Chapter 35: Reborn and Crossed Over into a Beautiful Cinderella Sister Tian Xia Shu Ku

  Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Visa stood at the highest point of the palace gate, overlooking the imperial capital. From the beautiful mountains and rivers to the bustling streets crowded with people, she had thought this would be her future home. But now, all her expectations and excitement had dissipated, leaving only a faint sense of loss and farewell.

  Aero was late for the first time today, she arrived two minutes later than the agreed time. In the vast sky and earth, only Visa was alone, Aero walked into her world, wanting to break this loneliness.

  "Where to go? Back home?"

  Weisa turned her head to look at her, with a somewhat chilly tone,

  "No, the world is so big and I still have many places I haven't been to. Maybe there are places more beautiful than here, more beautiful than my kingdom."

  What Visa didn't say was that she had imagined countless times exploring the unvisited beauty with her loved one, but now she's about to embark on a journey, only to see that person hold someone else's hand.

  "Didn't Windsor invite you?"

  Wei Sa revealed today's first smile

  "Leaving here, of course, I have to go see him. He's been my playmate since childhood. What are you afraid of? That I'll send troops to support him?"

  Airo cleared his throat and composed himself.

  "Visa, if war breaks out between me and Windsor, will you choose me?"

  Visa's smile faded, his face turned serious and solemn.

  "Elo, although I'm just an outsider now, I have to remind you that there are countless examples of royal family infighting being taken advantage of by outsiders. Don't wait until it's too late to regret! Elo, can you put down your hatred? Windsor is absolutely not a ruthless person, he only hates your father. If you take a step back, he will definitely give up all his plans!"

  The cycle of resentment is endless, generation after generation, people are killing and plotting against each other. These ordinary people regard their rulers as ridiculously absurd!

  "Visa, you're too naive. If Windsor only wanted my father's life, he would have been dead long ago. The reason he waited so late to make his move is because he was plotting to seize the throne!"

  "I can understand from your words that you are seeking my help? If war breaks out, Ero, from my perspective, I only hope the stronger side will bring fortune to the people and end the war. From my father's perspective, he would only support the winner. So preventing the outbreak of war is your wisest choice."

  A Luo's face turned green with rage, his hands slightly trembling.

  "Hum! What makes you think I'll definitely lose? Windsor was beaten by Wang Jun and is hiding in the south, not daring to come out. The seven major lords are all my servants, and I am the final winner!"

  Visa smiled silently, not arguing with her. The royal family is not the only master, Windsor is also the master of the seven major lords, and pulling the war line of the king's army to the south so far away, this kind of stupid idea doesn't know who came up with it.

  The convoy of cars slowly drove out of the palace gate. Before getting down, Visar gave Ero a warm hug.

  "Ai Luo, regardless of win or lose, I hope that next time we meet again, we can still stand here and reminisce."

  Visa disappeared from Ero's line of sight, she turned around to see a woman wearing the same veil as Visa being helped into a carriage downstairs, turning back with an eerie smile.

  Outside the window, the moon is bright and clear. Lydia has fallen asleep. Charlotte alone packs up the luggage to be taken away tomorrow. Emily and Cinderella are both busy with their own affairs. Only she, an idle person, takes on the heavy responsibility of protecting Lydia. Charlotte makes a firm decision: absolutely cannot let that old lecher take advantage of her mother!

  Meow~

  "Is that a cat meowing? Shaking her head, she must have misheard. There's never been a stray cat around here before. Charlotte thought she was hallucinating and continued to clean up."

  Meow meow~ meow~

  There really is a cat! Charlotte opened the window and looked down, but didn't see any shadow of the cat. She closed the window and thought she must be too tense to have frequent auditory hallucinations, or maybe she just missed Xiaobai too much and wondered if he had turned back into human form.

  Bang! Crack! Slap!

  A string of knocks on the glass made a crisp sound in the dead of night, making one's blood run cold. Who was playing a prank?! This time Charlotte was certain that it wasn't just her imagination, someone was intentionally imitating a cat's cry. But who could it be? Charlotte thought back to when she was at Martina's house and couldn't think of anyone she had offended. Was it aimed at Lydia? It wouldn't be Uncle ordering someone to harass them, would it?!

  She suddenly opened the window, and below was still nothing. Charlotte crouched down to create an illusion of her leaving. Several small stones whizzed past Charlotte's head and were thrown into the room. Charlotte crouched waiting for the stone rain to stop, then suddenly stood up and looked down. A figure quickly hid in the garden downstairs.

