Time travel became Snow White gl

The little girl was entangled.

She is always tired of acting like a baby by my side, staring at me when I am working, which makes me unable to concentrate.

I want someone to send her away, but she still hugged the pillar like a naughty girl and pretended to be pitiful to me.

Mingming's eyeballs are rolling around, and she still has to pretend to be pitiful, but it's actually quite funny to watch, and I wonder when I can't help but laugh in front of her.

That's not okay.As a vicious stepmother, I have to show my dignity.

At night, she still sleeps with me, which makes me helpless.

I thought that with such a big bed, I would sleep right away.

Sleeping until midnight, I obviously felt something rolling all the way.

She would tear off the quilt halfway and plunge into my arms.

I suspected that she was awake, but she smacked her mouth, rubbed her head against my chest, and fell into a deep sleep again.

This kid is very insecure.

I don't know why, but I don't resist such closeness.

The little person is tired in my arms, which makes me feel that my cold heart seems to be softened.

But Snow White and the Queen shouldn't be harmonious, which confuses me.

Perhaps it has something to do with the living environment since I was a child. I am very good at trying to figure out people's hearts, but I can't understand Snow White.

Saying that she is a fool, she just knows how to please me, and she is full of little tricks to not be annoying.

It is said that she has a lot of tricks, but when she is scheming, her eyeballs are dripping and she doesn't know it. If she wants to know anything, she will ask directly.

If you don't get an answer, you don't force it, and you won't be aggressive.

I've never seen anyone like it.

I know that I can't be soft on Snow White, because what I want is what she deserves, even if she doesn't fight for it, others will force her to grab it.

So, the next day I forced someone to send her back to my palace.

I heard she lost her temper in the palace, and sent people to the battle to bring the king back.

To be honest, I don't really want the king back.

Because I have no experience with men, let alone as a husband with a legitimate body, if he wants to exercise his rights as a husband, I have no way to refuse.

But I didn't hold back this news, because it was contrary to the "wise queen" I was determined to create.

I also want to know what Snow White wants to do.

But what I didn't expect was that the king died in battle.

No wonder he never appeared in the fairy tales, allowing the queen to persecute her children.

The queen in the fairy tale is most concerned about her appearance, and she never thought of being a queen herself after the death of the king.

She controls the country, but makes everything serve her beauty.

But she didn't know that a person with an ugly heart will not last long in beauty.

Because of the excessive use of witchcraft, her face quickly aged, and in the end she really became an ugly witch.

But what I want to be is a queen, and I want my destiny to be in my own hands.

I hated the feeling of being in control and powerless.

If Snow White doesn't show up, I probably wouldn't mind keeping her in the palace.

But she appeared, even though she said dependent words, saying that I would be her only relative in the future, but I could see the fear in her eyes and the uncertainty about the future.

She understood my thoughts and was afraid that I would kill her.

This makes me feel boring. It's not interesting for that funny-looking little girl to pretend to be confused to this point.

I watched her struggling in the maid's arms, but her eyes were calmly observing my reaction, and I knew what I should do.

Queen's Extra

I found a loyal servant, took Snow White into the jungle, and told them to pick the fruit of life back.

Because I need Snow White out of the palace for a while, those ministers are so annoying.

Sure enough, after learning that Snow White was out, those old guys became more honest, and my pressure was not so great.

I didn't issue a shoot-to-kill order, and when Glass came back to report to me, I knew someone was up to something.

I didn't explain it to Glass because I was afraid to startle the snake, but occasionally I remembered, how does that poor little guy live in the jungle?Can she survive the beast's attack?

This incident made me understand that I lack some truly capable people around me.

Otherwise, if someone wants to take me out of the way, I will have nothing to do.

In the next six months, I used strong means to eliminate some opposing voices. As for the one who made small moves behind the scenes, I kept him and became my confidant.

The reason why I let Snow White go to the end of the jungle is because I discovered a secret from the queen's autobiography.

At the end of the jungle was the queen's garden, which she sealed up with witchcraft, and kept its secrets from all.

It is connected to the garden of the palace, so I often go there to relax.

