Chapter 45: Set forty five

Setting Forty-Five: Fairy Tales (Thirteen)
"Don't stare" can't cover the resentment in Shan Wei's heart. He even ignored the hand that touched him and choked on the railing. "Do you know what you are doing?"
Bai Xue started to recognize the "stepmother", why the princess donkey skin also began to spread out! ?
Facing the question of Shan Ziwei, the princess trembled her eyelashes, and her eyes twidled.
"I know." She murmured, "only then you won't leave me."
"How could I leave you!" Shan Wei yelled, "Isn't I about to take you out of here!"
"So, after leaving here?"
The princess fluttered a rhetorical question, which made Shan Ziwei suddenly dumb, and he widened his eyes and watched the princess' smile that was almost broken.
"After taking me out of here, you will leave, right-just like before, walking away from me again and again and again."
The princess smiled even wider, and seemed to laugh at her whimsical self.
"And what I want is forever."
forever and always? Forever? Never leave each other?
List Wei blurted out: "Why ..."
This question did not go through the list of Wei Wei's brain, but it seemed to accidentally ignite a heavyweight explosion bucket. The princess retracted her hands as if she had been scalded, her face flushed red, and time seemed to be covered with a dreamy rose color. The whole room was floating with a fragrant fragrance, which made people's hearts beat.
怦, 怦.
Shan Ziwei heard some rapid heartbeats, about the other party's, and even took his heartbeat faster and faster. Shan Zi Wei's intuition was not right. She just wanted to open up the inexplicable atmosphere, but saw that the princess came to see it, her face was still red, and her eyes were full of determination.
"Because I, I love you."
The beautiful girl held the iron bar lightly and stared deeply at the person in the cage. The small cage seemed to shut her entire world. Her voice was a little trembling, the first time she was jerky because of shyness, and the second time she only had a strong affection.
"I love you, godmother."
……What?
This sentence is so fantasy that Shan Ziwei only listened to his words for a while, and after his thought understood the princess's words completely regardless of his emotions, a nymphoma seemed to hear the sound of his heartbeat stopping. .
"You ... you, why, why do you--" Shan Ziwei couldn't utter that terrible word, "--into me?"
The princess's face was a little redder, and the air around it was as thick as honey. She glanced a bit shyly, with moist pink in the corners of her eyes, both delicate and bright.
"I fell in love with my godmother at first sight."
love at first sight.
love at first sight.
This reason is so flawed that it makes people wonder where to start first. Shan Wei had ten million reasons to reject the princess's almost ridiculous confession, but as soon as this unreasonable word came out, it obstructed all his truths.
"How can I ... fall in love with me at first sight ..." Shan Weiwei soul murmured murmurously: "This shouldn't be ..."
Even if she falls in love at first sight, the princess should fall in love with the prince, not a passing magician-this is the true meaning of fairy tales.
-Ticking-
The sound of dripping water bounced the nerves of Shan Ziwei's nearly broken heart, and he stunned his soul, and the sight in his eyes shocked him even more.
The princess ... cried.
Transparent tears slid down the girl's flawless face, as if the rain had wet Mo Yu, and no matter how clear and transparent the liquid was, she couldn't wash the deep black in her eyes. Shan Ziwei's unwillingness to face reality was too obvious. The scarlet color on the princess' face was washed away by tears. She held the cold railing and her head seemed to be overwhelmed against the cage, like a Black butterfly with wings hanging down and dying.
"Shouldn't ...?" Even with tears on her face, the princess still smiled, with a shockingly beautiful Li. "If you don't want me to fall in love with you, then don't provoke me, don't ... let me see you."
Seeing a girl crying in front of him, Shan Ziwei couldn't help panic. He couldn't see the girl crying, regardless of direct apology: "I'm sorry--"
"It's too late." The teardrops hung on the princess's eyelashes like broken diamonds. She seemed to feel heavy closed her eyes and "it's too late."
In the deep sigh, countless broken diamonds fell, the princess slowly fanned her eyes, and Shan Ziwei slammed into the pure black eye pupil without reservation.
"I have seen you."
-Just one glance, born for you ever since.
Shan Zi Wei stared at the princess's eyes blankly, the man's eyes were black without impurities, except for nothing. His reflection was lonely inside, as if he was outside-no one was around him, only darkness was willing to hug him.
Shan Zi Wei shivered fiercely, struggling from inexplicable imagination.
"Are you cold?"
The princess frowned distressedly. She wiped away her tears and got up and went out. "I'll get you a brazier."
Shan Ziwei's head was still swollen and numb, and he was irritated by the princess' confession. Until the stimulus left the room, Shan Ziwei dullly processed the surrounding information. He looked up at the top of the cage near him. The iron cage that closed him was a medium-sized beast. However, this "medium-sized" was only aimed at the beasts. When Shan Ziwei was standing, he couldn't even straighten his waist. Almost hit the top.
