“...... In this way, Cinderella rode a pumpkin-turned-carriage and a mouse-turned-steed to the castle to the prince's ball. The prince is tired of the constant ball and the flattering women, and when Cinderella appears in silk dancing shoes, his heart is captured. ”

The sick princess sat in the spacious living room of the dilapidated house, the setting sun spilling down the curtains on the refreshments on the tea table.

"The brilliance of all the women in the meeting was obscured by Cinderella's filigree gown and beautiful countenance, like stars dimming in the moonlight. Now she is so beautiful and elegant that her stepmother and sisters do not recognize her. ”

The sick princess picked up a small piece of cake as she told the story. She first put the fork to her mouth and shook it, and then said softly: "Ah~"

"What's next, what's next?" said little Nalolo, sitting in her chair, holding a cup of juice and urging the sick princess to continue telling the story.

The sick princess smiled softly, "Little Nalolo is good, let Sister Fir eat a piece of cake first, her hands are inconvenient." ”

The fir princess sat in a chair in a beautiful dress, and her hands and feet, whose joints had been cut out, drooped weakly with bandages. For the cake that the sick princess fed herself, she could only choose to open her lips and hold the fork in her mouth, put the cake and nai oil on it into her mouth, chew it and swallow it in her throat.

"Sister fir, hurry up and eat, it's really!" Xiao Nalolo, who was eager to listen to the story, was in a daze on the side.

So, the story continues. The prince is hopelessly in love with Cinderella Cinderella and falls in love with her at first sight. He stepped down from his seat in full view of the princes and guests and invited Senderella to dance with a gentleman's courtesy rather than a princely courtesy. 'Can I have this honour, young lady?' said the prince. ”

The sick princess held the teacup and gently blew on the slightly warm tea, placing it on the fir princess's lips at a slightly inclined angle. The latter was forced to open their mouths. Hold the rim of the cup with your lips and take a sip of the tea that is too fragrant.

"Cinderella Cinderella danced with the prince for a song, and then again. Whenever someone came to invite the prince to dance, he would say, 'This is my dance partner,' and the two danced until late, when Cinderella refused the prince's offer and went home before twelve o'clock. ”

Knock knock, it's a knock on the door. There was a little peach's voice outside the door. "Master, Mr. Zhou Shu is here. ”

The story stopped again, and the sick princess put on a smiling expression, "I said it, if this guy comes, just invite him in, no need to report." ”

Master Zhou pushed the door in, and immediately found three girls sitting around the tea table. There are two jīng gods full of Nalolo, and a fir princess who is not jīng.

He had noticed the death of the fake duke two hours ago, and after completing his 30-hour cultivation, he rushed here to inform the sick princess of the bad news.

"Stories. Stories, stories!" little Nalolo banged on the table, protesting the interruption of the story.

The sick princess smiled helplessly at Zhou Shu's embarrassment, so she could only continue to speak.

The next day, Cinderella asked Hazel again. This time the bird brought her a more beautiful dress, and danced with the prince again at the ball. Whenever someone came to invite the prince to dance, he would say, 'This is my dance partner'. That night, despite the prince's best efforts, Cinderella left before twelve o'clock. ”

Zhou Shu listened to the sick princess tell the story of Cinderella with great interest like a god. The mood is mixed. This story is not the widely circulated 'crystal slipper' version, but the original before the revision, and then made up of Zhou Shu's unauthorized improvements. It can be regarded as Zhou Shu's tribute to his useless English and American literature major.

On the way to Lantern City with the sick princess, he took it out and talked about it once, but he didn't expect the sick princess to write it down completely.

Master Zhou felt very strange that the sick princess was very dismissive when she heard this story. In her opinion, this kind of story of ordinary people using 'demon law' to defile the court is simply heresy. She also vowed to correct this 'wrong' story.

On the third day, Cinderella received an even more beautiful dress from the bird. and a pair of dancing shoes woven with gold wire. At the ball, everyone was stunned by her unspeakable charm, and the prince still danced with her alone. When Cinderella left that night, she left her golden dancing shoes on her left foot on the stairs in a panic. ”

Zhou Shu listened with his arms on his shoulders. What? Isn't it the same as what I said? As soon as he thought of this, he felt a feeling of the flag being erected.

"The prince found the golden dancing shoes on the stairs, and when he tried to pick them up, he accidentally fell down the stairs and hit his head, and died. The king and queen who had lost their son were so grieved that they took the golden shoes and searched for girls who could wear them. Eventually, it was revealed that Cinderella had infiltrated the ball with the help of witchcraft and killed the prince, and the family was burned at the stake, along with her stepmother and sisters. Well, the story ends. ”

Your sister!

