Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 889 Opening a Book of Fairy Tales 10
"Go and dance..."

"Is your sister okay?" Ryan suppressed the disappointment in his heart and asked worriedly.

Ruijie next to him crossed his arms and said to Ryan with a sneer on his face, "Women nowadays really do everything they can to get ahead—"

He took a critical look at Rui En, but couldn't figure out why Qi An would fall in love with his stupid brother.

"Brother." Ryan disagreed, "You can't say that about others."

"She's drunk." The touch of Vicky's hands was soft and delicate, exuding the flexibility unique to a girl, his waist seemed to be broken when he folded, and he felt a little weird. He glanced at Ruijie gloomyly, cold Said, "I'll take her back first."

"No—!" Qi An said in high spirits, before the series of words of refusal could be uttered, Vixie dragged her out.

Damn woo woo woo.

She is guilty.

Away from the extravagant hustle and bustle of the ball, the palace was quiet and empty.

The moonlight shone calmly, paving the way forward, the willow branches swayed in the wind and cast mottled shadows, and the nearby lake was calm, reflecting a round of full moon.

Vicky helped the stumbling girl forward.

"Stupid humans!"

"I am the great Bradrick Mirror, I can grant you three wishes!"

A voice came from nowhere suddenly.

"Who, who is talking?" Qi An asked with drunken eyes.

"You heard it wrong." Vicki covered Qi An's ears with a slightly cold face.

"I didn't, I didn't..."

"Yes." He said patiently.

The magic mirror became anxious and shouted: "Don't you want to know—"

Before he finished speaking, the world fell silent, and an elegant and evil figure walked slowly.

"Oh, which beautiful little girl is wandering outside late at night?"

The queen spoke with a British accent, her lips were painted very red, as if she had just eaten a child, and her gestures and gestures were all kinds of coquettish.

Those charming raised eyebrows and eyes, like some kind of icy reptile, entwined and stared at Viksh, and the voice was tingly and frightening.

"It turned out to be the two young ladies of the Weisser family."

"do not come!"

Qi An recognized her, even though she was drunk, she stood in front of Vicky vigilantly by reflex, and said fiercely.

Vicki looked down at her, her slender and bright red lips curved slightly, the black veil skirt slightly curved in the evening wind, the broken gold swayed, and a silhouette fell on the clear lake, as if she was ignorant of the world little Red Riding Hood.

Slowly looking at the woman.

"queen."

"You are so beautiful." The queen stared straight at Viksh, "I like your face."

"Thank you." Vicky raised his head slightly, and saw the tall and straight willow tree in his eyes, "You are also very beautiful."

After he finished speaking, his delicate and pale face was full of youthful innocence, he fell into the night, drowned the expression in his eyes, and left with Qi An in his arms.

"She looks good or bad, you are so innocent, you should stay away from her..." Qi An hiccupped, talking to Vicky.

Say she is stupid, but she is smart in some places.

Can't you see who is bad?
"understood."

The queen watched them go away, and it took a long time to look away, flitting across the lake lightly, picked up the magic mirror hidden in the grass, and asked in a weird tone.

"Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world."

"Vicky." The magic mirror replied in the most reverent tone.

"It's a pity that he only has a few months, and he won't be able to sleep forever! His mother is a complete waste, the most failed perpetrator, hahaha..."

The queen's sneer was like a clear lark, taking full joy.

Ryan bid farewell to the last guest, thinking of Vicky's peerless beauty.

The voice of the queen mother under the dim century-old willow tree unexpectedly exploded countless cracks in his heart, and the joy of the dinner party disappeared without a trace!
Is something unfortunate going to happen to Vicky?

What does the queen mother mean, why he can't understand.

The queen didn't know that there was a little mouse eavesdropping secretly, so she turned around and swayed back to her palace.

The 14 golden keys were happily shaking in their hands and collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

She thought for a moment, then pushed open the No.14 door, and the voice quickly disappeared.

"Boom, boom—"

The clock struck eleven o'clock at night, and the ancient clock hanging on the wall exuded an ancient atmosphere, and the surrounding walls cast dark shadows.

Every Saturday at this time, the queen opens the No.14 room on time. No one knows what secrets are inside?
The maid Louise cleaned the living room, watching the door close, the curiosity in her eyes grew stronger.

The carriage walked steadily on the way back to the fairy tale town, without any rush.

The wheels of the car made a crunching sound as they rolled over the stone slabs, ringing in the night. Occasionally, an orange cat ran past the corner, and a bird twittered in the distance.

Qi Anan sat on the carriage peacefully for a few seconds, then silently crawled to Vickers' side, hanging on him like a kitten.

"Are you boneless?" he asked.

The girl stayed for a few seconds, compared her two hands on her head to two ears, and meowed: "I am a cat, you have to hug the cat."

"You can't drink so much, you still want to get me drunk..."

Vicky's voice hung in the air, a hint of playful mockery, as he helped her back to her place.

Qi An suddenly approached him, tilted his head, and softly said: "Your eyelashes are so long."

"Sister, do you want it? Pull it out and give it to sister." Vicky said, with the slight movement of the eyelashes, the pair of dark eyes were lazily half-closed.

Qi An stared blankly at him for a long time, became so drunk that even her neck and collarbone turned red, she subconsciously licked her lips, then slammed onto the back of Vicky's neck, and fell onto the seat by herself.

Vicky didn't pay attention, tripped over her, snorted, and both of them fell on the soft seat, the car curtains swaying layer upon layer, and the cool night wind poured in.

Qi An kissed him on the side of his face, then bent his eyes and said, "I like you so much!"

The latter froze and didn't move for a long time, his heartbeat was mysterious and noisy.

It took a long time to come back to life, and quickly wiped his face, and the strange touch seemed to follow the fire.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl in front of him. Because of drinking, her cheeks were flushed and the moonlight was dim. Her amber eyes were filled with stars that fell from the sky, twinkling.

"My sister is so frivolous."

The slightly hoarse voice fell low, like a temptation or a complaint, like a bad fruit that has not yet grown on a tree, exuding a fragrant breath, tempting to eat it in one bite.

He blocked all the moonlight, and that doll-like face revealed a somewhat sickly and terrifying feeling in the shadows, with red lips, white teeth, and black eyes, with both oriental restraint and devilish innocence.

Between breaths, there was a trace of wine in the air.

"I'm serious." The girl whispered aggrievedly. When she was drunk, she said everything in one go, with her mouth pursed, unreasonable.

"I like you, you don't like princes."

"Why do I think you are so generous, what if Vicky prefers the prince?" He asked maliciously.

"Then I..." Qi An thought for a long time, "I'll just—" Nai fierce, "Beat you!"

Vicky laughed lightly, the ending was drawn out, and the meaning was unclear, just as he was about to get up, the next second, a slender and delicate hand covered his heart.

"Actually, I've endured it for a long time, but I've always wanted to say it." Qi An looked down at his chest with an expression that couldn't hold back, and said in confusion, "You've got me."

(End of this chapter)