Save the Prince

The summer is hot and the cicadas are chirping.

Beside the playground of No. 3 Middle School in the Flower market, a tall girl with a high ponytail was Shouting to the runway: "Mr. Chen, please come here!"

Girls dark hair bright eyes, young body wrapped in white sportswear, clean and beautiful.

The boy who was named blushed and walked down the runway in the laughter of his companions: "Yan Xuemei, what's wrong?"

Yan Danning held a cupcake in his hands, his eyes were sparkling, and he plucked up the courage to open his mouth: "Mr. Chen, I made this by myself. Happy birthday to you!"

The boy's face is hot to smoke, the bronzer can not cover the red: "How can you think of giving me, giving me a cake?"

"Ah that, once I saw seniors running, I felt, felt..." Yan Danning stammered, in the end dare not say love at first sight four words, "think senior running posture is very handsome!"

A boy heard, excited nostrils jet, courage to pinch the cake, are pinched crooked: "Yan Xuemei! In fact, I have long been to you, you, you --"

He breath "you" for a few seconds without stopping, Yan Danning shy wink, ah, how is the senior stuck?

Probably just as nervous about the upcoming confession as I am.

Just then, without warning, a small laugh rang out in her ear.

The laughter was contemptuous, but also with a hint of malice, as if a basin of ice water had doused the enthusiasm of summer, even the cicadas were screeching to a halt.

Then, a strange female voice pressed against her ear, coldly said: "This body looks very healthy, choose you."

Who's that? Who's talking?

Yan Danning tried to turn his head, but was horrified to find that he was so stiff that he could not even move a finger.

In front of her, Chen Xuechang still said, "You, you, you, you, you," as if his time had been frozen.

Before Yan Danning could figure out what was happening, a huge suction came from above her head, stretching and bending her soul and quickly sucking it into the end of the vortex.

"Uh-huh!"

She felt like a cockroach flushed down the toilet with nothing left in her mind.

*

I don't know how long later, Yan Danning was awakened by a strange noise.

"Clap, clap! Clap, clap! '

It's so loud. Who's hitting the kid?

She lifted her heavy eyelids and caught sight of a brick and wood fireplace, and the "crackle" was the sound of a log burning.

And the painful "Eee-ee" was the shriek of the wood struggling in the fire, which had no features, but communicated its pain to her by a strange twist: "Eee-hot!"

Does the wood bark?

Yan Danning's eyes widened, he sprang up from the rocking chair with a loud roar and fell to the ground.

What's going on? You can't use your legs?

When she turned her head, she saw her long purple gauze dress and a pair of silver shoes under it.

Yan Danning became more and more alarmed as she lifted the hem of her skirt to reveal her white calves, delicate ankles and a pair of shining silver glass slippers.

"This is... My leg?"

What happened to her long, sunny, muscled legs?

And the new sneakers my sister gave me?

She is messy in the wind, but came behind the "Tutu" two sound, the door was knocked.

Before she could speak, the door was pushed open, as if the knock was not an inquiry, but merely an announcement.

A young man with a very offensive appearance came into the room.

He said he was against peace, because the young man was wearing a white collared shirt, shiny shoes, a towel on his arm in front of him, and his posture was straight, as if he were a trained butler.

But he kept a head of silver curly hair, beautiful face symmetrical painted purple runes, eyebrows evenly distributed six black spots, eyes with double pupil.

Beautiful and weird at the same time.

Denning stared at the boy at the door, there were too many questions in his heart, and he did not know where to ask.

The teenager's double pupil fell on Denning, and her panic was completely visible.

He slightly Han head, a mouth is a good young voice: "It seems that the plan of Viola adults succeeded."

He bowed in Denning's direction. "Noble Lord Viola, though you will no longer hear my voice, I, Sib. Spader, I am so happy for you, and I hope this will continue to accompany you across time and space."

Seeing him there alone talking to himself, Denning took courage and asked his first question in his waking life: "... Excuse me, where is this?"

The curly-haired boy straightened his back, his previously respectful expression was swept away, and there was a faint contempt in his eyes as he looked at Denning.

"This is Magic land, Miss Alien." "Thank you for offering your healthy body to Lord Viola. In return, you will spend the last days of your life as the Black Witch."

"What are you talking about? Denning suspected that he had heard wrong. "I have never given anything to anyone!"

Ignoring her protest, the curly-haired boy continued on his own: "Allow me to introduce myself, I am Sieber. Spader, Lord Viola's loyal servant, even if you are only a pretender to occupy his noble body, I will serve you with all my heart and never let you leave with regret."

Denning saw him talking more and more confused, the heart was worried, and tried to prop up the weak upper body: "Please hear me out, I don't know any Viola, and I never agreed to give my body, please send me back to the original world, my family is still waiting for me."