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes to the moon, and said in his heart that the sick princess really did what she said, and a very good story was changed, and it felt like Ula was talking about Journey to the West. If she was born on Earth, she must be a joker on Weibo. Xiao Tao, who also knew the original story, pouted on the side, this girl had been serving the sick princess for a while, and she was too lazy to complain about her xìng grid.

Little Nalolo was obviously not satisfied with this ending, but she obediently ate the refreshments on the table, and then went back to her room with a children's book of this world.

Zhou Shu saw that the little girl was gone, and sat down in her position just now with a smile, "What kind of tea do you drink for this dinner?" he said to the sick princess, but his eyes fell on the desolate and desolate fir princess. Xindao This woman finally came out of the torture room, could it be said that she had recruited all the things that were hidden?

The sick princess sighed and fed the fir princess another bite of cake. "The child doesn't want to eat, so I fool her with snacks and juice. You're too, why did you get her to me. ”

Which child are you referring to?

Zhou Shu pouted and said, "I can't take care of it for long, Idrene is estimated to be coming to trouble the two of us again, and I will need it when the time comes." ”

The sick princess can't wait for Idreni to come to the door for a long time, and these messy things are still settled in time for the end of the year, and the more it drags on, the more troublesome it becomes.

Watching the sick princess feed the fir princess bite by bite, Zhou Shu forgot all about the fake duke and stared intently. This fir princess always looked dumb when she first appeared, and her short hair looked a little like a man. Looking at it now, her face was already able to put on quite a complicated expression, at least at this time, the appearance of chewing the cake had a kind of comfort and contradiction, and some other inexplicable feelings.

On the whole, the current fir princess is much more festive than the one with a stick under the stick that Zhou Shu saw before, and the sick princess is like a little girl who runs a house and wine, taking care of her like a doll. And the military princess who was majestic when she killed Sir Xilin has now become a doll.

"How the hell are you torturing people, I feel that she is not normal......" Zhou Shu thought for a long time, but he still couldn't resist the question in his heart, so he asked this.

The sick princess smiled and said two words, "Confidential." ”

"What is there to keep secret. Well, if you sue me, I'll tell you a very, very important secret. ”

I'm going to exchange the news of the fake duke's death with you.

Zhou Shu, who has always been an honest person, suddenly comprehended the skill of information exchange, but the sick princess didn't accept this stubble at all, and cheekily interrupted: "What is the matter with you coming here?"

I really want to, but I can't admit it. "I'm here to see if you're going to charge your phone, don't charge it again. ”

The sick princess showed off the domestic machine and proudly displayed 70% of the power. She could now read Arabic numerals.

"Well, a bit of talent. For the illiterate, you can also be regarded as a smart girl in ice and snow. ”

The sick princess smirked, her fingers crackling on the touchscreen and playing the game. Zhou Shu noticed that Princess Fir's eyes were attracted by the glowing screen, and she watched curiously with her mouth slightly open.

Tsk, look at the enthusiasm of the girls in this world for games. If you want to bring it all back to Earth, will you be able to form a women's team?

Some things are destined to be thought about only in the head, while others have to be spoken. Zhou Shu was a person who knew what was important, and even though the sick princess was unwilling to tell the secret of her torture to satisfy Lord Zhou's curiosity, he still told the fake duke.

This news was like a bolt from the blue for the sick princess, "So, the lantern area is going to be completely detached?"

Zhou Shu shrugged helplessly, "Look at the point, didn't the princess of the forest country reveal any good news to you? ”

"She, you also see that she is very well-behaved now, and I believe that she has told me everything she knows. ”

When the fir princess heard the two mention herself, she bowed her head guiltily and bit her lower lip with her teeth.

Zhou Shu asked, "Is there any helpful information?"

"It's not bad, at least I know that in the New Year, the forest country came back to besiege and forcibly attacked the city with gunpowder weapons. It is said that they have the confidence to blow through our walls. If that's the case, every time the Forest Army and the Kuroki Army kill someone, you'll have a part to contribute. ”

The sick princess's words were weird, which made Zhou Shu a little unhappy.

Counting the rìzi, there is only one week left before the New Year. If the army of the Forest Country really has the ability to storm and defeat the city, then it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the city. Even if it is just an ordinary siege, the defeated city is not so easy to hold. After all, more food does not mean more drinking water, as long as the forest country dares to pollute the groundwater, or get something that is easy to spread the plague into the city, the city will soon be in chaos.

Previously, the sick princess deliberately concealed the form of defending the city to Zhou Shu, mainly because she didn't want him to leave in fear. It's good now, he has to help fill in the basket that he poked out of the gunpowder alone! Want to go? No way! (To be continued......)