Chapter 1101 The Kiss of True Love (5)

Dolores gave him a solution to the curse.

Instead, he will think of other methods, such as learning magic, and find another way to lift the curse.

Elvis put away his magic wand, lowered his head and looked at Bai Tang: “Dear Tang, it’s not unusual for you to be a witch. Don’t try to escape, otherwise, I will break your legs.”

His gaze fell on her leg: “It would be a pity to break such a beautiful leg.”

The teapot spout of the small teapot was inserted into the body of the pot fiercely, afraid to make a little noise, and let Elvis notice him.

Baitang: …

She didn’t take Elvis’ words to heart, and walked into the castle.

Wrapped in bushes of thorns, the sun melts into silence.

The gate of the castle opened slowly, welcoming the return of the master.

There is a piece of ping-pong inside.

Flying furniture supports shoes, handkerchiefs, and shoes are neatly arranged.

It turned out that the first person who came in was not their most expensive prince, but a… gray woman.

There was another burst of ping-ping-pong-pong sound, noisy.

“Oh! My God! Who is this wretched woman!”

“Oh, she was able to walk in front of the prince!”

“My God! Look, her dress… no, it’s not ladylike!”

“Is this just crawling out of the ashes?”

“Wow! She still has blood on her body! Where did the prince pick up such a hapless woman!”

“No no no, my God! She’s not afraid of us!”

This voice is extremely exaggerated.

All the chattering furniture gathered around heard it.

Then, there was a panic.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Why isn’t she afraid?”

“Why isn’t she afraid!”



Baitang: …

Mr. Beast’s minions are very lively!

Elvis coughed forcefully: “What kind of noise does it look like?”

All the furniture quickly returned to their original positions in fright.

Baitang pursed his lips and smiled: “Mr. Beast, they are not lazy.”

Elvis looked at Baitang’s body with disgust: “Patric, you husband and wife are responsible for dressing her up beautifully.”

His voice was so loud that the whole castle could hear it.

Elvis left such a sentence and went upstairs.

On the second floor, a door slammed open.

“Obey, my noble prince.”

The small teapot flew in front of Baitang, very proactively: “Master Witch, please follow me.”

As soon as Mrs. Witch said a few words, everyone became very cautious.

Baitang nodded lightly, followed the small teapot upstairs.

The following immediately became lively again.

“Oh! My God! Is that the witch?”

“It’s not like, anyway, let’s be careful. Don’t offend the witch.”

“The prince brought the witch back to the castle. There is nothing more terrible than this! My God! Please bless us!”

“Roar!”

A call came from a tall building.

All the whispering stopped instantly.

Baitang walked into the room, a basin filled with water flew in front of her, the veil was soaked by itself, and wringed dry.

Gently wiped her face.

The mirror flew in front of her and scolded the small teapot: “Frank, you naughty boy, get out of here.”

The small teapot flew out in disappointment: “Okay, Aunt Jenny.”

Just as the small teapot flew out, the tray flew over, and the voice was very low: “Frank, tell uncle what’s going on?”

“Keep your voice down, you know?”

Before he finished speaking, a cup was thrown from upstairs, and it fell to pieces.

Elvis stood outside the door with a very impatient expression.

(end of this chapter)