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Chapter 195 Burn her to death

Teresa stood timidly in the center of the banquet hall, lowering her head to meet the scrutinizing eyes of dignitaries around her.

"You're Teresa? Why don't you hold your head up?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the King, Your Royal Highness the Queen."

Teresa imitated the movements in the drama, bowed to the two, and then slowly raised her head.

In an instant, the entire banquet hall was in commotion.

"Oh my God! She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen!"

"Looks like an oriental. It seems that when the high priest was still alive, he once said that orientals are the incarnation of the devil!"

"Look at her hands, they are simply God's creation..."

Teresa was very nervous when she heard the whispers of the crowd.

The prince beside him remained calm, and quietly held Teresa's hand.

"Father, Your Royal Highness. I would like to take this opportunity to make a request to you.

"I hope that I can marry Teresa and make her officially my wife."

"You want to marry a commoner?" The king frowned.

The queen looked at Teresa with flickering eyes.

She had already put on the evening dress.Before Teresa showed up, she was the most radiant person in the whole party.

A servant came up to the queen and said something in the queen's ear.

The queen pleaded guilty to the king, and went to the inner room of the banquet hall with her servants.

"The prince must not be allowed to marry that girl! Otherwise, once they have a child, the little prince will no longer be able to inherit the throne when he grows up!" the servant reminded the queen in a shrill voice.

"Yes, I know. But the prince is of age. Even if he prevents this time, the king will still arrange for him to marry someone else."

"So now is the best chance to get rid of the prince!"

The servant took out a roll of ancient parchment from his arms and handed it to the queen.

"Guards! Capture this witch from the east! Bring her to the church and burn her to death!" The king was furious after reading the parchment handed to him by the queen, and ordered immediately.

"Wait, Your Majesty. I heard that this witch was not in the royal city. The prince brought her in six years ago. The prince had already planned all this six years ago!" The queen approached the king's ear By the side, a pair of vicious eyes stared at the bewildered prince.

A servant also said: "Yes, six years ago, I did see the prince bring a little girl to see His Majesty the King, but was caught by the high priest at that time. The high priest wanted to order her to be burned. But it was stopped by His Highness the Prince."

After the servant, several ministers and several guards also came out to testify that the prince harbored the witch with the intention of usurping the throne.

In the end, the king was still not willing to hang the prince, but gave him a remote and barren fief, and ordered him never to leave there again.

The queen proposed to find an opportunity to send the witch Teresa to the enemy country, and the king accepted the queen's proposal.Order Teresa to be put in prison first.

In the dark and dark prison cell, there are all kinds of disgusting smells.

After an unknown amount of time, the chains of the cell were removed and the door opened.

The queen appears in Teresa's cell with two guards.

"Little witch, I am very satisfied with your craftsmanship. I like the clothes you made very much. As long as you promise to help me make a dress every month in the future, maybe one day, I will let you meet your prince again .”

"Yes. Your Royal Highness, I will do as you say."

Since that night, the king, who always liked to mess around, loved the queen more and more.Gradually, the queen was the only woman left beside the king.

The queen knew that all this was thanks to the witch Theresa who she had secretly hidden away.It was Teresa who made the clothes that made the king obsessed with herself.

Day after day, year after year, as the little prince grew up, the king gradually forgot about his eldest son whom he hadn't seen for many years.

One day, the king looked in the mirror and suddenly realized that he was old.

Looking at the setting sun in the west, he remembered that there was a fief that he had forgotten in that direction.

"My child..." the king murmured.

On this day, the king issued an amnesty decree, and all those who had committed crimes will be released.

However, after waiting for a month, the king still had no news of his eldest son's return to the royal city.

Doubts arose in the king's heart, and he planned to send a team to a distant fief to bring the prince back.

"I'm old and I'm not so interested in kingship. Now, I just want to see my son, even if he asks me to give him the throne..." said the king.

"Your Majesty, our child has grown up, and he is the only prince in this country. Why do you still miss the person who betrayed you? You have not been like this in these years." The queen said with a frown.

The king looked at the queen, and suddenly he felt that the queen in front of him was very strange.

A group of people came to the top of the castle where Teresa was imprisoned, led by the queen, who was still wearing the clothes Teresa sewed for her.

"Witch, tell me why the king doesn't love me anymore? Why doesn't the king listen to me anymore? Did you do something?"

With fiery flames in her eyes, the queen questioned Teresa sharply.

"I'll never see the prince again, will I?"

"The prince actually died a long time ago, didn't he?"

"You've been lying to me, haven't you?"

Teresa asked three questions in a row.

"Why do you think so? The prince cannot leave the fief, and I have been working hard for you..."

"No! You lied to me!" Theresa interrupted the queen coldly.

In the past, she would never have dared to do this.

Teresa learned from the words of the maid who brought her food that the king had issued an amnesty.

So she looked down through the air vents of the castle every day, but she never saw the prince's carriage.

The queen's face darkened.She didn't answer Teresa's question.

This made Teresa more sure of her guess.

Kind and beautiful, she never thought of hating anyone.She always believed that her misfortune was a misunderstanding.She always firmly believed that as long as she worked hard, she would be free and able to see His Royal Highness the Prince.

But now, the emotion of hatred is like a poisonous snake waking up from hibernation, entwining her heart tightly.

"You lied to me...you imprisoned me for 20 years...you are the real devil...I will kill you...I will kill you..."

Teresa murmured in a low voice with blank eyes, like a witch's curse.

The queen suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her shoulder, she cried out in pain and turned her head to look.

A sewing needle is going through her clothes, through her flesh, and stitching her flesh and clothes together!
"Burn her! Burn her! Burn this wicked witch!"

(End of this chapter)