His Royal Highness locked him like a pet. No, not even pets. In the eyes of the princess, he is about a beast who wants to raise but is not very obedient.
Shan Ziwei climbed a few steps in the cage and looked out. This is about a basement in the castle, with gray stone walls, no windows, torches, and a lot of utensils stacked. Shan Ziwei saw the beautiful skirt like the sky before. It was put on a human-shaped hanger, and there was a shadow of the same human shape in the back. Before the list Wei could see more clearly, the princess returned with a charcoal-bearing stone basin.
Shan Ziwei did not expect the princess to come back so quickly, no more than a minute before and after, as if the brazier had been ready outside, and she just took it in.
Seeing that Shan Wei was facing the skirt, the princess lowered her brazier and walked over.
"Ah, I almost forgot." She pushed open the hanger of the sky-colored skirt, and then dragged the human figure to Shan Wei.
The shadow was driven away by the light of the torch and faded from the human shadow. Shan Ziwei stared at the thing. He was a little confused and flustered at first. When he realized what it was, his pupils tightened with fear.
"Look, godmother." The dark-haired girl smiled wryly. "This is the 'donkey skin' you taught me."
"This is not ... the king ..." Shan Ziwei's voice was a little trembling. He didn't want to see the most evil thing, but his eyes could not be removed at all. Next to the princess at this moment was a very realistic wax statue of a king, whose hair and skin looked abnormally soft and lively like a real person. Shan Ziwei knew that it was a wax figure because a piece of skin on the left face of the wax figure was cracked open, exposing a pale plaster.
The moment he saw the gap in his left face, Shan Ziwei even thought that it was flesh and blood that exposed his skin—because it was so realistic.
Why is it so realistic?
Shan Ziwei stared at the open leather, and spit out the second half of the discourse with a sobbing voice: "Is the skin of ...?"
-Because it uses the king's own skin.
"Yeah, this is the skin of the father and king." The princess leaned her head, and her reaction to Shan Ziwei was a little puzzled. "In the rumors, there is a donkey in our country that can bring a lot of money, metaphorically Is the Father. "
Shan Ziwei's mouth opened and closed, and he didn't make a sound for a while, and he was defeated by the plot that didn't make sense. Seeing Shanzi Wei staring silently at the left face of the wax figure, the princess had a misunderstanding, and she shyly covered it.
"There is no experience in peeling for the first time." She gazed at Shan Ziwei with a very warm eye: "In the godmother, I will not make this mistake."
Shan Ziwei's blindfolded head seemed to have been hit hard again. He incredulously stared at the beautiful young girl outside the cage, feeling that he had never really known the "princess" species.
"You-you want to make me-like that?"
The princess followed Shan Ziwei's point of view and looked at the "Father King" next to her. The blood lips under the black hair bent into a paranoid arc.
"Yes."
She stretched out her hands to make clothes for the wax figure, as innocent as a girl who had played at home.
"I like such a father. He won't force me and won't make me sad again-neither will you. Only death can make you obey me."
The princess slowly walked back to the cage, and the fluttering skirt became sickly joy. She bent over and covered the cage as if holding the whole cage in her arms. Her straight black hair drooped down and woven into A more desperate prison.
"I love you, godmother, and I have fallen in love with you since I first saw you."
The intense love words, made from dark feelings, came in like melting the eardrum. Shan Wei leaned his head stiffly, eyes wide and face to face with the princess outside the cage.
"I know this is wrong."
The silver reflection on the blade grew larger and larger in Shan Ziwei's eyes. The man's weak voice began to tremble, but he couldn't tell whether he was too scared or excited.
"But ... I can't help it anymore ..."

Shan Zi Wei face opened the door like a sinking water. When he flapped his wings, he stormed into the mercury film aggressively, leaving the basement as if soaked in blood.
...... Then he rolled out of the door again, almost hitting the sleeping Princess Rose.
Shan Ziwei's eyes quickly supported her body, and the girl's beautiful face was only one step away from him. She closed her eyes quietly, her eyebrows curved quietly, like a little snoring in the afternoon when she was full of wine, However, the wildly long Tribulus terrestris and the run-down cotton wool show that she sleeps far more than one afternoon.
After all, a hundred years have passed.
Seeing this unforgettable face, Wei Shan was about to explode. After Bai Xue's blood draw and skinning of the donkey skin, he even felt that it was his turn to evisculate him in the next moment!
This is the "radish squat" game circulating between princesses! Bai Xue crazy, Bai Xue crazy finished donkey skin crazy; donkey skin crazy, donkey skin crazy to rose crazy-there must be something wrong with it!
The violent emotion urged Shan Zi to reach out his hand. He desperately grabbed Princess Rose's collar and then pulled down—
The eyes are slightly white and transparent, as attractive as the best sheep fat jade. Shan Ziwei's gaze was firmly attached to it, but it did not contain any obscene meaning.
That smooth, flat chest showed the witch exactly--
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