Rilla endured humiliation and returned to Greybean Manor.

According to the rules set by Roberts, Rilla deserves punishment, although she should not be treated harshly.

After kneeling in the yard for several hours, his knees were broken. But no one pleaded for her. Gotland suddenly felt a little unbearable when he looked at the poor girl, but he just sighed and went to the farm without caring.

The sunset was getting darker and the sky became darker. Today, the dinner at Guibi Manor was particularly sumptuous, and even the yard was filled with good food. All the ministers and servants brought by the prince, as well as the servants of Guibi Manor, stood respectfully.

Sally was addicted to the stories in the book all afternoon. It was not until many spark-like candles lit up for her that she realized something was wrong. She raised her head with a cute look on her face, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, looking at everything in front of her.

The big cake is placed in the center of the hall, with macarons on it. Outside the cake is a heart-shaped pattern made of macarons. Each macaron is placed on a light small plate, arranged in a red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple order. In addition, other places on the table are also placed in different colors of macarons, filled with large plates. Each plate has three layers, nine in the bottom layer, four in the middle layer, and one in the upper layer.

There is also a wealth of food in the yard, and there is a plate of macarons on each small table.

These macarons were ordered by the prince, and the reason they did this was because Sally liked to eat macarons the most.

The prince, general and Gotland had already discussed the proposal ceremony. The prince hoped to give Sally a surprise and that everyone who currently lives in Guibi Manor would see this touching scene.

The great duke stood beside the general, staring fiercely with his eyes. The general ignored the great duke who hated him to the bone standing beside him, and just looked at the prince and Sally with a smile.

Of course Rilla knew the meaning of macarons, which was the prince expressing his love to Sally, whom he loved the most—there was only one person’s love in his eyes.

Under the soft candlelight, the prince looked affectionate and asked softly in front of all the ministers, followers and servants, "Sally, can I hold your hand and say something?"

Sally looked at Gotland, who nodded to her.

Sally nodded to the prince, too.

The prince was delighted and gently pulled Rhela's soft little hand.

"Sally, my favorite girl, are you willing to marry me and become my wife for the rest of your life?" His voice was soft and pleasant, and it didn't look like his usual voice at all.

Sally's expression was obviously stunned, without shyness or anxiety. After a while, she slowly said, "Don't your highness dislike my legs?"

"Of course I don't dislike it. I believe my father and mother will not dislike it either."

"But your family is different from us. You are a prince and noble. Not just that. You are the most beloved prince of His Majesty the King and the heir of the future king. His Majesty the King will not agree to let you marry me!"

Sally kept twisting and her expression was very entangled. For her sister's wish, she wanted to marry His Highness the Prince, but she didn't know why, but she just didn't want to agree.

The prince looked at Sally pitifully, his blue pupils glowing softly like moonlight.

Perhaps this look moved Sally's soft heart, and Sally finally broke through the last line of defense in her heart. She bit her lip lightly, lowered her head, and gently agreed: "Yes."

It was a wonderful night, everyone felt sincerely happy because they had a lot of delicious food

and witnessed the prince's love for Sally.

Of course, the happy people will besides Sally, Rilla and the Grand Duke.

Sally doesn't like the prince very much, at most she has a little fondness. What she really loves is the doctor who saves life and heals the wounded.

It is normal for Rilla to be unhappy. She loves the prince, but the prince doesn't love her. Moreover, she, who should have been the owner of the manor, had to wear rags and watch her enemy's sister being proposed. All this was ridiculous for Rilla, and Rilla cried almost all the time.

As for the Grand Duke, he was a loyal person to the king. He always hoped that the prince could obey the king's wishes and marry a princess. Now that the prince has found true love among the people, he felt a little depressed.

Late at night, Rilla was lying on the wooden bed, her mind was filled with the prince's gentle eyes at Sally, and she was in pain, fear and anxiety, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

She suddenly sat up from the bed and muttered to herself: "You can't let Sally marry the prince, otherwise I will be really going to be compared by her. The woman Roberts will have a higher status and will be more abused by me. I will be as miserable as Zhenzhen. At that time, Zhenzhen and I had no chance to turn over. No, I can't let this happen..."

The next morning, the sky was getting whiter and the clouds were a little thicker. It seemed that another snowstorm was about to come.

Rilla stepped on the snow, and the gray-black footprints left a brief trace on the pure white. She walked lightly, wearing a gray linen cloak and some inferior cotton wool in the cloak.

She yelled in her hands, stomped her feet, shaking the snow on the upper so that her feet would not be so cold.

Recalling last night, I felt sad when I heard the conversation between the prince and Rilla clearly.

