Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

If Dusula's previous predictions can also be regarded as a kind of speculation similar to modern big data according to Green's interpretation, and it is a prediction with traces, then the paper written by Dusula himself This article is undoubtedly a powerful blow. While breaking everyone's doubts, it also made Green's interpretation ridiculous.

Even Count Raymond was shocked.

But the earl is an earl after all, the real prophet, he has seen it before.It's just that these prophets are either astrology, watching crystal balls, etc. In short, they need the assistance of many magic tools, and they have never seen it as easy as Dusula.

The count still had some doubts in his heart, and he asked, "When did you write the note?"

The girl in front of her was too young, and she had always been too calm. This courage alone was beyond ordinary people.Earl Raymond just felt that there was a sense of disobedience, but now he looked carefully and found that Dusula was just sitting there quietly, exuding a strong sense of certainty all over her body.

It seems that she has a panoramic view of all the trajectories.

Dusula didn't answer Earl Raymond's question, but Lei Nuo, who was beside her, said, "On the way."

The members of the guard team nodded, and they also witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

Renault: "After I finished betting with Miss Zha Ming, Miss Zha Ming asked me for a pen and paper to write a note, folded it in half, and only said it would be useful later, so I didn't see the contents of the note, and then Miss Zha Ming Let me sign my name on the back."

It's no wonder the maid dared to break in with the mat at this time.

Compared to Earl Raymond's shock, the bright countess was not surprised at all.

Like showing off a treasure, Rosemary pulled Dusula over and said triumphantly: "During dinner last night, I told you that there was a young fortune-teller at the farmer's market who was very accurate. You must say that I was cheated, I'm not an ignorant woman with a lot of money and stupid people, now you know how powerful she is!"

Rosemary was so pleased with Dusula that she repeated what had happened two days before.

Rosemary and Raymond's youngest daughter, Daisy, who is also Raynor's younger sister, secretly went to the farmers' market to play at the invitation of her girls' schoolmates.There are many folk gadgets there, the girls find it fresh and interesting, and they have a great time playing.Daisy's classmates didn't know who they heard. There was a girl about their age in the farmer's market who could see the future and was very accurate in fortune-telling.

It's just that this young girl's trigrams a day don't count too much, and they don't necessarily count if they go rashly.

Fortunately, the noble girls had plenty of money, and they bought a fortune-telling quota from another red-haired girl, so Daisy came to Dusula.

Adolescent girls are naturally most concerned about marriage.

Especially Daisy, Daisy Lakefield, because of her father's reputation and outstanding appearance, after the age of 14, there was an endless stream of nobles who proposed to marry her.

Recently, the marriage of 16-year-old Daisy is about to be finalized.

It is said that the candidate for the fiancé is the eldest son of Lord Marquis of the next town. He is talented and outstanding in all aspects.

The two met once at a distance at the banquet, and then exchanged several letters, but there is no other contact.

Although there is nothing to choose in terms of appearance, and her family background is well-matched, but getting engaged just like this seems to be almost nothing to Daisy.Daisy really wants to know whether the other party is suitable for her, whether she is her destined other half, whether she is her soul mate.

The friend also knew that Daisy was troubled by this problem, so he took the initiative to give up the spot to Daisy.

The two teenage girls looked at Dusula anxiously.

In fact, Daisy had already prepared the worst plan in her heart. If the hexagram did not perform well, she would be separated from the eldest son of Lord Marquis for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, the eyelashes of the slender girl in the black dress trembled slightly, she raised her eyes, her eyes were as clear as blue crystals, pure and seductive, as if she was looking at her, but also seemed to be looking into the distance.

Immediately, Daisy looked at her fixedly, as if bewitched by the girl's eyes, and her heart beat violently at the same time.

Very nervous, very... embarrassing.

It seems that his past, present and future are all naked like a baby, exposed to the girl's sight.

Not long after, Dusula spoke.

The news she gave was much worse than the bad news she could bear.

"There is still the right to regret it now," Dusula said.

"What?" Daisy understood, but dared not.

Dusula: "Otherwise, it will take you a year to understand that your husband doesn't love you, and another half a year to find out that he is a pervert obsessed with female corpses. You will never be able to satisfy him unless you die."

Daisy gasped and stood up abruptly.

Her classmates were also terrified.

how come?

That is the eldest son of the Marquis!

Daisy's classmate stood up and kicked over Dusula's signboard!

"Nonsense! What you said can't be true, Daisy, let's go! She is the same age as you, but she has to make a living outside. I heard that she is a wicked girl who treats her stepsister harshly. She must be jealous of you for saying that. Leave her alone!"

After speaking, the daughter took Daisy away.

Although she left, Dusula's words were engraved in Daisy's heart.

It's just a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road. Even if the rumors are true, it may just be a trick invited by the magic stick.Her classmates told her not to believe it, and Daisy didn't want to believe it either, but...

