MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 891 Open a book of fairy tales 12

  Chapter 891 Open a Book of Fairy Tales 12

  Qi Lou: "However, the fact is that there are no witches."

  Qi'an rubbed her chin: "Maybe, she is watching us by her side?"

  She was just talking about it, and she still had to soak in the sea of ​​books to find a solution afterwards.

   "Oh my Vivian, you've been really crazy lately." Marjorie hugged her worriedly.

   "Didn't you see the burning eyes of the prince when he looked at Vixie? You should persuade Vixie to mention your uniqueness and kindness in front of the prince."

   Qi'an was so tired that she didn't want to change her cognition.

  Is it true that the ending in the book cannot be changed?

   "Bradrick's Magic Mirror." Qi An stopped suddenly, looked at this page of the book, and read out word by word, "Legend—"

  The girl's voice was perfect, and she read it in the attic. Halfway through the reading, she found that something was wrong.

   It seems that I haven't seen Vicky for a long time today, and I only found out after asking Marjorie.

  The other party actually sent Vicky to sell matches.

  If you do this, how can you not end up miserable in the end!

   When Qi'an ran out, he saw Vicky at the corner of the cold and windy street.

  In a world covered in silver, heavy snow is flying all over the sky, the north wind is howling, and half a roll of letters in the mailbox is turned out.

  Vicky stood at the corner of the street, his body was thin and thin, and his bright red cloak was filled with the north wind, like a bird with wings ready to fly, blending into the small town.

  Lighted a match in his hand, and the weak flame ignited a warm fire in the wind and snow, reflecting the dark and beautiful eyes, quietly looking at Qi An.

   Qi Anxin missed half a beat, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

  If he wasn't breathing and warm, she would even think he was a pure and beautiful angel sculpture that was punished and frozen by God.

  She ran over and took him running in the wind.

  It was as if something had quietly changed between the two since that rainy night.

  The track changes, and the fairy tale ending is confusing.

  The royal carriage slowly approached in the distance, and the bells on the horse's neck jingled rhythmically, breaking the lonely night.

  Ryan jumped out of the car and ran to Vicky's side in the ice and snow.

   "Vicky, come with me, I love you!"

  Ryan worked very hard to avoid the people arranged by the queen, and ran out secretly.

"I do not love you."

   "He can't go with you!"

  Two voices fell at the same time.

  The former is cold, while the latter is firm.

  Vicky glanced sideways at Qi An, his black eyelashes half-hidden his eyes, and he didn't let go of her hand. The young man's thin and slender bones were slightly hard, and he firmly held her in his palm.

   Qi An felt that his fingers were aching from being held by him, and quietly scratched his palm.

  The touch of a feather falling.

  Vicki's heart moved slightly.

   Qi'an felt that he had gone on the wrong path before. Fairy tales don't necessarily need the kiss of true love from the prince, and knights can also protect the princess through their own protection.

  She will find a way to lift the curse!

  Ryan looked at them injured: "Vicky, do you believe in love at first sight? I believe it is meant to be."

   "There's always a voice inside of me telling me that you'll end up with me!"

  Winter night is dark and long, three people stand by the corner of the street, the tiny light of the match reflects the shadow, and there is a vague future.

  Everyone in the small town seems to be hiding their own secrets, and something ignites the light of hope in the heavy snow.

  The sudden change of things happened at the end of February.

   On that day, the originally peaceful town was attacked by unknown creatures and shrouded in a thick black mist.

   Later, people in the town called the unknown creature—a dragon!

  A dragon that only exists in horror stories.

  The gigantic dragon was completely black, hovering above the sky, blocking half of the sun, and covering the entire country in dim colors!

  The hoarse voice echoed throughout the town.

   "In three days, I will come and take away the real princess—if you don't offer the dragon's dinner, I will destroy the entire kingdom!"

  For a while, people panicked.

  The birch forest, the ice formed by the lake, quietly broke, and a gap was opened.

   Qi’an’s mood is very complicated. I didn’t expect that there would really be a dragon, and the real princess...

  She remembered the stories about dragons she had heard on the street before, and went to the bookstore to search again, but found no useful information, and finally asked her mother.

   "Are dragons ferocious?"

   "Vilan." Marjorie warned, "The dragon is a vicious animal, you must stay away from it."

   "Oh, have dragons appeared in our town before?"

   At the same time, the palace was filled with a depressive and painful atmosphere.

   There is only one day left before the deadline given by the evil dragon.

  The king stood in the palace with a gloomy face, thinking of the legend from three hundred years ago.

  Ancestors have said that every three hundred years, the country will offer dinner to the evil dragon to keep everyone safe.

  But for such a price, he has to abandon his daughter.

  Man has no way to fight a dragon, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

  Finally, the king ordered that the third princess, Redemi, be dedicated to the dragon tomorrow.

   "No! I won't go!" Redemi was very excited when she heard about this, "Why should I be given up, who doesn't know that being snatched away by a dragon is death! I don't!"

  She went to beg Ryan: "Brother, you love me the most, please beg Father, let him change someone, I can't do it."

  Ryan has no choice.

  Redemi panicked, her face turned pale, a figure popped out of her head, her eyes glowed, and she said excitedly.

   "The evil dragon only said that he wants a real princess, but it doesn't necessarily mean that the father's daughter is the princess! Vicky is such a beautiful person, she is the most beautiful, and you also said that she is the real princess!"

   "You give her to the dragon!"

   "What are you talking about?!" Ryan exclaimed in surprise, unable to argue with Redemi.

   "What? Is your sister less important than her?" Redemi sneered.

  Ruen left, she was sitting alone in the palace, her face was cloudy, shrouded in clouds and mist, and her beautifully crafted nails were embedded in her palms, showing a bit of cruelty.

  She doesn't want to die, so she can only let others die.

   "Yo, what is my sister thinking?"

  An idle voice sounded.

  Rui Jie walked in, looking at her with a half-smile in his handsome eyes.

   On the last night three days ago, at nine o'clock in the evening, the night was dark, the clock was ticking, and it was time to rest.

  Qi An went all over the house but couldn't find Vickers, so he hurriedly pushed open the door of his room, poked his head in: "Vickers! I have—"

  The voice stopped abruptly.

  The man was standing in front of the window, with his back to her, probably just after taking a shower, his body was still damp, and he was changing clothes.

  It is a white shirt, which has not been put on yet, revealing a thin and powerful back and a large expanse of fair skin.

  Two bones protrude slightly from the back, like thorns.

  The waistline is smooth.

  The light of the kerosene lamp shone on him indistinctly, with a gloomy luster, and a sense of power in the green, forming the unique allure of youth.

  (end of this chapter)