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ICP Registration Number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xin Chu Wang Zheng (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Internet Culture Business License: Wen Wang Wen [2010] No. 129
When the hunter left, it was already dusk. Snow White looked at the dark forest and trembled because of fear. However, she was afraid that the hunter would come back and kill her when he came back to his senses. She hurriedly staggered into the depths of the forest.
At this moment, the hunter couldn't report back to Margaret because he had let Snow White go. After thinking for a long time, he went to hunt a deer and took out the liver of the deer. He planned to lie to Margaret and report back with Snow White's liver.
At night.
Margaret ate the liver with a joyful expression on her face. She would occasionally take a sip of red wine with a joyful expression on her face. Even her eyebrows were filled with joy. The king asked in confusion, "My dear Margaret, what happened to make you so happy?"
Margaret smiled, her rosy red lips curled into a charming arc. Her eyes were slightly curved as she said, "Nothing, I just feel that tonight's dinner is exceptionally delicious."
"Is that so?" The king looked at the liver on Margaret's plate that was still mixed with blood and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. This liver is obviously not cooked, Margaret, why do you think it's delicious?
Margaret smiled faintly, "It's true, you can try it if you don't believe me."
Margaret cut off a small piece of liver and brought it to the King's mouth. The King opened his mouth and took a small bite. His mouth was filled with the smell of blood and liver. It was not delicious at all. The King frowned, but when he saw the corner of Margaret's mouth curl up, he chose to remain silent.
"Does it taste good?" Margaret asked the King with glowing eyes.
The King frowned slightly, but nodded when he received Margaret's expectant gaze and made a sound of acknowledgment.
After seeing the king's ugly expression, Margaret's lips curled into a thought-provoking smile as she pursed her lips into a joyful smile.
After the Hunter let her go, Snow White was afraid that the Hunter would change his mind, so she quickly ran in the direction the magic mirror pointed at.
After running for an unknown period of time, Snow White's soft white boots had long been scratched by broken stones and dried twigs, becoming extremely tattered. The soles of her feet were also stained with blood. Snow White was practically relying on her willpower to walk forward.
Because in the wild forest, all the wild beasts would appear at night. At that time, she would have to face death.
She could not stop. Fortunately, when Snow White was about to collapse, she saw a strange little house.
The house was made from a large hollowed out tree root, and the roof was made from colorful stones. The door was also inlaid with beautiful gemstones, many of which Snow White did not know the names of. Snow White pushed the door open, and when she smelled the aroma of food on the table, her rumbling stomach instantly let out a scream.
Snow White strode to the front of the dining table and looked at the exquisite and delicious food. She counted and found that there was exactly enough food for seven people.
Snow White took a small piece of bread from one plate, and a piece of fruit from another plate. Then, she took a small sip of wine from each cup, and her hungry stomach finally felt satisfied.
Snow White let out a long sigh, stood up, and looked at the beds of different sizes. She tried every one of them, and it was only until the seventh that she was satisfied. Coincidentally, the wine had taken effect, and fatigue hit her. Snow White closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
She even let out a small snore due to her tiredness. She slept very soundly.
When Aglis returned, she found that the door to her house had been pushed open. When she walked in, she found that all the food had been touched. Just as Aglis was puzzled, she heard the sound of snoring behind her. She turned around and saw Snow White sleeping soundly.
Aglis picked up the lamp, and the dim candlelight shone on Snow White's face, revealing her pure white face. Her black hair was like satin, and her lips were blood-red. Her long eyelashes curved like butterfly wings, the curve was perfect.
"She's so beautiful." A dwarf exclaimed, "She's as beautiful as Jiujiu."
"No, she's not as beautiful as Jiujiu." Aglis frowned and said, "Jiujiu wouldn't casually walk into other people's houses, eat other people's food, and sleep on other people's beds. She's just a little girl with a pretty face. How can she be as beautiful as Jiujiu?"
Hearing Aglis' words, the dwarf who had just praised Snow White's beauty immediately lowered his head in shame.
Aglis said, "Let's take her in for the night. Tomorrow morning, we'll send her away after we understand the situation."
The other dwarves agreed. Although they liked beautiful things, it didn't mean that they were willing to accept an uninvited guest in their house. Furthermore, she had eaten their food and slept on their beds.
Since Snow White had taken up one of the beds, Aglis had no choice but to share a bed with the other dwarves. How could two people sleep well on the same bed?
The next morning, when Snow White opened her eyes, she saw seven dwarves surrounding her.
Aglis and the others weren't good-looking. As time passed, they grew long beards. Jiujiu would always tease them if their beards ended up in their mouths when they ate.
Their long beards, short stature, and rough skin made them look particularly vulgar and ugly. Snow White had never seen such ugly people before. Her snow-white skin turned even paler. Her lips trembled and her body trembled as she asked, "You … Who are you?"
"We should be the ones asking you that. Who are you? Why are you here? "
"I'm Snow White."
"If you're a princess, why aren't you in the palace?"
"I was set up by Margret. She wants to kill me?" Snow White thought of what the magic mirror had said about the seven dwarves and Hans. She mustered her courage and asked Aglis, "Can you help me?"
"Sorry."
Last night, Snow White came uninvited and ate their food. They didn't have enough to eat and he didn't have a good night's sleep. Now, she still wanted to ask for his help. She really shouldn't be too much.
Aglis rejected Snow White without hesitation and said, "Since you're a princess, you're the king's daughter. You should ask for the king's help, not us."
Hearing Aglis mention the king, Snow White's eyes trembled and revealed a trace of sadness. If she could ask for the king's help, she would've done so long ago. However, the king was currently captivated by Margret. His heart belonged to Margret. No matter what she said, he wouldn't listen.
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