What if?

Daisy kept thinking in her mind, if she was really sure that Lord Marquis' eldest son was really a pervert, how would she live the rest of her life?

Does she dare to take her own future and block this "what if"?

Daisy was already hesitant about getting engaged, but now she was even more afraid.

So that night, she quietly told her mother about it.

At first, Rosemary's reaction was the same as that of Daisy's classmates, thinking that Dusula was alarmist.

But as a mother, always be careful.

She still ordered someone to investigate quietly, and the results of the investigation came out very quickly.

There is no other reason, because in the next town, in the aristocratic circle, as long as they are willing to make more inquiries, they can find out.

This is also the reason why Lord Marquis is looking for a wife for his eldest son elsewhere.

Rosemary was delighted.

The daughter escaped a catastrophe, and this was thanks to the young prophet who was hiding in the unknown market.

Daisy is also very happy.

Only then did she remember, "Ah, my lord, I forgot to give the reward to that master."

Indeed, Daisy left in a hurry that day, and her classmates firmly believed that Dusula was talking nonsense, how could there be any reason to pay liars?

Of course, Dusula, who no longer had to worry about the exam fee, didn't care.

It's better to say that Daisy is not the third hexagram of the day, but the fourth hexagram.

——It’s an extra hexagram.

The red-haired girl who sold the quota to them was none other than Dusula's younger sister, Anatasha.

It is true that since the time travel, it is not known which area of ​​the brain suddenly developed, and Dusula found that he could predict the future.

This ability is real, she has confirmed it through many experiments.

The future can be predicted, one day is the future, a few days is the future, one year, ten years or even decades later, it is also the future.

And there are issues of scope, object, precision, and so on.

It's not like that image pops into your head anytime, anywhere.

It was only by Dusula's "force" to see that he could see it.

In the bazaar, according to the questions asked by the questioner, it is easier for Dusula to see the established scene.

Usually not long-term, it will happen in a few days, and one or two months is the limit.

Dusula didn't care about that.

until a few nights ago.

Dusula had another dream.

In the dream, it was still the old castle, and it was still the ghost-like silver-haired beauty who had come out of her body. He was wearing white silk pajamas with three buttons undone, revealing delicate milky white skin, and a thin chest was faintly visible.

His sitting posture is not dignified, with his legs crossed and his chin resting on one hand, but there is a luxurious atmosphere in his laziness.

The chest is flat.

It should be a man...

Dusula was on the other side of the room, so he judged.

The man raised his head slightly, staring at Dusula.

The long silver hair was as smooth as water, and because of his movements, the long hair slid down his shoulders.

The young man chuckled, his golden eyes looked evil and aggressive.

All of this is harmonious and magical, wonderful and evil.

Dusula's gaze, uncontrollable, was firmly attracted by the silver-haired young man.

The young man looked at her and mouthed.

Dusula thought he had spoken, but couldn't catch him.

She quickly asked: "What?"

The man mouths again.

Dusula was a little anxious, "Say it again, I didn't listen..."

As soon as the word "Qing" fell, the man had already come to her.

That delicate face was enlarged in front of her eyes, and Dusula suddenly held her breath.

A faint smell like cedar mixed with lemon, cold and lonely, seems to get into her forehead!

The man's hand grabbed Dusula's neck.

He didn't use any force, but put one finger on her carotid artery.

"so stupid."

It's a merciless mockery.

Looking up again, the silver-haired man sat back on the red velvet single sofa.

He said contemptuously: "Is it a waste of a pair of good eyes, even if someone wants to harm you, can't you see it? It is obviously something that is about to happen."

Immediately afterwards, a burst of fog surged up.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

Dusula could hardly see the man on the other end clearly, and the man's voice became farther and farther away.

"But prepare now, there is still time..."

Dusula woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

She hurriedly tried to "see" her future as the dream indicated.

It's really not easy to see things that involve yourself.

But after trying... dozens of times, Dusula still knew what was going to happen in the next few days.

The ability to predict this is rather tasteless.

You can't play tricks with one punch, and you can't output like an ADC, and you will be considered a liar from time to time.

Mrs. Zhaming and Anatasha had also been in the aristocratic circle at some point, and marginal figures were also figures.

And as Dusula's reputation improved, the scolding in the town became less loud.

The two bragged to those who might know the earl's relatives, and they really welcomed the earl's biological daughter, Daisy.

Of course Dusula always has Plan B.

If one day later, no one from the Earl's family came, she would pretend to be blind, lean on a cane and hang up a signboard with a fortune teller to touch porcelain one by one.

Squat at the door of a high-end restaurant, and fall when you see a high-end carriage.

My feet go limp when I hear a last name starting with R.

Fall, I fall, I fall!

The town is so small, I want to touch porcelain.

You can always run into someone named Lakefield, right?