Chapter 312 The Fool’s Cage (6)
"You ate it all?"
Seeing that the table was quite rich, Fu Qian looked back at Violetta.
"Um!"
The little girl nodded simply, her eyes seemed to be glued to the table.
Fu Qian very wisely moved out of the way and let her sit back in her seat.
After climbing onto the armchair, the latter almost couldn't wait to grab a piece of dessert and stuff it directly into his mouth.
"Where did you get so many?"
Seeing Violetta enjoying her meal, Fu Qian looked in disbelief.
The painting style is completely different from what I imagined!
Dark night, lightning, heavy rain, no way forward, forced to stay in a hotel, there are suspicious people outside trying to abduct.
According to the normal development, shouldn't I be shivering with my arms and legs crossed at this time and leaning tightly against the bed?
But now it seems that not only does the room not look miserable, but it looks like a birthday party.
Before, I thought my dinner was a decent meal, but now, in comparison, it's so shabby that I want to dig it out of my throat.
"This is dinner."
Violetta seemed a little strange about the prepayment question.
"They asked me what I wanted to eat and I told them and it was brought to me."
The difference in treatment is too big!
Fu Qian shook his head, looking up to the sky and sighing.
"I thought you were here to see your mother."
"Yes, but mom also said that dim sum is the most beautiful thing in the world, and you can't miss it if you encounter it."
Haha...that makes sense.
Before paying, he did not continue the question and refused the cupcake Violetta handed him.
"Did your mother ever say where to find her?"
"……have."
Violetta wiped her hands clean carefully, then carefully opened a bag and poured out the contents.
Fu Qian squinted and looked over, and found that there were only two things in total - a palm-sized black and white photo, and a golden key that was very smooth.
"This is the key my mother gave me. As long as I find her room and open it, I can see her."
Violetta held the key in her hand and said seriously.
"Um."
Before paying, he took the key and spread it in the palm of his hand.
It's a pretty classical key, and its structure is not complicated.
Theoretically, this kind of lock can be opened by yourself without a key.
Of course, that's theoretical. Considering that this mission is full of weirdness, this key may have more symbolic meaning.
At that time, if I really use the hairpin to open the lock, a divine thunder might fall from the sky.
"Then did mom tell you where her room is?"
Returning the key to Violetta, she picked up the black and white photo next to her before paying.
The content in the photo is very simple, a woman wearing a complicated long skirt is holding a slightly smaller Violetta.
The woman is not too old, she even has a hint of playfulness in the corner of her mouth, and she looks quite aristocratic. There is a certain resemblance between the two of them.
"Just keep walking down the road and you'll be there."
Faced with the current problem, Violetta said in an unusually firm tone.
…
I knew it!
He sighed before paying, but he didn't have high expectations.
I tried turning the photo over and found no special information.
"Why did that person outside just want to arrest you?"
"Because I'm Snow White."
Violetta repeated her first words.
"They wouldn't let me come out to find my mother."
…
"Who are you referring to specifically?"
Fu Qian thought for a while and asked again.
"Lots and lots of them. They live in castles made of wood."
"a lot of?"
Fu Qian frowned.
"So far, I have seen the scarecrow in red, the female cleaning lady just now, and the magic mirror. What else is there besides these?"
"Have you seen the magic mirror?"
Unexpectedly, when Violetta heard the word "magic mirror", her reaction was extremely big.
For a moment, she even put down the dessert in her hand and looked around cautiously.
"The magic mirror is a very dangerous thing. Mom said it knows everything, so don't look in the mirror casually outside, and even if you see it, don't talk to it."
Unfortunately, not only did I look in the mirror just now, I even had a pleasant exchange with that person.
Fu Qian thought to himself, and then suddenly realized something.
Under Violetta's surprised gaze, he walked to the beige curtain and opened it - there was still a wall behind it.
No wonder I felt vaguely strange just now, this room didn't even have a window.
And not only that, look around before paying.
There was nothing that could be called a mirror in the entire room, and even the handle on the door was made of dark, non-reflective metal.
I really tried my best to avoid the magic mirror, much more thoroughly than in my own room...
Fu Qian subconsciously turned around and stared at this little girl who was not even old enough to go to school.
Is this a coincidence, or does she possess some mysterious power?
Considering that there was no answer to this question for a while, I decided to put it aside and continue to follow the temptation before paying.
"So after they catch you, they take you back to the wooden castle?"
"No, they will kill me."
Unexpectedly, Violetta shook her head naturally this time.
So sure?
Fu Qian frowned.
"Kill you?"
"Well, Snow White will be killed if she doesn't run."
Violetta's tone was extremely firm, as if she was describing some kind of rule.
"I understand."
I said oh before paying, recalling the contents of the fairy tale.
"They will give you a poisoned apple? Then put it in a crystal coffin and wake you up one day by the prince?"
"What is a prince?"
Violetta looked strange.
"They wouldn't give me an apple, they would take out my lungs and liver."
…
"Then chop off my head and plant it in the garden."
…
"The next year a tree will grow, and then I will become a bird on the tree."
"Is this what your mother told you?"
"yes."
Your mother's fairy tale version is really... Fu Qian rubbed his head, not knowing how to evaluate it for a moment.
However, Violetta's reaction was so calm, which does not necessarily mean that she is ready to die. It's just that such a big child still doesn't know the true concept of death.
"You're going to help me, aren't you?"
Fu didn't say anything for a while, but Violetta took the initiative to ask, her amber eyes as bright as morning stars.
"Because I am Mr. Doctor?"
Um!
Violetta nodded vigorously.
Fortunately, it seems that although her mother removed the prince from the story for some ill purpose, she still kept the dwarf.
Of course, the most important thing is that as a doctor, I really have to be a nanny, and cooperate with Xiao Baixue to find her mother.
"Yes."
Fu Qian sighed and gave an affirmative answer.
"Thanks!"
With Fu Qian's approval, Violetta's face relaxed and she revealed a smile from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, a clear knocking sound came from the direction of the door.