  Perhaps it was anger, or more likely the bright full moon tonight that gave Charlotte courage, she took a look at Lydia who was still sleeping soundly, and then ran downstairs, chasing in the direction where the figure had disappeared into the garden.

  The silver-white moonlight illuminated the garden, giving it a bleak and antique feel. Charlotte burst in and felt something was off - it was too quiet. The nocturnal creatures that normally made a ruckus were all hiding, and a warm breeze brushed past her ear, which was out of harmony with the cool night air. The wind rustled through the evergreen trees by the road, causing the leaves to whisper. Charlotte hugged herself tightly and looked around in all directions to make sure there was nothing strange. She gritted her teeth and tried to shake off the terrifying images that kept flashing in her mind. She continued to follow the faint figure, thinking to herself that if she couldn't catch up after turning a corner, she would head back first - after all, safety came first, and 'revenge' second.

  After passing the flower wall, he came to another road, and a figure stopped in the middle of the road, seemingly waiting for Charlotte. He turned around to confirm that Charlotte was following him, then continued walking forward, but this time very slowly. With only one side of his face visible, Charlotte's view was blurry, but judging from the man's behavior, he should be intentionally leading her here. What is his purpose? Or what can she gain from this?

  Curiosity overcame fear, so she decided to take a look. Anyway, she had nothing to lose, if he wanted her life, he would have taken action long ago, why bother going around in circles. Charlotte decided that she still needed to go and see for herself to be at peace.

  The end of the road was a wall, with only one 'S' shaped small path leading to the fountain in the center of the garden. Charlotte had been on this path several times before, not familiar but wouldn't get it wrong either. But when were these large, bright red flowers planted along the roadside? She picked up a small stone and threw it at the flower, Charlotte quickly squatted down and covered her head. After a long time, Charlotte looked up to see nothing unusual, she patted her chest, thinking she was just being paranoid. The originally narrow path was squeezed even narrower by the flowers, Charlotte carefully made her way forward, avoiding them. In the darkness, the fountain in the distance couldn't be seen clearly if anyone was waiting there, but she guessed that should be the final destination.

  She had been walking for too long, yet seemed to be still standing in the same place. Charlotte rubbed her sore knees and finally admitted that she had fallen into someone else's trap again. She thought of her previous encounter on Tatars' Mountain and regretfully pounded herself in frustration. Curiosity kills!

  Charlotte's actions and expressions didn't escape the man's eyes, he sped up his movements, and just as Charlotte was about to turn around, the endless road in front of her underwent a change, slowly becoming familiar, still the scenery of the garden center, but what's this in the middle? Shouldn't it be the little brat fountain?

  Charlotte's attention was drawn to the cross in the center of the garden, and she walked towards it involuntarily, slowly getting closer and closer until she stopped ten steps away. On the cross, Charlotte saw a man nailed to it, wrapped in simple white linen from the waist down, his upper body bare, his neck stretched out, gazing calmly to the left. Charlotte couldn't help but move closer, as if sensing her presence, the male statue suddenly turned its head and looked at her with gentle eyes.

  "Revival!"

  Charlotte let out a low cry, and behind the male statue, a pure white light gradually emerged, enveloping them in it. A very uncomfortable feeling of oppression came over her, and Charlotte resisted for a while before discovering that the oppressive feeling grew stronger. She guessed that following along might reduce her suffering, so she gave up resisting and knelt down on both knees, kneeling on the ground. The oppressive feeling did indeed lighten, but the intense pain that followed, like her bones being extracted, made Charlotte unable to even let out a moan from her throat before fainting to the ground. Time seemed to stand still here. When Charlotte came to, the moon was still hanging in the middle of the sky, and the white light had not dissipated. Charlotte had a bad premonition - the intense pain from earlier was only just the beginning.

  She struggled to get up, wanting to escape this pure white place. Her body, which had just experienced the pain of changing bones, shook and swayed a few times before finally losing strength and kneeling on the ground. The second wave of severe pain arrived as expected, but unlike the first time's ferocity, this time it was so 'gentle'! Under her skin, it seemed like there were thousands of insects gnawing away, and this feeling of both pain and itchiness drove Charlotte nearly crazy. It wasn't even as pleasant as fainting from the pain the first time. Was this really the legendary pain of changing bones? Charlotte closed her eyes in despair, silently enduring the 'rebirth' ordeal.

