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Chapter 145 [011] Extra: Snow White and the Evil Queen (11)

The long sword pierced his chest, but luckily he didn't hurt his heart.

The king seized the edge of the sword and drew it away.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

The queen stared at him coldly, expressionless.

The girl who was chained looked at the king with a smile, and a sweet voice came out of her mouth: "Since I was born, you have always wanted to kill me."

"Exhausted."

"Drowning, burning, hanging, beheading."

"Still can't kill me."

The girl's wrist was bloodstained by the chain, and her pupils became colder and colder.

"Obviously other people's fathers love their children so much, why do you want me to die?"

The king was in severe pain in his chest, and the queen stood in front of him, raising the sword in her hand, and this time, it seemed to aim at his neck.

"If my father loves me, I will love my father very much, just like I love my mother."

The king coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth!

"Cough cough, cough cough!" He prostrated himself on the ground, blood flowed from his chest, after a violent cough, he held back the blood in his throat and the pain in his chest, his voice was dry, but he asked tenaciously: "Are you really Yes, do you love your mother? Really love her, why do you keep controlling her?!"

"I didn't control her." The girl said, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "I do love my mother."

"No control?" The king sneered, his eyes flashed a hint of ridicule, "I can only lie to myself."

"Monster, do you dare to revoke the mind control and listen to the most truthful words of the queen?"

"Let her tell you herself if she really loves you."

"The queen will never love you, she will not love a monster!"

The girl was thoroughly enraged.

Her pupils turned red in an instant.

The next second, the sword in the queen's hand fell again, this time, the long sword pierced the king's shoulder!

He let out a muffled grunt, and severe pain came, and dense beads of sweat overflowed from the king's forehead.

His body trembled slightly, but suddenly he laughed and said, "You are afraid of monsters! You are afraid!"

"Shut up!" the girl yelled, "Shut up!"

She looked at the expressionless queen with red eyes, and said angrily, "Mom, kill him!"

The long sword fell and slashed at the king's neck!

The king looked back. He knew that he might die here today. With one last glance, he looked deeply at the queen.

The woman's face was still so beautiful, even though there were marks on her pale face, it still couldn't conceal her beauty.

"Liya." The king said softly, "Goodbye."

The long sword fell.

Blood splattered.

The king's pupils shrank sharply.

The sound of the wind blew by my ears, the cold light of the sword blade reflected on the stone wall of the prison, blood splashed on the wall, and those water droplets slid down the stone wall, drawing bloodstains.

The moment the sword fell, the king was completely silent.

When he saw the queen's long sword was about to kill him, it suddenly turned around!

It passed by his ear and pierced into the body of the girl behind him!
The bright red lips parted slightly, and the girl who was chained looked at the long sword that pierced her heart in disbelief. Her scarlet pupils reflected the crying face of the queen. From the woman's red eyes, she saw Deep hatred.

She hates her.

After the power is weakened, even the queen is gradually getting rid of her control.

"Mom..." the girl forced a smile, "What are you... doing?"

"Didn't you say you would love me forever?"

The queen lowered her head and looked at the king who had become a blood man.

She knelt down and hugged the king in her arms.

The woman ignored the girl's question.

Trembling all over, she hugged the king and wept.

When the king's bloody hand touched the queen's face lightly, his haggard eyes, filled with joy and nostalgia, finally closed.

Even if the queen hadn't cut off his head with the last blow, he would have bled to death.

The strong smell of blood invaded the nostrils.

For monsters who are hungry all the year round, that is the best delicacy.

But the girl is not in the mood to eat now.

The sword was still stuck in her heart, she stretched out her hand expressionlessly and pulled it out.

The wound healed almost instantly, and she was unscathed.

With cold eyes, he stared at the weeping queen.

When the emotionally agitated queen finally calmed down, the girl pursed her lips, feeling a slight pain in her chest, and the anger of being betrayed surged up. She taunted, "Mom, don't cry."

"Dad, he's dead."

She smiled and said, "You killed it yourself."

After the words fell, the queen suddenly grabbed the girl's skirt, shouted angrily and collapsed: "Why why?!"

The girl bent her lips, "Mom, I also want to ask, obviously, you chose to give birth to me, why don't you love me?"

Without mind control, it's really like what Dad said, she wouldn't love her.

He even wanted to kill her.

The queen's voice was sharp and cold, "If I knew it was a monster like you, I would never accept this child!"

"Monster?" The girl smiled and said, "It's what you said. The daughter I want should have fair skin, flaming red lips, a beautiful and delicate face, and black and thick hair."

"It was your wish. Why, now, are you blaming me again?"

Still hate so deeply, so seriously.

"My coming is your wish, mother."

and so.

—It was the Queen's fault.

The queen suddenly seemed to have lost all her strength.

She sat slumped on the ground, beside her was the king's warm, uncooled corpse.

After a while, the queen finally stood up.

Like a walking dead, she slowly walked to the window sill of another room.

After taking a look at the dark night, she climbed up the window, the breeze blew the hair on her forehead, and then, the woman stretched out a foot.

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When the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, everyone was startled.

The power of the monster was very weak, and the guards and maids who had been controlled in the palace all recovered a little bit of consciousness.

They were awakened by the sound and hurried outside the palace.

Smooth marble floor.

The blood was soaked, staining the floor and the grass next to it red.

The woman's body was thrown into a bloody mess, but from her clothing and the ring on her hand, one can vaguely know the identity of this person.

--queen.

She jumped from the heights of the palace.

The tragedy came unexpectedly, without any warning.

The weeping of the maid pierced the night sky.

The guards were also shocked.

The chains that tied the girl were all shattered the moment the queen fell from the building.

The girl's delicate face was as cold as ice. She walked out of the room slowly. There was blood all over her clothes, her wrists, ankles, and neck were all red marks from being strangled.

The flustered guards and maids shuttled back and forth in the corridor, screams and footsteps were heard endlessly.

She walked to the window sill and lowered her eyes slightly, and she could see the bloody corpse downstairs.

Bright red was reflected in the dark pupils.

She turned her head, holding a small mirror.

The night wind blew, and the girl slowly squatted down.

Her red eyes flickered suddenly.

Looking at the dark night sky covered with dark clouds, he said softly: "It's obviously the wish you made."

"Now, he hates me and wants me to die."

The king's words were like thorns, piercing her chest.

A sharp sword cannot hurt her, for her wounds heal quickly.

But she couldn't forget those words at all.

The queen does not love her, the king does not love her.

The two people who should love her the most hate her and hate her.

It's ironic.

"Sister." She held the small mirror, showing a sad look, "When are you coming back?"

—Only you love me.

sister.

Only you love me.

　See you at noon~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)