A strange feeling welled up in Linghu Lan's heart.
You won't find Snow White by taking the middle path.
There is no Snow White here.
So, did the fifth dwarf lie?
Seeing that Linghu Lan remained silent, the guard looked her over carefully and suddenly shouted, "You are not from the palace at all! Who are you?"
Linghu Lan: "..."
Holy crap!
They've been exposed.
She immediately turned and blended into the crowd, causing chaos. Linghu Lan darted left and right among them and quickly disappeared from sight.
Night falls.
The bustling palace fell silent.
The Little Mermaid left the palace and came to the seaside, where the sea was dark and gloomy.
She sat on a rock and soaked her smooth feet in the seawater, which made her stinging feet feel a little better.
A song drifted from the sea, growing louder as it surrounded the little mermaid. She gazed at the ocean, unable to utter a word in response. In exchange for human legs, she had traded her beautiful voice.
Linghu Lan watched the little mermaid interact with her sisters silently, and after a long while, she let out a sigh.
This story really is a mermaid story.
Although it had been decided long ago, I dared not make a conclusion until I saw it with my own eyes.
However, she was puzzled as to why her pursuit of Snow White led her into the fairy tale of The Little Mermaid.
There's definitely something fishy going on here!!!
She couldn't quite figure out the connections between them yet, but her gut feeling was that something was wrong.
The sigh was very soft, but to the daughter of the sea it was like a thunderclap.
The Little Mermaid's sister was frightened and quickly disappeared.
Under the moonlight, the little mermaid turned her head and looked at Linghu Lan with a gentle yet questioning gaze.
That gaze was so pure and innocent, it could instantly turn someone gay.
Linghu Lan coughed and slowly walked over.
The Little Mermaid glanced at her, smiled slightly, and was breathtakingly beautiful.
Linghu Lan gazed at the distant sea. What kind of courage did she have to endure such excruciating pain, just to gain a man's love and a soul?
Does your foot hurt?
The little mermaid nodded slightly.
Linghu Lan smiled. "Does it hurt more than having your tongue cut out?"
The little mermaid opened her eyes wide in surprise, and after a long while, shook her head.
She looked at Linghu Lan with a questioning gaze.
"Do you want to ask me how I know?"
The mermaid nodded.
"Because Snow White told me your story."
The mermaid was even more surprised.
Linghu Lan stared at her and asked softly, "Don't you know Snow White?"
The mermaid shook her head.
Linghu Lan's heart sank.
It seems that it wasn't the Crimson Flame Prince who took Snow White away.
She should look for clues elsewhere.
Linghu Lan sighed and looked at the little mermaid, saying, "Prince Chiyan said he saw the young girl from that sacred temple twice, and you look very similar to that young girl. Have you ever wondered whether Prince Chiyan saw you or that young girl the first time?"
The little mermaid trembled, looking at Linghu Lan with disbelief, as if wondering how she knew so much.
She was no longer in a hurry to soak her feet, but instead stood barefoot on the rocks, like a goddess strolling by the sea, quietly waiting for a miracle to happen.
Linghu Lan thought for a moment and said, "The wizard has taken away your beautiful voice, but you are so intelligent that you can definitely learn human writing. Why not use writing to try to win him over? After all, the prince wants to marry the person who truly saved him."
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