Listening to this conversation, Du Yixin almost really thought that he had traveled to the Middle Ages.
Fortunately, the other party's subsequent behavior showed that this was indeed in a fairy tale hall. The pink handbook in the pockets of the two was found, and the soldiers were all shocked: "No, it's a distinguished guest!"
"Only the guests invited by Snow White and the prince have this manual." One of the leading military officers apologized, "Excuse me, please follow me."
The soldiers changed their previous tit-for-tat and respectfully escorted the two into the castle.
The old castle looks quaint and backward, the floor is covered with carpets, and the walls are made of stones, not even painted. The oil paintings hanging on the wall for decoration look ghostly under the candlelight.
After the soldiers led them in, they handed over to the servants for reception. The servants are a man and a woman, and the woman is fat. The man was sallow and thin, looking a bit decadent.
"Hello, sir. I am the prince's maid." The maid bowed to Du Yixin, "The prince has been waiting for a long time, please go this way."
And the male servant spoke to Mo Yu: "Ma'am, I am Snow White's attendant. Please follow me."
Is this actually a different route
Du Yixin glanced at the girl, but the girl left without making eye contact with him.
The maid guides Du Yixin up a winding staircase. He tried to talk: "Snow White and the prince are husband and wife? Why don't they live together."
"How would we, as servants, know about this kind of thing?"
"Do you know what the prince wants me to do?"
"How would we, as servants, know about this kind of thing?"
"..."
Like a jammed tape, no matter what you ask, you get the same answer. Du Yixin gave up asking.
When she walked to a richly decorated gate, the fat maid finally changed her lines: "My lord, the guests have arrived."
"Come in." The responding voice was low and full of magnetism.
With a "squeak", the door opened. A fireplace was burning inside, making the room warm and cozy. A handsome man was sitting on an expensive soft chair, wearing a dark waistcoat with vertical metal buttons, a low-key white belt, bridging breeches and long boots. Light blond hair with bangs combed back, revealing melancholy blue eyes.
Wang Ziben was flipping through the book, but put the book down at this time: "I will wait for a long time."
The maid lowered her body, closed the door and went out with a low eyebrow.
"Please sit down."
Du Yixin sat down opposite the man, waiting for him to assign tasks.
The prince clasped his hands together and touched his chin: "You know, Snow White and I have been married for a year."
Although he didn't know, Du Yixin nodded.
"It's hard to tell, but the next request needs your help, so I have to tell you." The prince paused, his eyes became more melancholy, "Snow White is... a slut."
"Prince, he is a necrophilia."
Mo Yu sat on the sofa, listening to Snow White complaining expressionlessly.
"I thought it was a beautiful encounter. But then I realized that the prince is not in love with me at all, but the 'me' in the coffin." Speaking of this, the princess's beautiful face flashed a trace of resentment, "and After we were married, he continued to seduce girls, seduce them, and kill them for taxidermy."
"What do you want me to do."
There were tears in Snow White's eyes, and she looked lovely: "I'm scared. Sooner or later, he will attack me, so before that, I must protect myself."
Mo Yu understood: "You want me to kill him."
"No! I—" Snow White denied it subconsciously, but she slowed down, and finally nodded heavily, "Tomorrow night, the castle will hold a grand ball, and I will create an opportunity for you to get acquainted." She leaned forward, her slender body Touching the girl's cheek with his finger: "You are so beautiful, he will definitely be eager to make you a specimen. When you two are alone, you can take the opportunity to do it."
Mo Yu frowned, avoiding the princess's touch.
When Snow White makes this request, the Prince makes the same request. He looked quite sad: "I can't stand my wife, who fucks with other men behind my back. You know, almost all the male servants who have served her have become her lovers."
"So you want me to kill her?"
"I can't do it." The man lowered his head, and his appearance probably aroused the sympathy of all women, "But it's also for her own good. If you can succeed, I will fulfill all your wishes."
Instead of looking for soldiers, just find an outsider to start with. Although this setting makes people complain, at least it is clear about the goal of clearing the level this time. However, Mo Yu probably received another mission. I don't know if it will be "killing the prince".
"..."
It doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't need to protect the prince.
"Tomorrow night, there will be a grand ball in the palace. You will definitely attract the attention of the princess. When you two are alone, you can start."
After some conversation, the prince called the maid and led Du Yixin to the guest room. Although the room is not as big as the prince's bedroom, it is very clean. A candlestick was placed on the table, reflecting the faint firelight.
After the maid left, Du Yixin thought about his next move.
It is not clear whether the flow of time in the fairy tale hall is consistent. In order to avoid too many changes in the "Little Red Riding Hood Pavilion", he did not intend to waste too much time. You don't have to wait until the ball to finish exchanging information with Mo Yu, try to do it tonight.
After a while, there were footsteps outside. Opening the door and peeping, it was Mo Yu who was brought over, who happened to be placed in the next room. After the escort who led the way left, Du Yixin slipped out and knocked on the door of the next room.
The girl opened the door, seemingly unsurprised that the man would come. Step back and let people in. The decorations in the guest rooms are all similar, and the orientation is just changed compared with the next door.
Du Yixin went straight to the point, briefly introduced the situation on his side, and asked, "What about your side?"
"Same. She said the prince is a necrophilia and asked me to kill him."
It seems that both husband and wife are dissatisfied with each other, but they don't want to communicate to solve it, but secretly find someone to assassinate. Shouldn't it be true that they are husband and wife
However, fortunately, there is no requirement in the mission to protect the original owner. Otherwise, he and Mo Yu's mission would be contrary to each other, and there would be no way to talk peacefully at this time.
"Does Snow White look special?"
Mo Yu thought for a while: "A kind of disgusting woman."
"What?" Du Yixin didn't expect to hear this description at all, "I just want to ask, do you think I can beat her..."
It's not that Du Yixin underestimates himself, but that these fairy tale characters cannot be viewed with normal eyes. That little Red Riding Hood who looks so weak can kill him by throwing rotten eggs.
The girl seriously suggested: "If you can't beat this, you can commit suicide in shame and anger."
"Hello."
It's a bit harsh, but at least I know that Snow White should look like a normal woman—as long as she doesn't transform into a mermaid.
Du Yixin: "Although the prince looks like a normal man, but...do you need help?"
"No need."
Maybe girls have hidden skills. Du Yixin was not reluctant, and after asking the way to Snow White's bedroom, he left.
Mo Yu watched the man leave with dim eyes. Hearing footsteps walking away, he also opened the door, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.