Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Cinderella Ella finally came to the palace after several hours of traveling by boat and car.

She had also been there on the night of the prom.

At that time, she had only seen the tip of the iceberg of the palace, and she was already shocked by the magnificent and magnificent buildings. Now following the convoy into the deepest part of the palace, Ella quietly looked outside through the window all the way. She felt novel and at the same time , The corners of the mouth can't help but also rise.

Such a beautiful castle, such a rich land...

In the future, she will live here, and she will forever get rid of that old house that is in disrepair and has creaking wooden stairs!

Ella's heart was pounding.

She was very happy and very excited.

When the carriage stopped, the door opened, and the tall and handsome Prince William stood outside, reaching out to help her down, Ella had already taken a few deep breaths and adjusted her expression. She smiled beautifully without losing the playfulness of a small town girl. , with a good sense of proportion, she said: "What a beautiful castle, I... I am so dusty, can I really stay here?"

The prince's heart instantly softened.

He said softly: "Why are you so dusty, you are the most beautiful girl in the world. After we get married, this will be your home."

"But my sisters call me Cinderella..."

Hearing this, the prince frowned, thinking of Zha Ming's family, his heart seemed to have a pimple, and he felt uncomfortable again.

Prince William said again: "I will never let you be wronged like that again."

After all, he arranged two personal maids for Ella, and personally ordered them: "Take care of Ella, and report to me directly if she suffers any grievances."

Seeing Ella's simplicity, kindness, and extraordinary beauty, the two maids immediately fell in love with her, and they felt the same sense of mission as the prince - they must take good care of her.

After all, the prince and Cinderella didn't have a big wedding, so it's really bold to bring them back in advance, and it's absolutely uncommon for them to live in the same room.

Two maids took Cinderella to her room.

The room was ready after the ball, and the specifications and luxury were reserved for the future princess.

Although it is only one room, it is divided into: living room, small study room, bedroom, and a cloakroom that is comparable to a clothing store. There are all the fashionable clothes, jewelry, and cosmetics of the season.

Cinderella tried her best to make herself less "hillies", but no matter how hard she tried to cover it up, she couldn't cover it up, but all of this was interpreted as real and cute.

At night, the maid waits for Ella to take a bath.

Ella's arms, buttocks, and legs had scratches that had already scabbed over. Because of the large area, even if the injuries were not serious, they looked particularly terrifying.

In fact, this scratch was caused by the pumpkin carriage showing its original shape after twelve o'clock, and Ella fell from the high-speed "carriage".

The maids asked: "Miss Ella, is it because of the injuries suffered by your stepmother and step-sisters before?"

Ella quickly waved her hand: "I was not careful. Although my stepsisters..." Ella's eyes flashed with fear, "But they won't beat me, it's because I was careless in my work..."

Although she explained, the maids thought that Ella was too kind to speak out. It must be her vicious step-sisters who made her do some heavy and tiring work that could not be done, which caused her to be so seriously injured.

The maids didn't say anything, and reported it to Prince William that night.

Ella's vicious stepmother and stepsister are already like a thorn in Prince William's eyes, as if he can't show his strong love for Ella without getting rid of them.

So that night, Prince William repaired a letter and ordered someone to send it to Earl Lakefield, the most powerful person in Blockley Town.

In the town of Blockley, Dusula was still trying to find a way to raise fifty gold coins.

This is a bustling town, not far from the royal city, with a developed economy and a lot of passers-by doing business. Such a rich town is exactly the territory of Earl Lakefield.

When Mrs. Zhaming and Anatasha exclaimed, Dusula only knew that the registration fee was not cheap, but she didn't know how much it was.

Early the next morning, Dusula put on a cloak and went out to look for work.

She was very clear about her plan.

Obtaining a God Servant Qualification Certificate - this is a clear path, just like a child from a poor family must study hard. Not only can he get rid of the prince's control, but he can also achieve a class leap, killing two birds with one stone.

Before crossing over, Dusula's life was not all smooth sailing.

She is an orphan, and she needs to worry about many things, including university tuition fees when she becomes an adult. How can a mere registration fee hinder Dusula's footsteps.

At the entrance of the town, there is a recruitment sign, which is covered with various recruitment information.

Dusula browsed around—although she had never learned this language, it was clear that the skills her body had acquired allowed her to read without hindrance.

All kinds of recruitment positions almost require strong and strong men.

A few positions recruit women, basically: waitresses, primary school teachers, nannies, maids and other occupations.

Teachers, babysitters and other positions require a letter of introduction. As soon as they left the house, they were "gifted" with two eggs. After several "kind greetings" with the word "mother", Du Sula gave up on the letter of introduction.

The waitress with the lowest threshold has an extremely low salary, eight gold coins a week and more than 30 gold coins a month.

That is to say, even if she does not eat or drink, it will take at least 7 weeks to accumulate fifty gold coins.

This year's God Servant exam will be held in three months.

Seems like the right time, doesn't it?

The deadline for registration is one month later.

It is more than enough to mobilize Anatasha and Mrs. Zha Ming to work together.

After reading the recruitment information in the morning, when Dusula was about to mention it at noon, Anatasha ran out of the kitchen crying. She was completing Dusula's order—making lunch.

"Sister, sister, I broke the plate again! There are no more tableware in the house."

At this time, there was another click, and the teacup shattered to the ground. Mrs. Zha Ming had an innocent face: "I also want you to drink some hot tea. It was Cinderella who brought the teacup to me before."

