"What's wrong?"

I patted her suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes!

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"No!

"So, what's the matter, you're going to kill me in a hurry. ”

"No, my mother. ”

Shizi muttered to himself, looking at the actors walking around the stage.

[How is this possible.] [Surely I'm wrong.] [Why is Mother here......]

"Huh, aren't these Duzera's two wives, they...... Are they all actors from the [Monroe] opera troupe? ”

I gave up getting answers from Shiko, who couldn't answer, and instead looked back at the stage, where I found two "acquaintances" who had met during the day.

"But...... How to wear men's clothes, Wang ...... Prince?!"

"Cinderella?!Prince?!!!!

I found two ladies, one of whom was playing on stage, undoubtedly the role of "Cinderella", and the other behind the scenes, wearing a white dress and a plush shawl, who was undoubtedly the prince. Well, if there is no pair of proudly protruding on the chest......

"There are like-minded people here!"

Miss Bellio poked me in the back excitedly.

"Do you know that lady, can you take me to visit you sometime?" ”

“…… Uncooked. ”

"You know clearly, and you said whose wife it was. ”

Miss Bellio discovered my lie and unmasked it mercilessly, then promised all sorts of meaningless conditions as if [I grant you special permission to be on good terms with me]. [These days I have reluctantly promised you to be my guide.] [You should be grateful......] [&*#!$^……]

"You should have agreed to so many conditions. ”

“…… No, there are too many benefits, I'm very 'sorry' not to go, Miss Bellio, you can take it all back. ”

"It's not okay, are you kidding me, don't worry, I'm completely acceptable, not forced at all. ”

"I'm reluctant......"

"What?"

"Ahem, I mean I'm really not familiar with each other, those two ladies are Shizi's mother, you go to her. ”

"I don't know her well. Miss Bellio looked right.

"Are you familiar with me? ”

"yes, otherwise I wouldn't have let you run around with me with me. ”

"That's clearly Miss Lena asking me!"

"It's pretty much the same. ”

"It's a lot! Find me the right master, it's useless for you to pester me, stupid you!"

"Irresponsible men are the worst. ”

"What are you talking about, don't ramble something. ”

"Arouse my curiosity and ignore it, what a scumbag. ”

"Are you sure it's me, Miss Bellio. ”

"Yes, that's right. ”

“…… Okay, I'm in charge. Now, her name is Shizi, and she is the daughter of the one on the stage, go find her. ”

"Don't get involved with me. Shizi didn't know when it had become normal again, ignoring the two of us to spit out a sentence, and then enjoyed the good show on stage.

"Isn't this coming back again?"

"So I said at the beginning, don't pester me, I can't do anything. ”

In this way, I and Miss Bellio also staged a farce of argument in the audience. Suddenly, the silent Shizi saw the actions of the people behind the scenes as the plot developed, and reminded: "The prince has come to power." ”

Miss Bellio and I subconsciously stopped our fruitless argument and looked at the stage, and then I was amazed.

The prince who was moving forward gracefully and slowly, for some reason, exuded light, dots and embellishments flashed with his steps, reflecting the white dress with a golden ribbon, like a strange scene formed by the overlapping and entwining of colorful flower threads, and a handsome god-like face, with a shallow upturned mouth that seemed to be smiling. If it weren't for the extra burden on his chest, what a perfect prince of the gods.

The hall of the kingdom is brightly lit, and the red cloth ribbon hangs overhead, and the cross spirals rise, surrounding the brilliant starlit crystal lamps in it.

A crimson carpet was laid below, and as far as the entrance of the hall, "Cinderella", who had come in from outside, was standing in the light of the swaying starlight, and she and the prince looked at each other close to each other.

I didn't feel a little surprised or strange, whether it was very suitable for the role of the prince, or whether it was a good performance, I didn't think deeply and didn't want to, I grasped the pursuit of beauty and watched this wonderful stage play fascinated.

The sea of people has long been quiet as if sleeping in the early morning, and the drowsy night throws away the distant moon and stars, and also immerses itself in it, turning this stage into a new night enlightenment. Bright and inviting, it falls like a bottomless pit.

……

The prince approached Cinderella, half-knelt down and took her hand and asked softly, "Beautiful girl, may I ask you to dance?"

Cinderella smiled back and replied, "Yes, I do."

So Cinderella and the prince began to dance, accompanied by music, and the two did not say much, and fell in love with each other.

Soon twelve o'clock came, and the large clock hanging on the wall on one side of the hall sounded like a Cinderella alarm bell.

Cinderella looked anxious: It's time to go back, I must go!

Cinderella hurriedly exited, and in a hurry dropped a crystal slipper under her feet.

The prince looked at Cinderella's back as she faded away and called, "Wait! Wait! What is your name?"

The prince, who had not received an answer, was a little frustrated, and then he found the crystal slipper on the ground beside him, which was accidentally left behind by Cinderella.

The prince picked up the slipper and stared at him with great determination: I must find you!

From behind the curtain came two soldiers in silver armor, A and B, half-kneeling in front of the prince and saluting: "Your Highness."

The prince carefully handed them the crystal slipper in his hand, and carefully advised: Take this shoe to every house, you must find this girl!

Soldiers A and B cautiously replied, "Yes!"

……

Miss Mlitti and I were wandering around the square while searching to no avail, and at the moment there were only two possibilities left, either the uncle was gone, or the uncle was in the middle of the square.

Miss Mlitti and I tried to go in, and even if Uncle wasn't there, we could go and see the performance of my other mother, let alone the [Monroe] Opera Company, but unfortunately we had to stand at the back of the square and watch through the gap where we couldn't even put a needle in it. Miss Mlitty didn't care, for she was much taller than I was, and stood in the crowd half a head up without stress.

In the blur I seemed to see the curtain closed, was it over?How could it be so soon, wasn't it about to look for Cinderella?

The people around him muttered to themselves and discussed, [I guess I can find it.] [The prince played so well!] [Those crystal slippers are so beautiful.] [Prince!I'll marry!] and so on, in many words, I found the reason [The props are a little problematic, will it affect the performance later?]

I thought the show was dead, or that there was only so much content tonight. I can't help but praise the performance of another mother, whether it is the grievance of being bullied by my stepmother and sisters, or the admiration and love of the prince, it is all amazing.

Miss Mlitti, who was standing aside, looked around, as if she wanted to do something, and sure enough, after a while, she took my hand and put it to my ear.

"Follow me. ”

I was curious to ask, but Miss Mliti winked.

Miss Mlitti quietly took advantage of the looseness of the crowd to break in, burst in from the outskirts of the crowd, and led me to the side of the stage, not far away were the tables, chairs and benches. At this time, probably because it was almost ten o'clock, some merchants or shopkeepers got up and left, leaving empty seats. The orange light of the lantern hanging under the stage was reflected on Miss Mlitti, and there was a little sweat on her forehead, which should have taken me to cover in the crowd, and my heart warmed, and I took out a tissue to help wipe it.

It's a fate, and I'm glad I met Miss Mlyti.

Looking around again, there was still no uncle, but I saw Shizi sitting with a strange woman, some of them chatting one by one, maybe it was a seat. I continued to look for it, and finally gave up, and I breathed a deep sigh and stopped thinking about the troublesome and disturbing love affair.

With a smile on my face, I looked at Miss Mlitti, who was chattering in anticipation of what was going to happen.

"Miss Mlitty, tonight...... I am very happy. ”

Retaliation was also a thanks, and I leaned over and kissed Miss Mlydi on the cheek.

"Thank you. ”