It was precisely because of this necklace that he noticed the mysterious and bewitching woman in the antique shop, and he couldn't forget to leave her.
So, Miriel was actually the person he met that day?!
No wonder he always felt that he and Ais couldn't create the same sparks as that day.
No wonder he found her blue eyes less charming and her blond hair less soft.
It turned out to be because he recognized the wrong person!
The absent-minded Celia stepped forward and grabbed Bai Wu's wrist.
The frightened Bai Wu let out a cry and looked at the man with trembling eyelashes.
"Your Highness Celia, what are you doing?"
Celia held her breath.
Yes, that’s the look!
It was this look that looked timid but was actually full of charm and cunning that made him never forget it!
Only then did Ais notice that something was wrong with Celia, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his hand away.
"Your Highness, your Highness, what are you doing? You don't think your sister is me, do you? I am Ais."
Celia took a deep look at Aisi, then snorted and left.
Ace was left standing there in fear.
Bai Wu walked forward pretending to be puzzled and said nervously: "Sister, what's wrong with Your Highness Celia? She suddenly became so scary."
Ais took a deep breath to comfort herself.
Anyway, she and the Crown Prince have sworn an oath before God, so what if he finds out the clues?
She is now the only and noble Crown Princess!
Thinking of this, Aisi pushed Bai Wu away fiercely, completely tearing apart the mask of hypocrisy.
"Miriel, stop pretending to please me. From today on, I am no longer a member of the Rhodes family, and you and I are no longer sisters."
"I hate you, I hate your face that is exactly the same as mine, so if you appear in front of me and Celia again in the future, I will definitely not let you go, and I will definitely make you unable to live or die!"
After saying this, Aisi lifted up her skirt and ran forward to chase Celia.
Bai Wu stared at her slightly panicked back, and a meaningful smile gradually appeared in the corner of her eyes.
Dear sister.
Satan is ready to take you to hell.
I wonder if you are ready?
Aisi spent a whole afternoon looking for Celia but didn't see anyone.
She had no choice but to return to the banquet hall full of anger and continued to smile at the guests.
Wait until she returns to the bedroom exhausted.
Celia still hasn't come back.
Aisi sat on the sofa for a long time, until the moonlight outside penetrated into the window on the top floor, and then Celia opened the door and walked in.
Aisi could smell the smell of alcohol when she was far away, but she still frowned, endured the discomfort and walked forward, forcing a fairly gentle smile.
"Your Highness, are you back? You must be exhausted. The bath water is ready."
But when she was about to take off Celia's coat, she smelled a trace of powdery smell contained in the alcohol. When she looked carefully, there was a faint lipstick mark on his coat.
Ais couldn't hold it any longer and said angrily:
"Your Highness Celia, don't you think you are going a little too far? You just abandoned your wife at the wedding banquet, and you actually went to find another woman?"
Celia sneered and grabbed her arm.
"Excessive? Compared with you, I'm afraid I'm not too much, right?"
"It's okay to pretend to be your own biological sister. Now, you have been abandoned by the entire family. I just want to know what you have done?"
Celia's voice was cold and scary, and there was a dark light in her eyes.
Aisi started to tremble slightly, and her heart dropped to the bottom.
"What did you say? Why can't I understand?"
"Don't you understand?" Celia's hands tightened little by little, and her face was full of anger. The elegance and gentleness that belonged to the royal family were instantly gone. "Then I might as well speak more clearly.
Miss Ais, you have been abandoned by your family."
"Do you think I should accept an imposter woman who was abandoned by her family and let her live in this palace?"
Ais couldn't believe what she heard and saw.
In front of him, Celia looked like a completely different person, from the noble and noble crown prince to a terrifying demon.
The devil's eyes were staring at her intently at this moment.
Aisi's spine felt numb, and she shivered even more violently.
"Your Highness, didn't you say that you only married me if you were happy with me?"
"Oh, do you believe this trick of coaxing children? If you weren't the daughter of the Rhodes family, I wouldn't even look at you. What's more, everything you have now is fake and all came from your sister.
It was stolen from Lier’s place.”
The second half of the sentence undoubtedly touched Ais' pain point.
This was an existence buried deep in her heart, like a gangrene attached to her bones.
"No, I didn't steal her life. Everything originally belonged to me!"
Ais screamed like a collapse, and fiercely threw away Celia's hand.
And her raised hand accidentally slapped him in the face.
Celia's expression instantly turned sinister, and she touched her cheek as if in disbelief.
"How dare you hit me?"
Aisi became panicked after realizing it: "No, no, Your Highness, I didn't mean it."
She hurriedly stepped forward to check Celia's injuries, but he pushed her away and fell to the sofa.
Then, Celia's huge figure covered it.
He pinched her neck fiercely, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet.
The beast inside was completely unleashed and became out of control.
Celia stared at her with evil eyes, completely ignoring her face that was gradually turning red.
"No one in this world has ever dared to tease me like this and even hurt me."
"Ais, if you want to continue to stay by my side, you have to pay the price."
He whispered softly into her ear, but every word made Aisi tremble.
Sure enough, the next second, his slap fell on her face.
Just as Ais was about to scream, Celia's warning words came into her ears again.
"If you dare to reveal even a little bit, I will definitely guarantee that your body will appear in the Colosseum tomorrow."
The great fear made Aisi cover her mouth tightly.
She wanted to run away, but Celia pressed her tightly onto the sofa.
She could only be forced to endure his devilish abuse.
In the end, Aisi herself didn't know how the storm ended.
She fainted from the pain, and when she woke up, the maid had opened the door and came in, and it was as if her whole body had been put on a torture rack, unable to move.
The maid glanced at her coldly and threw the toiletries aside.
"Princess Aisi, please get up quickly and stop sleeping in. It's already ten o'clock and you still have to pay your respects to His Majesty."