In response, Dusula: "..."

So it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life, right?

Forget it.

In the eyes of Mrs. Zha Ming and Anatasha's admiration, Dusula quickly tidied up the mess and made a simple but delicious lunch by the way. Dusula has already started to think of another way.

Going down, she continued to wear a cloak, wandering in the market.

As Prince William said, the status of the gods is high, so there are many scammers who take the opportunity to sneak and abduct them under the false identity of the gods.

In a small farmers' market, within an hour, Dusula had already met three people who claimed to possess divine power.

They are indeed amazingly fake, but there are also many people who go to the doctor in a hurry.

Especially looking at people's faces, specious fortune-telling, divination, prophecy, etc., without a period of proof, it is difficult to prove whether the other party is deceiving.

The wizard holding the crystal ball has already received his first order this afternoon, the fortune teller who owns a small booth also counted two young ladies seeking marriage, and after yesterday's bird shit verification, he doubts that he can really predict the future Dusula, looking at the small bag of gold coins handed over by the noble lady, swallowed enviously.

Without hesitation, Du Sula went home, took the tea tray at home, turned it over, picked up a piece of lipstick, and wrote two words in a flying and flying manner——fortune-telling.

Dusula covered the lower half of her face with a mask, then put on her cloak, found a corner in the farmer's market, and squatted on the side of the road.

That's how the booth was set up.

The farmer's market comes and goes, and there is a lot of traffic.

There are not a few people who believe in fortune-telling in feudal superstition.

She was just going home to prepare. The fortune teller who claimed to be the most accurate fortune teller ushered in the fourth order this afternoon.

Those who passed by Du Sula's fortune-telling booth only looked at her curiously, and then walked past quickly.

On the opposite side of the wizard, a farmer uncle brought a basket of eggs to thank him, saying that because of him, he discovered the big hole behind the chicken coop and avoided greater losses.

In this way, soon another person asked the wizard for prediction.

Seeing that all the fortune-telling booths were open, only Dusula's was ignored, and Dusula also found the problem.

——She should find a trustee to endorse her.

Dusula pondered, wondering if Anastasia would be trained tonight, that silly little sister would be able to play the role of Tuo well.

Dusula's plan to build momentum for herself was well thought out, but suddenly a shadow enveloped her.

Someone stood in front of her booth.

Dusula looked up.

It was a boy with brown hair and freckles on his face. The boy's clothes were old, the fabric was rough, his trousers were stained with mud, and there was a sickle hanging on his waist. He was obviously a manual laborer.

"Sir, do you want to make a fortune? No money is not allowed." Dusula learned to sell, thinking, if the fortune is right, then there will be a trust.

However, the boy just frowned and stared at her.

Immediately, as if he saw something, the boy straightened his back and said coldly: "Dusula, you are playing tricks here, I must report you."

Dusula looked at him indifferently and said, "Sir, what are you reporting me?"

"Cheating! It's just you, you can tell fortunes? You only bully Ella, Ella always hides by the lake crying, finally God knows, the prince took her away..." When it came to this, the brown-haired There was a touch of loneliness on the boy's face.

Dusula immediately understood that this is what the goddess likes and dare not say and can only pay silently - licking the dog.

When the brown-haired boy Charlie thinks of Dusula's evil deeds, he becomes very angry, and seeing her making money at a roadside stall like nothing else, he feels a desire to expose her mission!

Charlie stretched out his hand and pulled off Dusula's mask. He shouted, "Look, everyone! The villain is out to deceive..."

Before he finished speaking the words about defrauding money, Dusula grabbed his hand.

In her widened eyes, the image of the frightened horse galloping around and stepping on the young man's feet flashed quickly.

The black-haired girl's blue eyes were piercingly cold, and she said: "Be obedient and hide aside! Be careful of your legs."

The coldness seemed to climb into Charlie's heart.

He shivered all over, unconsciously wanting to believe her words, but habitually vetoing them.

"You, you are watching me expose you, so just scare me here!"

At this time, everyone in the market had already seen Du Sula, and they were disgusted and could not help but sneer.

"Heh, you dare to go out on the street."

"What are you doing this time? Fortune-telling? Isn't this a lie?"

"Hahahaha hurry up and find the police to catch her. It's a fortune teller. When she was in school, she couldn't even pass the exam!"

"What did she say just now, be careful of your legs? Charlie is famous for his skill and quick reflexes. Is there anything he can't avoid?"

At this moment, the rumbling sound grew louder and louder.

A group of caravan carriages drove over mightily. They saw that the market had already slowed down. Unexpectedly, a child's whistle startled one of the horses, and the horse rushed over neighing.

Charlie saw it from a distance, and he stood proudly to the side, his eyes seemed to say - you need to count this too?

However, one horse went mad and rushed around, causing several horses to go mad!

They rushed into the market together, and the market was in a mess for a while with constant screams.

All kinds of objects fell to the ground, people fled in all directions, and women screamed. Charlie, who was standing aside, was pushed hurriedly while dodging, and he staggered and fell to the middle of the road. The horse has rushed in front of him!

At this moment, a hand dragged him aside forcefully!

The horse's hooves barely landed on Charlie's feet and rushed over.

Charlie was still in shock, he turned his head blankly.

The blue eyes of the black-haired girl were like deep pools, deep and calm.

Charlie tremblingly opened his mouth and said, "...you, did you count right? You did the count right?!"