MTL - Handsome to the Point of Death-Chapter 29 Fanwai Snow Queen

I used to have a very happy childhood.

A beautiful and gentle mother, a handsome and loving father, I grew up happily in their love. As a princess who is endlessly loved by the kingdom, I live a carefree and happy life. I have a group of animal friends, fawns, bunnies, squirrels ... I like to stay with them, feed them delicious food, and tell stories to them.

Everyone praises me for being kind and angelic. I like this description.

The relationship between the father and the mother has always been very good. It is said that they once had a legendary love story. I was looking forward to that feeling. The mother clapping my hands and looking at my eyes was strange. At that time, I did n’t understand. Now I understand that it is a sadness for fate.

I gradually grew up and became as beautiful as my mother when she was young, but at the same time, my mother's health was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, on the day I was about to reach adulthood, I died of illness.

My father Wang was grieved for seven days, and he married a new queen, saying that she was asked to take care of me.

The new queen is beautiful and generous, but the father is no longer handsome and old and bloated. He said to me, "Bai Xue, your new mother is a lovely person. You will get along with her, right?"

I can't forget the pale face of my mother before she died, but I can only pull out a false, innocent smile: "Yes, Father."

From that day on, I knew that in this world, there is no eternal love at all.

I know that the new queen is a witch, and that she has a magical mirror, and that she has always regarded me as a nail in her eyes, and she is still in her body, but she still succeeds, she is seduced out of the palace and hunted down by the samurai .

I used beauty as a weapon and escaped from the samurai.

I started the most amazing part of my life. I met a dwarf, was stunned by a poisoned apple, and was rescued by the next king ...

To be honest, the moment I opened my eyes, when I saw the handsome face of the prince that resembled his father when he was young, I could n’t control my heart, and I even thought that this was what I had waited for so many years and was destined love.

I followed the prince back to China, married him, and lived a happy life for a while.

Yes, there is only a period of time, or less than a year.

After the prince became a king, it was like changing a person. He no longer prepared for me with coldness and tenderness. He was no longer diligent in the affairs of the kingdom. He completely fell into a dwarfed and wealthy monarch. On that man.

Just when I was heartbroken, I found out that I was pregnant, but the important thing is that, given the time, this child should never come.

As soon as this child was born, he showed a difference. His skin was as white as snow, his cheeks were as red as apples, and his hair was black and silky. No one was surprised. Everyone seemed to thank God for such a "beautiful" baby. I But can't deceive their eyes.

That's another me! Even the mole on my shoulder is exactly like me!

"Just call her Shirayuki!" The king made a happy decision.

At that moment, I thought of a lot, my mother who had died early, my father who had been played with by a witch, and the handsome prince who was deeply affectionate ...

"This is not my child, this is the demon from hell." I said coldly.

No one wants to believe me, not even myself, because if so, I am an evil being.

I left this kingdom that I had lived in for two years, and found the weird mirror on the land where I grew up into ruins, and then I watched a familiar and strange woman coming out of the mirror.

I killed that woman, or the new witch, replaced her and became the new master of that magic mirror.

-New players.

I changed my appearance with magic, and without much effort, turned the stupid king into a faint and turned back into the queen of the kingdom, as the stepmother of Snow White.

Oh, how ridiculous.

Everything is repeating, and I, Snow White, who was once "naive, kind and beautiful", has become a vicious and sinister queen.

I watched the lively and beautiful little princess crawling out of my belly, thinking maliciously: grow up quickly, let me watch you bloom like flowers, and then wither.

I think I'm crazy.

The king said he loves me, I just want to laugh, love? what is that? I'm not here for this kind of thing.

My magic mirror finally awakened. I didn't know what kind of psychology. I turned the face in the mirror into a prince. Every day I heard the unreal man say, "You are the most beautiful woman in the world." , Is a good experience.

I planned everything, but there was still a small accident.

A new soul lived in the magic mirror.

This soul seems to have a strange power, unlike all the simple and poor people in the world. He is calm, wise, calm, intelligent, and most importantly, in those black eyes, there is only me.

There is no doubt that I have a strong interest in this soul.

I have to ask that question every day, and only by getting a satisfactory answer from his mouth can I continue to maintain a happy mood.

I like to talk to him about various topics. He is a very good listener. Even if he rarely talks, I can accept it because-I am so boring.

Finally, that day came, and Snow White became the "most beautiful person" in his mouth.

Although I had expected it, I was inevitably angry.

I don't like it. I don't like to see the brilliant smile of Snow White from his world. This will make me feel a mania that wants to tear her face and trample on the soil.

Later, I killed Snow White, killed seven dwarfs, killed new neighbours, and even killed the king who was "at first sight."

Not enough, this is not enough, my hands are shaking, this cursed world, I must destroy it! Everything!

But he didn't like me doing this.

I know that for some reason, my magic mirror has been trying to stop me, and even wanted to guide me on another path. I must say that this idea is naive, but I decided to temporarily meet his requirements.

The reason is very simple, I just want to find a reason to hold back the pace of death, let me and his time, a little more, a little more ...

I'm so stupid, I know, I know ... he won't wait for me at all.

I sat on the cold ground, the pieces of the mirror stuck into the meat, but I didn't feel any pain.

"Bury me with him." After the last sentence, I lifted a sharp shard and wiped it off my neck.

It's finally over, my life.