Chapter 762 Xueba, Puppy Love (13)

The little mermaid looked at the humans curiously.

They don't seem to be as described by the mermaid predecessors-

Evil, selfish, greedy.

They smile too, and that smile is as beautiful as a flower.

The little mermaid cautiously followed the side of the big ship, and from time to time surfaced to spy on the humans on deck.

"Hey" suddenly came a young but clean voice behind him.

The little mermaid turned her head in a panic and looked into a pair of dark brown eyes.

When those eyes came into contact with the little mermaid's face, a touch of heartfelt surprise and praise burst out from the bottom of their eyes.

"Are you the legendary mermaid?" The little prince Meen leaned down and whispered, "You are so beautiful! ”

A faint flush appeared on his fair and handsome face, and his voice was very soft and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beautiful and charming little mermaid in front of him.

"More beautiful than any woman I've ever seen on land." After a while, Meen added another sentence.

This is the first time a human being has been heard.

His voice is so good.

The little mermaid thought silently in her heart.

She raised her little head a little shyly, her seaweed-like blonde hair shining in the sunlight.

The little mermaid nodded slightly, quietly raised her eyes, and stole a look at the face of the human of the opposite sex in front of her.

He's so pretty.

This is the evaluation of the little mermaid's heart. However, she tilted her head and thought about it again, it seems that a good-looking opposite sex cannot be called beautiful, but should be said to be handsome.

So, the little mermaid blushed and whispered, "Thank you, you are also very handsome." ”

This is the first encounter between the prince and the little mermaid in the script of "The Ballad of the Sea".

On a sunny and calm day, there is no howling sea breeze and rough waves.

The ship was not overturned by the waves, and the prince did not fall into the sea unconscious.

Naturally, there is no such thing as the Little Mermaid saving him. However, she still fell in love with the handsome him at first sight.

At the time of parting, Mien reluctantly looked at the little mermaid and asked affectionately: "My name is Mien, and I am the prince of this country." Can you tell me your name? ”

"Grace." The little mermaid bit her rosy, full lip, and the subtle sound was like the hazy glow of a lanternfish in the deep sea.

"Grace, will we see each other again?" Meen stared at the little mermaid, her dark brown eyes were even deeper and more charming because of her focused gaze, as if reflecting the vast sea, making her can't help but go deeper and fall.

"Yes, Mean." The little mermaid nodded shyly, but there was a firm determination in her innocent and young heart.

From the first time she saw him, she wanted to live by his side forever and ever.

Even if she loses her smart and beautiful fishtail; Even if you leave this vast and boundless sea; Even if there is no longer the company of relatives who accompany you day and night.

The little mermaid knows that in the dirtiest and darkest corner of the sea world, there lives a black witch.

She was wearing a shabby black robe, and her whole body, including her face, was tightly wrapped in the black robe, without revealing a single thing.

No one had ever seen her true face, but everyone said that she was born old and ugly.

Like, her vicious, evil heart.

The Black Witch can help anyone achieve whatever he wants, but there is a price.

"Hehe, I know what you're here for?" The Black Witch let out an eerie abomination laugh, "You're in love with a human. You want to be with him and get his love, so you have to make yourself like him, able to walk on land and grow two stupid legs. ”

The Black Witch's laughter terrified the simple little mermaid, but she had courage when she thought of her prince, his gentle voice as he spoke to her, his attentive eyes, and his mesmerizing smile.

"Yes, I want a pair of legs that can walk on land." The little mermaid whispered, "I can ...... At the cost of this fishtail of mine. ”

"Naive child, this is not enough," the Black Witch's laughter echoed through the dark space, becoming more and more terrifying, "I want not only your nimble fishtail, but also your most precious thing." ”

"What is it?" The little mermaid asked in a trembling voice, "Is it my voice?" ”

Mermaids are born singers, and their voices are the most generous gift of the sea, tactful, beautiful, and like heaven.

"No," the Black Witch shook her head with a smirk, "I don't need your voice, I want your young and beautiful face, and in exchange, I can give you mine." How, would you like to? ”

The little mermaid's face turned pale, and her voice trembled even more: "But...... If I don't have a face, how can I ......?"

"Are you trying to say, if you don't have a beautiful face, how do you make the prince notice that you like you?"

The Black Witch chuckled wickedly: "You still have a beautiful voice, a graceful posture, and a kind and beautiful heart. It's just that your face will become ugly. ”

"If, I mean, you can use these to impress the prince's heart and make him fall in love with you with all his heart, my dark magic will be lifted, and your face will be restored to its former beauty, and you will live happily ever after with your sweetheart for the rest of your life."

"It's just, naïve child, I want to warn you. It is even more unrealistic to expect a man to ignore your looks and truly fall in love with your soul than the most ethereal legends in the sea. ”

The little mermaid took the magic potion handed by the black witch, and her slender fingers were overexerted, causing the muscles to tense and the joints to turn white.

"I do." She bit her lip tightly, her white teeth almost leaving deep marks on it.

The little mermaid drank the potion, and the pain as if her whole person had been split from it made her almost unconscious.

She gritted her teeth and persevered with all her might, and her beautiful fishtail turned into slender and white legs.

The little mermaid walks on the white sand paved with fine sand, the sand under her feet is soft, but her feet are painful.

It's like walking on the tip of a knife that is sharp and burned by the flames, and every step is painful like blood.

But she knew it was the price she had to pay to walk on land.

She bent down, and her reflection was once again visible on the calm sea.

The man in the reflection is ugly.

A swarthy and sallow complexion, skin covered in black spots, cloudy eyes, a low, crooked nose, and lips that have lost moisture and withered like dried flowers.

Is this what she looks like?

The little mermaid covered her face, her dim eyes filled with disbelief.