Because the four seasons are like spring, the scenery is picturesque, and because it is clean enough.

On this day, I had just executed a man who dared to challenge the kingship, and I came to the garden again.

I think I have probably turned into a cruel executioner.

When I first wanted to execute people, I still hesitated, but later I could give orders without hesitation, and I didn't even feel any special feeling.

It makes me feel terrible.

When did a person bathed in a society ruled by law in the new era become so ignorant of human life?

I feel cold all over, and my hands and feet are cold. Only in the fairy tale garden will I feel that these are fake, and I can comfort myself like this.

Even dead lives can be revived, what is impossible?

On this day, I saw Snow White again.

She was in a mess, but she was still dazzlingly beautiful.

She looks so beautiful, as beautiful as this fairy garden.

I can't always come here, I think.

So, I decided to take her with me.

I forbid her to call my queen, and she didn't want to call me queen, so we reached a consensus, and I allowed her to call me by my name.

I told her the story of the queen and the king, and I felt a little strange seeing her understanding look.

An eight-year-old child seems to know everything, but also seems to know nothing.

I brought her back to the palace. This child didn't seem to be much different from a year ago. After living in the jungle for nearly a year, she was still so optimistic and cheerful.

No!She became more cheerful, just like a bright sun, so full of vigor, so...attracting my attention.

Whether it was me who was an office worker in the previous life, or me who was a queen in this life, I didn't have the vitality in my body.

I think the charm of Snow White has never been just her looks.

I let her sleep in my room, but didn't want to get too close to her because it would upset me, so I had another cot made for her.

She doesn't look very satisfied.

Even after such a long time, her expression is still visible to people at a glance.

I don't plan to go to bed so early, but start practicing calligraphy.

Since I came to this world, my handwriting has been good enough, but the habit of practicing handwriting has been formed.

She was still sitting by the side looking at me with a focused and serious expression, as if she was admiring some famous painting.

I think, if she likes to look at beauties, maybe she can move a mirror and sit in front of it.

I couldn't concentrate on practicing calligraphy because of her eyes, so I asked her what she wanted to play.

She actually asked me for a magic mirror.

No one had actually seen the magic mirror, and the servants in the palace had only heard about it, but she seemed sure I had it, which surprised me.

If she wants it, I will give it.

Seeing the shocked look on her face, I wanted to laugh again.

Before I met her, I never had such a strong desire to laugh, she is really my happy fruit.

I was amazed by the question she asked the mirror, and by the incantation.

How on earth did she know?I'm confused.

Judging by her expression, it was clearly the first time she saw the magic mirror.

She didn't even know that the eye behind the magic mirror was the best demagogue.

When I saw it for the first time, I was almost confused by the mirror.

That mirror seems to reflect the worst fears in the human heart, and what I fear most is loneliness.

Since she appeared, I have never felt lonely again, and I am naturally fearless.

She was in a coma for two days and I wondered what she saw in the dream because she looked so desperate.

During her coma, I also asked the magic mirror the same question for the first time.

The magic mirror gave me the same answer as in the fairy tale, it said I was beautiful, but Snow White was a hundred times more beautiful than me.

Yes, I thought so too.

Because I am too boring, I always have a straight face, and even the most beautiful face will be compromised.

She thinks so carefully in front of Prince Xier and Duke Lai. What really disappoints me is not her unreasonableness, but her distrust of me.

I said that I was the only relative, but what I did was completely opposite, which made me feel that my rare tolerance seemed so ridiculous.

But I forgot, she had just been backlashed by the magic mirror and couldn't sleep well.

When I arrived in a hurry, what I saw was a face full of tears and despair.

Damn me.

At that moment, my heart was full of distress and guilt.

She can only sleep soundly and securely in my arms, and this realization actually makes me happy.

This girl is really my treasure, how can I be willing to marry her to another country?

Everything changed that day.

When I know the girl has no ambitions, and when I'm sure I want her around, I'm more willing to have her around me all the time.

After dealing with the shady consul, I called her over.

I gave her a few dossiers, which I screened out, not very esoteric, and I don't think she would find them boring