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Chapter 201 Black Fairy Tale: Mermaid (37)

A slender and beautiful hand was stroking his fish tail, with a hint of coldness...

Go away.

Even if that slight coldness is to the little mermaid, it is like a person who is about to die of dryness in the desert, who meets the sweet rain of the oasis.

Cizel still maintained his last slight sanity.

He only remembered that this man was not his witch.

Don't let her touch it.

However, the little mermaid who could not move all over her body could only let the woman's hands be frivolous and light.

A trace of despair arises in my heart.

Lord Witch... Come and save...Cizel...

"Bang--"

In a trance, a loud bang appeared in Cizel's ear.

It was like a palace door, forcibly broken.

Immediately afterwards, the Royal Guard Knight Boots stepped on the ground neatly and quickly...

Lucika, who was about to raise her hand to take off the burgundy long dress wrapped in her graceful body and slowly enjoyed the essence of the little mermaid, suddenly twisted her delicate and slender eyebrows and asked unhappily:

"What's going on?"

The head guard ran in with a hurried expression on his face while shouting the report:

"Your Highness, it's not good! Princess Isabella, Princess Isabella, she—"

The words have not ended.

A girl wearing a delicate diamond crown, beautiful and dazzling golden hair, and wearing a noble red gold rose patterned skirt.

Step by step, walking into Lucika's palace.

In her delicate jade hand, she held a golden holy sword.

The tip of the sword faced downwards, and blood slid down to the obsidian ground drop by drop.

...Isabella.

...Is Isabella here to save him?

...But didn't Isabella want Cizel anymore?

The little mermaid lying on the large bed of the luxurious palace was irritated by the deep purple magic potion, leaving only a last trace of reason, thinking vaguely.

In the joy of living in a desperate situation, there is a hint of grievance.

The next moment.

Little mermaid heard it-

The hateful Princess Lucika had a terrifying look in her voice for the first time.

"No, Isabella, what do you want to do? Kill your real sister?"

"Bohemia, Bohemia, didn't you say this Isabella is fake?"

"Come on, cut off the head of this fake Isabella for this princess! This princess has a lot of rewards!"

pity.

No one dared to come in.

This palace has been completely surrounded by the royal guards.

Lucika has only one guard leader beside him.

How dare the Chief Guard offend the future Queen Simanda?

As for the fake Isabella Lucika said...

The Chief Guard knew how cruel and jealous this eldest princess was besides being cruel.

It is not impossible to slander Princess Isabella.

Poor Lucika, she is usually too arrogant and perverse, and even the commander of the guard closest to her didn't believe her.

The beauty seemed to step on Lucika's heart, approaching step by step.

She glanced at Lucika Yan's horror on Meixing's face, and her red lips raised a cold smile.

"Lucica, I remember I said-"

"I don't care about the others. But he, you can't move."

As she said that, she raised the golden holy sword in her hand and pointed the tip of the sword directly into Lucika's heart.

"But now you don't listen to my advice and touched him."

“…Tell me, how can I die if I want to?”

Lucika shouted in horror: "Bohemia, Bohemia, save me--"

"Your Highness, don't be afraid, Isabella is just an ordinary person now."

Bohemia, a witch in a black cloak, slowly appeared. She waved the long magic wand in her hand and recited a complex and mysterious spell.

Who knows.

The mantra is only halfway through.

The girl didn't look back, she raised her slender hand at will—

A dazzling golden light shot out from the slender and beautiful fingertips, covering Bohemia, a witch in black cloak.

The witch Bohemia immediately stopped and could no longer move.

The spell on the lips turned into a hoarse and ugly questioning.

"No. You are obviously the real Isabella, how could you-"

Witch's magic?!

The last few words were not yet available.

Stuck in the throat.

Feng Huaxian waved his hand carelessly in the air.

Red lips were as charming as you said softly:
Chapter completed!
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