The fifth day in the fairy tale world.

Jiang Ji was awakened by his biological clock. The strange and George who had been stirring beside his bed last night had disappeared.

The talisman under the pillow was still there, and the red spell on it was still as bright as before, with no signs of having been triggered.

But the bedroom was a mess, as if it had been through a fierce battle.

The red hairpin that had been taken off was back on her head at some point.

The old dancing shoes on her feet also fell to the ground.

The shoes beside the bed were kicked away very violently, and fell here and there.

The mirror at the head of the bed was violently smashed, with cracks covering the entire surface like spider webs.

The gray shadow was squeezed in a thumb-sized fragment and cursed: "Don't run if you have the guts! You have no manners! A toad kissing a frog, a flower that is not good to play with, you were crying and burping while your grandfather was debating with many heroes, you are a booger in the gutter..."

Seeing Jiang Ji wake up, the gray shadow in the fragments trembled reflexively, scared by being struck by lightning last night.

It is a famous A-level cursed object in history. All previous holders have lived under its control and have never suffered such injustice. Only Jiang Ji, this vicious woman, would throw it away without hesitation and let it be struck by lightning without fearing that this precious and fragile mirror would be broken.

If a young tree is not pruned, it will not grow straight; if a person is not disciplined, he will become weak.

Jiang Ji squinted his eyes: "How is the electric shock therapy? Is your mind clear?"

The magic mirror glared at her quietly and said in a hoarse voice: "It's dawn, why don't you go and pick me up!"

"Now you know what you said, right?"

"I know, I know."

Jiang Ji went out humming a song to pick up the charred mirror. When he entered the house, he saw Grandma Aisha, wearing a dirty apron, coming out of the kitchen. She said in a familiar and old voice, "Little Karen, let's have breakfast together."

During the day, Grandma Aisha was no longer wearing black shrouds, and the ghostly aura on her body was much less, as if the real Aisha had returned. Jiang Ji saw George waiting at the dining table, smiling at her, and after thinking about it, she walked over and sat down.

She picked up a fruit and started to eat it, but it still tasted bland.

Grandma Aisha was asking the blond young man with concern: "Your Highness...how did you sleep last night?"

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I didn't close my eyes the whole night. It seemed like there was something hard under the bed that was poking me." George's eyes were indeed slightly blue, and he looked a bit fragile, which was heartbreaking. He glanced at Jiang Ji.

"?" Jiang Ji, who was chewing the fruit, almost choked on the juice, "Cough cough cough!"

Why does this sound so familiar?

A gender-reversed version of the Princess and the Pea?

Is this a fairy tale or a collection of pirated street literature?

Grandma Aisha said with admiration: "You are a real prince."

George smiled and looked at Jiang Ji: "To be honest, Karen, ever since you saved me at the beach last time, I have fallen deeply in love with you. Are you willing to be my wife and go back to my country with me? Or I will stay in your country."

Here it comes, finally getting to the point, Jiang Ji sat upright and declined seriously: "Actually it wasn't me who saved you, it was the mermaid in the sea who saved you, and I already have a husband, my husband and I are deeply in love, and I have no plans to remarry or remarry at the moment."

George didn't care about his so-called savior at all, "That's such a pity..."

Why hadn't he heard that Snow White had a husband? Was it because his news was too late? George's mind was in a state of confusion, but his face showed regret. He asked carefully, "Can I see what kind of person your husband is?"

"I don't mean anything else... I can become whatever you like."

He looked humble, and with that handsome face, Jiang Ji was deeply moved: "Maybe we can go back together and ask my husband what he thinks. He is a generous and wise man. If you show some care and gentleness, he may accept your existence."

George: ...You are so bold to say that.

His sharp teeth were about to break, and he said affectionately: "Okay."

She got into the luxurious carriage that came to pick her up, and the two returned to the palace together.

On the way, Jiang Ji kept looking out the window, but still didn't see any other fairy tales.

But I saw many gray and white ghosts waving at this place from a distance.

Jiang Ji calmly retracted his head and broached the topic: "George, does your sister Paige agree with you marrying into her family?"

George: "? Why do you think so? I don't have a sister."

After half a day's drive back to the palace, a two-meter-tall iron tower came towards them. The man had a blue beard, an orange face, and was ugly, but he was dressed in women's clothes and had a dark ghostly aura that was no less than his: "Anna, let's talk..."

George cracked.

Do you like this? Why didn't you say so earlier?

Jiang Ji grabbed George who was trying to escape and said, "This is Prince George from our neighboring country. He wants to marry us."

Duke Bluebeard: ...?

George:? Don’t spread rumors!!

Jiang Ji came closer and whispered in a voice that both of them could hear: "I know that loyalty is the most important thing in a relationship, but he said that he is here to join this family, not to break it up. If you are willing to let him become your seventh wife, he can wear women's clothes with you."

George: ??? I told you to stop spreading rumors!!!

Duke Bluebeard's eyes sparkled: "Good!"

I allow us to love each other.