As soon as she spoke, Sieber was silent.

In the quiet room, only the sound of wood being roasted remained, and the fire illuminated the wooden house.

Denning swallowed nervously, and after a while, Sieber finally said, "Unfortunately, miss from the other world, the Black Witch's soul ban can only be used once, and the exchanged soul cannot withstand a second conversion."

He gestured to the floor beneath Denning. "Lord Viola herself said that even she would not have the courage to draw the exchange of souls twice."

Denning followed the direction of his finger and saw a wisp of flaxen-colored curls on her cheek against her milky skin.

She was frowning, just about to ask where the method was, when she suddenly noticed that the palm was different, and raised her hand, which was pale fingers and beautiful rosy nails.

When she turned over her palm, she suddenly gasped. Her tiny palm was covered with knife marks, and the red blood had dried up and become a thick dark red blood clot.

Denning's breathing quickened and his eyes shook to the ground.

On the dark brown wood floor, with her body as the center and dark red blood as the paint, a huge and complicated circular pattern was painted.

Sieber's eyes showed enthusiasm, unconsciously raising his voice: "Lord Viola is a recognized genius in the magic land! At only twenty years of age, you can perform the highest level of prohibition, no wonder even the High Witch of the Coven..."

He suddenly closed his mouth, and closed his pale lips with a trembling finger to stop his excited slip.

Denning had no time to pay attention to his neurotic expression, and she was struck by the great formation of the witch's own blood.

Powerless and panic captured her, Denning eyes sour: "Can't I really go back?"

Suddenly arriving in a strange world, changing into a weak body, for a simple, healthy 18-year-old girl, the impact is too great.

Seiber steathing himself and knelt before Denning. "Please do not worry, Miss from the other world. As Lord Viola's chief sorcerer, the Eight-Eyed Spider, I will protect you, or rather, Lord Viola's body, from harm in the coming days."

In confusion, Denning said, "Oh, a pig with eight eyes and a curly tail?"

As soon as the words came out, the air became silent.

Sieber's eyes glowed with fierce light, and squeezed a sentence from between his teeth: "Ignorant alien, ah, as a demon demon, what you just said will be regarded as a provocation to me!"

Denning started, and was about to open his mouth to explain when the six black dots on Sieber's brow suddenly opened vainly into six pairs of double eyes, and two pairs of horns burst out of his delicate face, and eight gorgeously patterned thin feet waved high, clattering.

The first time Yan Danning saw a spider larger than a living person, he was so scared that he let out a cow bark on the spot: "Moo - ah!!"

In the dark night, the girl's screams were heard far away, and the crows perched on the branches were startled.

In the Dark Forest in the middle of the Magic land, in the witch's cabin, a sunny and healthy girl from the Flower Market Three achieves her first fainting achievement.

*

What happened to me? Did I pass out?

In the boundless darkness, Yan Danning's consciousness fluttered, as if weightless.

She looked around in bewilderment and finally caught a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"!!"

Denning thought, quickly toward the light source to float away, only feel the eyes more and more bright, more and more bright.

Suddenly, the scene of the whole body changed, the ear is the loud cicadas, the summer sun sprinkled on the playground, the green leaves are a familiar teaching building.

Denning cried with joy, "It's school, I'm back! Well, it was just a bad dream!"

However, the next moment, she saw the edge of the playground, the students are around the faint "Yan Danning", someone shouted, Chen simply picked up his arms, rushed to the infirmary.

"Everybody! I'm fine, I'm right here!" Denning quickly floated over the crowd and shouted anxiously, but her cries fell on deaf ears.

Only one person has a response to her cry, it is Chen Xuechang arms "Yan Danning".

The unconscious girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Yan Danning is a typical Chinese appearance, black hair, black eyes, honey skin, but at this moment, her eyes are rare green.

Those belong to the witch Viola, green eyes like a Persian cat.

*

Yan Danning looked at those green eyes for two seconds, then suddenly realized that she angrily shouted down at herself: "Hateful witch, give me back my body!"

Occupying Yan Danning's body, Viola looked down at herself, a simple sportswear, honey colored skin, a pair of long legs straight and fit.

She looked up and curled her mouth at Denning in the air, as if unsatisfied with the stolen body.

Denning almost lost his temper, and I didn't even make fun of your chicken-like physique, and you hate me?

Mr. Chen sensed the movement in his arms and shouted in surprise: "Sister, are you awake?"

He carefully put down "Yan Danning", blushing, hands do not know where to put: "Sister, just now you suddenly fainted, I hold... Well, how are you feeling? Should we see the school nurse?

Viola dropped her eyes, moved her wrists, and was relieved to see that soul and body were well integrated.

She raised her head, her eyes had changed back to normal black, b