A letter was held between her fingers of her right hand, and the envelope was carefully glued to it, with a small stamp on it. It was sent to Dori City.

Dori City, the location of the royal palace of Mengchao Kingdom.

The letter from Rhela was intended to be sent there—in the hands of the king of the palace.

The content in the letter is very simple. Rhela has not learned a few years ago and wrote it while flipping through the dictionary. However, she expressed the meaning clearly.

The content of the letter is as follows:

Dear Your Majesty,

Please allow me to tell you something.

Your favorite prince, His Highness, met his true love in Guibi Village - Miss Sally, and wanted to marry her as his wife. However, Miss Sally's sister, Mrs. Roberts, was murdered and she killed my father! Not only that, Mrs. Roberts also used means to take my father's property for himself and abused my sister and my sister Zhenzhen, so that we could do the most tiring work. If we were not satisfied, we would be punished by beating or not being allowed to eat.

How can a girl with such a sister become the wife of His Highness the Prince? Another thing is that Miss Sally has half her legs! Do you really agree with His Highness the Prince to marry such a disabled wife?

I am not going to laugh at her physical incompleteness, on the contrary, I don’t think it’s shameful. And you and His Highness should not have a bad view because of her disability. However, if the future princess is a person with half a leg broken, where can the royal family put their face?

Please stop the prince's lack of consideration and help my sister and I regain my father's property. Thank you, Your Majesty the King!

Such a simple letter, which was covered with dust flying when sweeping the floor and wet snow, reported Roberts's scandal to the king and presented Sally's defects to the king.

Rilla never really wanted to hurt Sally. Without these bad things,

Rilla will like Sally, and the two will definitely become good friends.

However, fate made Sally the irreconcilable enemy of Rhea.

A evil arc appeared on the corner of Rilla's mouth. She risked being punished again and left the Greybean Manor for so long just to stop the Prince and Sally's marriage and prevent Roberts from getting what he wanted.

Finally walked to the mailbox. Rhea's lips turned white with cold, and she sneered: "Sally, I'm sorry."

When he heard the sound of the envelope falling, Rhela's always tense heart relaxed more than half.

In the next few days, Rilla looked at the love scene between the prince and Sally coldly, and she mocked her heart in distortedly:

You can continue to be happy, sooner or later, you will suffer the consequences. Prince, you play with my feelings, and Sally, you are at ease enjoying the life of the noble lady who should belong to me. Even if you want me to sleep in the same room with you, I will forgive you. However, you enjoy my service and refuse to invite me to be in your room for a day! You think that giving me a small favor is enough, but you don’t know that I still live in dire straits every day! Sally, you are really hypocritical...

Rilla was like this, hoping that the king would send people to save herself and Zhenzhen every day, return the things that originally belonged to them to them, and avenge his father.

Her heart was filled with twisted longing and unfulfilled pleasure of revenge, and she couldn't help but work more quickly. Sometimes, because she was too meditating on her own thoughts, she forgot that she was still cleaning the snow until her body became stiff.

Another snowstorm. Gotland came back from outside and closed the door tightly.

Ruila was rubbing an antique vase. She remembered that the vase inlaid with large sapphires and a circle of small diamonds was given to her father by her aunt before her death. It was a treasure heirloom and worth more than all the assets of Guibi Manor. She could even buy a Modo city.

She began to miss the days when her father was still there again. She lived like a little princess and was so happy.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she glanced at the corner of her eyes at the prince in front of the stove. The prince was holding Sally in his hand, and the two of them talked and laughed.

Sally was facing each other with Rhela's eyes and shouted sweetly: "Rhela."

Rilla looked at Sally's clean and pure face and was distracted for a moment: she is the prince's deep love, she is the enemy who possesses my property, but she still has to treat me as hypocritical, which is really annoying, but when faced with such a delicate face, I really can't hate her from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing Rilla staring at her blankly, Sally gave her a smile without any malice.

This impact made Rilla dazed again: when the king returned all the property of Greybi Manor to me and Zhenzhen, when Sally could not marry the prince, Sally and Roberts might have to live on the streets, and they could only rely on my help. Thinking of this, I think Sally is quite pitiful, because she is also a kind girl, but she is too cowardly and too obedient to her sister.

Just as he was thinking, his subordinate slipped and the antique vase was straight onto the table. Before Ruila could come to his senses, the vase rolled off the table again, and finally hit the ground and turned into a pile of debris.

The loud noise seemed to cut a hole in the air outside, and even the blizzard was disrupted. This priceless treasure was actually destroyed, and the remaining sapphires and diamonds were only enough to make a house of one or two stories.
Chapter completed!