Chapter 145: Dark Fairy Tale, Cinderella Makes a Deal with the Devil (3)
Cinderella stole the wicked queen's pearl necklace?
It's not just unbelievable, it's simply impossible.
It was obviously a plot by the evil stepmother and Anastasia to frame Cinderella.
Over the years, they have used all kinds of dirty tricks to bully and beat Cinderella, and they never get tired of it.
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The tall and majestic Rose Manor stands not far from the flower fields. The endless white buildings resemble the style of European castles.
After walking through the rose-lined path, we arrived at the gate of the manor.
Chen Yuan walked in a hurry, and her rose-red dress was scratched by the thorns on the rose branches, adding a bit of messy beauty.
Dozens of maids were pruning flower branches and wiping the dirt and dust off the stone sculptures.
"Miss Dusula? Have you just come back from the rose fields? Look, your expensive dress is all torn."
The maid came forward and handed a warm towel for wiping hands to Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan took the towel and wiped every inch of her knuckles.
The warmth of the towel took away the chill left by picking the roses.
Dusula's hands were very beautiful, white and delicate, without any flaws, like the best tofu in an ice jade container, almost whiter than a warm white towel, which was simply incredible.
The maid's breath hitched, her eyes gleaming with envy.
Miss Dusula is so beautiful. No matter how tattered a dress is, it looks like a treasure left by the royal family when she wears it. She is amazed every time she sees it.
Although Mrs. Bran and Miss Tasha are also very beautiful, they are not of the same kind as Miss Dusula.
The maid realized that she had been staring at Dusula absentmindedly, and quickly lowered her head respectfully and cautiously.
Chen Yuan maintained her persona, wiping the stains on her hands coquettishly, and then threw the dirty towel to the maid, with a condescending attitude.
"Where are my mother and sister?"
The servant replied respectfully
"Inside, Miss Ella stole Miss Tasha's pearl necklace, and Mrs. Bran is very angry..."
Amid the maid's chatter, Shen Yuan stepped into the Rose Manor.
The white European-style gate was open, with a large area of lush rose bushes planted at both ends.
The fountain is carved into an angel-like girl with wings. Clean and clear water overflows from the two small pointed corners of the wings, forming a perfect arc in the air, and then dripping into the bright and juicy roses.
A white bird flew by and landed above the statue. It opened its throat and uttered a clear bird song.
Amidst the birdsong, there was a faint shrill cry, which seemed to be the voice of a young girl.
Chen Yuan unconsciously quickened her pace, her torn and fluttering dress flitting through the rose bushes like a butterfly with wings.
The rich scent of roses rushed into her nose, causing Shen Yuan to frown uncomfortably.
She didn't hate roses, but there were really too many roses in the manor, so many that it was a bit abnormal.
She coughed uncomfortably, and a tearful gleam escaped from her beautiful eyes, adding to the extravagant red color.
This body feels so soft and limp. I feel tired after just two steps.
For convenience, Chen Yuan lifted up the torn hem of her skirt, but she didn't have much strength in her hands, and the hem seemed heavy, and she was very tired.
Chen Yuan snorted softly and vowed not to wear such a complicated dress tomorrow.
When she walked into the main hall, the shouting and noise inside became even louder and more unconcealed.
"You still say it's not you? I found the necklace in your closet! Mother, Ella must be jealous that I have such a beautiful pearl necklace, so she wants to destroy it!"
The female voice was excited and thrilled, without any anger at having something stolen. The evil and vicious aura in her voice could not be concealed.
In response, it was Blanchett's understanding voice.
"Oh, my dear girl, don't get yourself into trouble. I believe this is all a misunderstanding, it must be. Will you explain it, Rilla?"
Extremely hypocritical.
Chen Yuan pushed the door open and walked in, her vision a little dazed by the dazzling lights in the hall.
She covered her eyes with her hands and it took her a long time to recover.
"Dusula, where have you been? The servants have been looking for you for a long time. Come and see this wicked sister who stole the pearl necklace."
Anastasia came over immediately, took her arm affectionately, and pointed maliciously at something.
Chen Yuan looked in the direction of her finger and saw a skinny little person kneeling on the ground.
She was in a very disheveled state, somewhat dirty from the rough work she often did, and in a ragged grey dress, she formed a striking contrast with Mrs. Bran, who sat beside her.
Is this the Cinderella in Grimm's fairy tale?
But she kept her head down, so Chen Yuan couldn't see her appearance clearly. He could only see her tender little hands covered with scars.
[Ding! Target person found! Please be alert! Target person's favorability value is 0%]
At the same time, Cinderella, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head.
She was very beautiful, just as Shen Yuan had guessed, but her face looked a little haggard and she looked overworked.
Her eyes were round and lifeless, as if numb, but the outline of her eye sockets was squinting, exuding a dangerous aura.
The direction he was staring at was Shen Yuan.
When their eyes met, Chen Yuan saw a flash of black energy in Cinderella's beautiful eyes, which disappeared in a flash, so fast that she even thought it was an illusion.
Her scalp tingled, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet and spread throughout her body.
It was like being stared at by a poisonous snake, the gaze was cold and sticky, and carried a strong poison.
Shen Yuan could hardly breathe, and the feeling of suffocation blocked her throat.
Cinderella glanced at her, then quickly lowered her head, still looking timid and worried.
The intense bone-chilling cold dissipated, and Chen Yuan breathed in as if she had been pardoned, only to find that her back was soaked with cold sweat, and the fabric of her dress was sticking to her, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
[Ding! The target character's badness value has increased by 5%, please be careful.]
Bad value?
What is going on?
Chen Yuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, her breathing became unstable, her chest rose and fell, and her cherry lips unconsciously opened slightly, with a few water stains on them, making her look particularly seductive.
What is a bad value?
Also, who is the target?
Shen Yuan lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the embarrassed Cinderella.
[Host, the fairy tale world has fallen into complete darkness, and the characters within have also developed minds. The value of evil is their truest reaction. They may want to kill you, or they may want to... have sex with you.]
Shen Yuan's breathing stopped and he was so frightened that his whole body turned cold.
Her petite body trembled, and her red lips were shaking, a little bit unbelievable.
"You mean, my capture character this time is Cinderella?"
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