyes are hotter!

Such a greasy thing, you still want to help her wear the laurel crown she has worked so hard for for several days?

Don't even think about it!

Dusula blocked Prince William's arm with one hand, and took the laurel wreath from him with the other hand.

She wiped the corners with her sleeve.

Dusula took a step aside, and said politely and hypocritically: "Thank you, my hairstyle is more complicated, so I don't mess it up, I'd better do it myself."

Prince William was out of breath.

Are you kidding me? !

A wave of anger was about to burst out, and William really wanted to yell, "No woman has dared to do this in front of me." Thinking of him standing in front of many god servants, he still maintained the dignity of the prince.

Yes, isn't Dusula just those routines?

She did it on purpose, just to make His Highness notice her!

The self-esteem has swelled into a conceited prince, and once again convinced himself.

He maintained his polite manner for the time being, and said, "Miss Cha Ming, No.1, please..."

"God servant, thank you." Dusula corrected him bluntly.

"...Find out the God Servant, tell me your impressions!"

Dusula's original draft has been disgusted by the prince to the point where she lost her train of thought.She thought for a while and said, "Actually, I'm not very strong."

Other candidates: "...?"

What did I hear?

Dusula: "It all depends on my peers, so...No.1 is handed over, thank you!"

Dusula reached her temples with two fingers, swiped them out, and made a very irregular salute. She turned around and stepped off the stage, only thinking about cooking.

The other candidates watched her come down.

After a while, they finally reacted.

Other candidates: "???"

Fanxue content exceeds the standard!

If it wasn't because we couldn't beat you, we would have done it long ago! ! !

The short ceremony ended, and the dinner began amidst the curses of the crowd.

The dishes prepared by the church are quite rich, and the standard is not inferior to that of the chef in the palace.

Food heals the soul, whether it was stimulated by Du Sula just now, or not at all, the more everyone eats, the happier they are, and the atmosphere becomes more and more harmonious.

The newly promoted god servants greeted each other and introduced themselves. Even on Dusula's side, many people cursed and shouted "Wait, I will definitely surpass you!" Don't be too happy.

On the examiner's side, a big task for this year was over, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere between the chats was very relaxed.

Only around Prince William, his several cronies, and his soon-to-be princess Ira Chaming, were very quiet, so quiet that it was a little weird.

The people on the church side watched for a while, you looked at me, I looked at you, feeling suspicious and not good at gossiping face to face, so they exchanged glances with each other and buried their heads in the meal.

Not long after, the dinner was finished, and the dinner was in the second half.

Everyone moved to the next dance hall, where everyone could enjoy music, wine, desserts, and of course dancing, enjoying this rare and relaxing night.

Of course, as this year's No.1, Dusula is naturally the focus of the audience.

By convention, the opening dance, the first dance, should be performed by her and the special guests.

William was naturally aware of this convention.

He swaggered towards Dusula.

On the stage and during the dinner, the prince watched Dusula openly.

Dusula now is indeed very different from her at the ball.

Her appearance has not changed much, but her skin is smoother and her figure is more toned. Not only that, the girl's eyes are no longer empty, and her gestures are more elegant and confident, which makes her more attractive and more eye-catching.

The prince even thought, if Dusula attended the ball with this appearance at that time, would he still fall in love with Ella?

William turned his head and glanced at Ella.

Well, she was undoubtedly beautiful, and she still moved his heart and made him feel sorry for her.

But...it's always a bit boring after watching it for a long time, what's going on?

William didn't think about this question for now, his eyes were attracted by Dusula.

Even under successive cold receptions, William reflected on himself.

After all, Dusula had expressed a strong liking to him, as long as he is still a prince, her liking should not change easily, he understands women, women are always so single-minded.

It's just that they also have self-esteem, and they are superior. If they don't give some sweet dates, they will shrink back.

So William faced Dusula, and rarely put on a high profile, but asked politely: "Beautiful Miss Godservant, may I invite you to dance for the first time?"

William bowed, he was worthy of being a prince, and the etiquette was perfect.

Sure enough, Dusula grinned in front of him.

William thought to himself, look, I still have to take a whip and give me a sweet date!

"I'm sorry." Dusula took Priest Richard's arm, "I invited Priest Richard on my own initiative. The priest is so respectable. You won't argue with him, will you?"

Priest Richard, as a five-star priest, was originally a prince who had not yet taken power.

Prince William:"……"

He stopped for a moment, but he still said: "...please."

One song, it's over soon.

William was already a little angry, and he stepped forward to invite the second song.

Unexpectedly, Renault slid onto the dance floor with his partner, and when he reached Dusula and Priest Richard, he changed people directly.

William: "..."

In the following dance, it was such a coincidence that Dusula was always able to perfectly avoid William's position on the dance floor, and finally she was finally free.

William held back the last bit of temper and invited her.

Du Sulapi smiled bluntly, "I'm tired, I won't dance anymore."

William's face was livid.

"you!"

Dusula pointed behind him, "Why should you invite your beautiful fiancée to your first dance?"

"Your Highness, hurry up, it's not good to keep Ella waiting for a long time."

William turned his head, and sure enough, Ella was sitting quietly on the chair. Seeing him turn his head, she looked over eagerly.

Originally, William was angry, but the moment he saw Ella, he lost his temper for some reason.

He just felt that he wanted to cherish Ella like this.

However, in William's consciousness, he noticed a trace of strangeness.

Because this is not the first time this has happened.

The love between him and Ella came very quickly, and he always thought it was the guidance of fate, the fate destined by heaven.

But actually getting along, there are still many places that need to adapt to each other.

And to be realistic, Ella doesn't have the power to rival the princesses of neighboring countries.

She has no background, no etiquette, and no understanding of the world. She only has enthusiasm and beauty. Even if her ancestors were nobles, they have long since declined.

Of course he can change all of this.

But Ella didn't adjust well.

The god servant position assigned to her was not well utilized.

It's fine that she fell into the scandal of cheating and being unfair to the candidates. After all, she was suppressed, but she didn't shine at all in the whole exam that everyone was watching. Let alone Du Sula, she was not even as popular as some popular candidates.

When the public mentioned her position as a god attendant, they would only say: Oh, it was arranged by the prince.

This makes William very emmmmm.

It's a bit... the sense of déjà vu that the mud can't support the wall.

Whenever he was alone, he disliked Ella in various ways, turned his head, and when he saw Ella's face again, he felt pity again.

Unable to think now, William asks Ella to dance.

Ella's smile was still sweet and lovely, the waist he was holding was still slender, and her dancing posture was still moving... After the song, the couple won everyone's applause.

Ella looked at William with stars in her eyes.

"Your Highness, all this is like a dream."

It's been a few months, and it's still a dream, it's too fake.

The thought flashed by, and William was taken aback.

Pity and weirdness clashed in his heart. In the end, William didn't respond to her, but said lightly: "By the way, we've prepared more than half of our wedding, and it's time for you to decide on your witnesses."

Ella tilted her head, her expression innocent and charming, "Who should I choose, let me think..."

But William let go of her hand, and said coldly: "Think about it carefully, don't choose some low-class people as witnesses."

Hearing this, Ella was taken aback.

The fingers were tightly tucked by her side, if it wasn't for everyone watching, she would have gone mad with anger!