Three days are a torment for the butterfly, not because they feel that time is slow, but because the two of them always appear in front of her to show their love. She really wants to vomit.

Today is their wedding. Early in the morning, the palace was filled with joy. The servants in the palace were all busy. The big words "happy" were posted on the gates of each palace, and the red carpet was laid on every place.

Butterfly pretended to be indifferent to all this, she didn't want to see this dazzling decoration. Today she put on makeup, and the light makeup sets off her particularly charming. The pink gauze skirt and her fair and tender face looked like an angel lost in the world, so beautiful and so pure.

The servants who walked past her couldn't help but look back and take a look. This Butterfly Girl was the young master's beloved woman before. Now the young master is married, and the bride is not her. Everyone doesn't understand, is this Butterfly Girl not the princess of the Demon Realm? Didn't the young master already treat her as the young master's wife before, and asked them to call her the young master's wife. But how could the protagonist today be her maid? What is the maid worthy of the young master? Butterfly Girl is a pair made of heaven and earth with the young master. This can only be said to be a fate to make people.

The Demon King and the Queen saw the butterfly walking aimlessly from afar, feeling a little guilty. After all, their son was betrayed her. But it could not be saved. Today, Yu'er was about to marry Hong'er. Although Hong'er was a maid, they had no idea of ​​esteeming and inferiority. Perhaps Hong'er was suitable for Yu'er. After all, Hong'er was a normal person and could give birth to a child for Yu'er. The two of them also compromised. They could only be sorry to Butterfly.

Butterfly also saw the two of them, so she walked over and said hello.

"Hello Uncle Demon King, Auntie, today's atmosphere is so lively." Butterfly said very casually.

"Butterfly, are you still... okay?" the queen asked hesitantly.

"I'm fine, aunt, don't worry, I'm fine. I've already seen everything. I sincerely wish them both." Butterfly said with a bright smile, unable to tell what was wrong.

The two of them knew that she must be feeling bad, but they didn't say it clearly, so they had to do it.

"Uncle Demon King, Aunt, I'll go and see if there is anything she needs help with. I'll leave first." Butterfly said.

"Butterfly, are you really okay? Hong'er, if you..., you can't go." The queen didn't say it explicitly, but was a little worried.

"Don't worry, aunt, I'm really fine. I just went to see how beautiful my sister, who has been young since she was a child, will be today, but she is beautiful, and wearing a bride suit will definitely be more beautiful, you guys, right?"

The two old men didn't answer her, but just looked at her in a complicated way.

Butterfly said goodbye to the two olds, and Wang Honger walked to the dormitory, where the maids were in and out, busy, and could hear the sound of praise inside. She stood outside and listened to the conversation inside.

The voice of the maid Jia, "Wow, Madam Young Master, you are so beautiful today. You are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

Hong'er enjoyed this kind of praise very much and smiled.

The maid Yi's voice recalled again, "Yes, the young master's wife, is more beautiful than the butterfly girl. No wonder the young master chose you. The young master has such a good attitude." The maid Yi wanted to flatter, thinking that the young master's wife would have a reward when she was happy, but not only did she not give her reward, she was slapped in the face.

The hitter was either Hong'er. She looked at the maid in gloomy eyes. Her delicate makeup was completely incompatible with her current expression.

"You little hoof, you dare to compare me with that little bitch. Are you impatient to live? Get out, I don't want to see you again."

The maid covered her swollen face and looked at Hong'er aggrievedly, wanting to forgive her, but Hong'er didn't give her a chance at all, so she winked at the other two maids.

When the two maids heard Hong'er's eyes, they quickly understood. They immediately dragged the maid who said the wrong thing out and even slapped her a few more times in the face. Should this be called the worldly seldom?

The maid who went out saw the butterfly standing outside, but did not show a fearful look, but looked arrogant. Humph! Anyway, this woman is no longer the young master's woman, but she was abandoned by the young master. What qualifications do she have to be afraid of?

Butterfly took their arrogant expressions seriously, but what she couldn't stand was Hong'er's attitude. She heard it wrongly just now. Hong'er called her bitch. Is this Hong'er? Is this Hong'er who stayed by her with deep sisterly love? Butterfly doesn't believe it, but she has to believe that maybe love can really change people. In the future, there will be no relatives in this world. Butterfly finds that she is not sad at all because she is not worthy.

But she still walked in. When Hong'er saw the butterfly, she didn't know if she had seen or heard what had happened just now, but she didn't mind. Anyway, she was nothing now, but she still changed into a happy face immediately.

"Princess, you are here. Is Hong'er beautiful today?"

"Hong'er is very beautiful today and is very compatible with Young Master Yu." Butterfly said.

"Is that true? Thank you for your praise. Princess, come and sit down." Hong'er said hypocritically.

Butterfly now realized how ugly Hong'er's face was. It turned out that she had always misread Hong'er, but why did she become more and more unfamiliar with Hong'er in front of her? Suddenly she felt that Hong'er was not the Hong'er she knew, but she had a very identical face. Will it be fake? Butterfly suddenly thought of seeing a woman exactly like her in the Moliere Palace. It was the woman who wore her human skin mask. Did Hong'er in front of her also wear a layer of human skin mask? She had an impulse and wanted to touch her face. Is it as she thought.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at Hong'er? Is Hong'er's makeup a little? Hong'er said sarcastically.

"Hong'er, are you Hong'er? Are you Hong'er who has been by my side since childhood?"

"Princess, what are you saying? Why is Hong'er not Hong'er? Could it be that my face tells you that I am not Hong'er?" Hong'er still had a sarcastic tone.

"Hong'er, do you still remember how old you were with me?"

"Princess, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Why do you ask some strange questions?"

"Hong'er, tell me, how old are you staying by my side?" Butterfly asked at Hong'er.

"Hong'er didn't remember clearly what happened for so long, well--it should be nine years old." Hong'er thought for a while and said.

"No, Hong'er stayed by my side at the age of five. I was six at that time, and I was always bullying you at that time." Butterfly said with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!