  White wings floated in mid-air, thinking self-reproachfully that if he had come to find her earlier, she wouldn't have had to resort to such extreme measures as 'resurrection'. Seeing Charlotte's desperate and painful expression, his heart felt like it was being clenched by someone, unable to beat. He let out a bitter laugh, still unable to put her down.

  Charlotte's string was tight, the fine veins on her forehead bulged, and the pea-sized sweat drops rolled down onto the ground in front of her, wetting a patch. The soft sound fell into Charlotte's extremely sensitive ears, she opened her moist eyelids, and in the white light, a holy man like a god descended with flying footsteps, soon arriving before her.

  "Xiao Bai, you're here."

  Charlotte's voice was as thin as a thread, White Wing kneeled down on one knee in front of her, carefully examining him for several moments. Charlotte seemed to have finally relaxed and closed her eyes to conserve energy.

  Knowing Charlotte couldn't open her eyes, Baiyi's body leaned forward slightly and slowly approached Charlotte, lifting up her chin. He lifted the black veil that made people's hearts itch, and Charlotte's absolutely beautiful face bloomed before his eyes. A little closer, his nose tip was finally satisfied at a distance of one finger from Charlotte.

  A masculine, crisp body scent filled Charlotte's nostrils, her eyelashes fluttered as she resolutely decided to pretend to be a wooden person! The biting pain from the top of her head gradually shifted to her abdomen, and another wave of pain came, Charlotte furrowed her brow tightly, a soft moan was about to escape but was promptly blocked by White Wing's hand over her mouth.

  Hmmm...

  Charlotte was furious that Xiao Bai dared to "take advantage of her weakness", completely ignoring the sudden pain in her abdomen, and weak Charlotte had no strength to push Xiao Bai away, so she could only stare at him silently with accusation, but unexpectedly Xiao Bai closed his eyes and ignored her!

  Charlotte realized that Baiyi wasn't taking advantage of her, but was actually helping to ease her pain. She felt grateful and tried her best to cooperate, straightening her waist to make it easier for Baiyi to kiss her. After holding the same position for too long, Charlotte started to feel extremely awkward and couldn't help but twist back and forth. Baiyi furrowed his brow, his lips still on Charlotte's, and knelt down on both knees, which finally made Charlotte behave herself.

  If those old fogies saw this scene, they would probably jump into the river. Baiyi thought of the antiques that used to nag him every day and let them see himself kissing and kneeling, they would definitely shout "Oh God, I'm guilty!"

  Charlotte let out a soft snort, and Baiyi came back to himself only to discover that Charlotte was actually sleeping soundly. It seemed that not just he was distracted, but this person was even more careless than him. He shifted forward slightly, and Baiyi lifted Charlotte's knees onto his own legs as he knelt down, the night passed without a word.

  As the moonlight faded, there was also a "resurrection" of white light. The White Wing picked up Charlotte, who was barely conscious, and disappeared on the spot. In Lydia's room, she was still fast asleep. The White Wing gently placed Charlotte on a small bed beside her, carefully covering her with a red velvet quilt. Under the red velvet, Charlotte's pale skin was like that of a newborn baby. With good eyesight, one could even see the fine downy hair. The White Wing leaned over and lightly kissed Charlotte - this was a kiss she didn't know about. Then, the White Wing placed a veil beside her hand and stood up to leave.

  A new sun rises every day, welcoming new life.

  Charlotte woke up to find the veil that had fallen off her bed, picked it up and rushed to the window, but he wasn't there. Charlotte let out a disappointed sigh, just as she was about to turn back, a loud crash was heard, and following the sound, Charlotte saw that it was the doctor downstairs.

  The doctor picked up the broken jar and forced a smile on his face.

  "Haha, fortunately it didn't break, otherwise I would have had to go back and reassemble it."

  It's strange, Emily usually goes to the pharmacy to pick up medicine, why did she take the initiative to deliver it today.

  The doctor saw Charlotte didn't respond and continued talking to herself.

  "Who would have thought you weren't blind and yet so beautiful! There's actually a beauty hidden among us!"

  Hearing the doctor's muttering to himself, Charlotte only reacted by touching her face and feeling a huge change from before. Charlotte rushed in front of the mirror, and the beautiful figure inside was none other than herself!