Invincible witch

Fan Dan was taken aback and stood there, looking like he couldn't believe his ears.

I smiled, and lowered my head slightly to look down at him. His straight blond hair, pointed ears of elf standard, and the patterns painted on the fair skin that belonged to elves were reflected in my eyes.That was the stamp of his valor, the experience of his life.I thought: Which pattern records the moments about me in his memory?

I repeat the previous question again.This time, there was a sly smile in my voice. "Won't you ask me to dance, my lord?"

There seemed to be a hint of consternation and confusion deep in Findan's blue eyes, as if he didn't understand my intention; but when I asked this question for the second time, the uncertainty and doubt in his eyes were combined together. It disappeared in an instant.There was a faint trace of embarrassment on his face almost unnoticed, he coughed lightly, stood up abruptly, tidied up the huge cloak of leaves, and then whispered to me: " Do you want to dance? Can you dance?"

I was taken aback, then smiled. "...No. Is it important?"

Fan Dan sighed slightly, walked around the table, stood beside me, held my hand, and said in a low voice: "...No, it's not important."

I turned around and gave him an approving smile, held his hand behind my back, and took the lead in pulling him towards the dance floor.

Actually the dance floor was a mess.Although the royal band is playing orthodox dance repertoire, how can people of other races dance according to the rules of the human race?They each dance according to the style and preferences of their own race.Especially those orcs and dwarves, it's like dancing a great god to exorcise evil spirits or a gorilla cramp.Fortunately, everyone has the Olympic spirit of enjoying themselves and focusing on participating, so although the scene is chaotic, the entertainment atmosphere exuded is actually very harmonious.This is in line with the guiding ideology and life needs of our authentic forest elves.

Moreover, there are also people who are serious about dancing with the music and strictly corresponding to the style of the music.This dance is not the kind of ballroom dance that requires a close-fitting waltz, but a group dance similar to the one in the movie "Gone with the Wind" that I have seen.

So Fandan seems to be tolerable.

I rolled up the ankle-length skirt with one hand, followed the footsteps and jumping of the girl beside me, and slapped the ground like a tap dance. Step back.

Next, the hem of the skirt was changed to the left hand, and he stepped forward to clap with his right hand.I peeked at the girls on both sides who are very good at dancing, and at the same time, I had to be careful not to miss the beat. I was really busy and sweating profusely for a while.

They were in a mess, and when their feet started to stir up garlic, the queue on the dance floor stopped suddenly, and then the men on one side began to take out their pockets in disorder.

I was taken aback by this, so I was ashamed to ask, and after whispering to the girl next to me, I realized that the dance we are dancing now is the standard courtship dance in the court of Tarungard—in other words , Generally, single young men and women catch up and dance, and take the opportunity to flirt.The characteristic of this kind of dance is that there is a period of time in the middle for all the dancing men to take out their own prepared gifts—or a flower, or other tokens—for their favorite ladies on the dance floor.

I'm a little flustered now.If you want to run, but run away in the middle of the dance, what kind of thing is it?I'm afraid Findan will blame me for dishonoring his Kingdom of Iroland.However, he, the "warrior, poet and diplomat" who has been on the court of Tarungard for a long time, I don't believe that he has never seen this dance at a court ball!No wonder he hesitated when he got up just now, and asked me if I could dance!

I angrily rolled my eyes at Fan Dan who was not far away, and seriously considered whether I should simply use the magic skills of "Journey to Dimensions", Tu Dun forget it.

I also know that when he presents me with any gift, it will be like a cycad tree blooming, which is rare in a thousand years.Rather than being left alone on the dance floor with no one to pay attention to when the time comes, I might as well sneak away and be a wallflower as soon as possible——

There was a flower in front of my eyes, and a red rose in full bloom appeared in front of my eyes.I was so startled that my eyeballs popped out, and when I looked closely at the person holding the rose in front of me, my scalp was about to explode.

It turned out to be Rutger!The former prodigal son of the Wolf Principality, now the upstart in the court of the Unicorn Empire, a trustworthy and loyal knight!

I didn't see him when I was dancing just now, when did he mix into the dance floor? !Fandan was still standing a few steps away from us, his eyes seemed to be automatically launching rounds of "deep freeze" magic, which made me shrink back and complain endlessly.

I stammered, "I... er, Captain Rutger, you must have made a mistake... It is best not to intermarry between different races..."

Rutger's eyes flashed with a smile.He said slowly: "Oh? Is that so? Delelle, I thought you never minded being pursued by heroes of different races."

There was a white layer of sweat on my forehead.

Although there are not many people on our side on the dance floor, and it is common for the two of us to have a conversation after a man who wants to come forward to offer flowers, I still feel shivering and trembling.

I just want to get rid of this Mr. prodigal son who will go back to his old ways in peacetime as soon as possible. "Captain Rutger, that... you are now a new rich man in the empire, and there must be many ladies who admire you. I... I have a bad temper, and my wealth is not necessarily clean, or..."

Rutger suddenly lowered his head, slightly bent his right index finger, put it lightly on the tip of his nose, and laughed lowly.

I stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing what he was so happy about.Being issued a good person card and still laughing like this?

Rutger appeared as the Chief of Guards at the coronation ceremony of Queen Faleida yesterday. After the coronation ceremony, he was honored again at the commendation ceremony held by the new queen, and now he is also the Lord Viscount Rutger.So today he wore a full set of new court knight costumes to attend the ball. Apart from not wearing heavy armor, he even put on a big bright red cloak and short white gloves—well, this outfit is really flamboyant downright.

I couldn't help but think of the first time I saw him in the dark prison of the undead. His clothes were shabby, his brown hair was messy, and only a pair of light blue eyes that were almost transparent were still clear and energetic.At that time, he hid his loss and despair while laughing out loud.Even when he was teasing me nonchalantly, the faint trace of leisure between his brows still refused to dissipate.

But now, the war is over.He can return to the free life of the past, or he can enter the court and be a close servant of the queen.His previous feats of loyally protecting little Prince Andre have been praised by everyone, and he no longer needs to hide his frustration and discouragement in those hypocritical jokes.

... It just doesn't look like he's too discouraged.He smiled so clearly that it made my hair stand on end.

Rutger managed to suppress the smile, and looked up at me again.There was a bright light in his light blue eyes because of the smile just now.

"Grumpy? Unclear wealth?...Dai Leier, should I say you are too modest, or should I say you are too heartless?"

I am very speechless.This is such an obvious opening statement that I want to send out a good person card. I can't believe that this famous prodigal son who has read countless people has never experienced this situation.He should be very nice.

Before I could speak, Rutger suddenly lowered his eyes slightly, snapped off the long stem of the rose with a deft snap with his right hand, and then threw the pinched stem on the ground.

I have absolutely no idea what he's trying to do.If you are issued a good person card, do you just vent your anger on innocent roses?

Unexpectedly, he held the bright rose between the two fingers of his left hand, flipped his palm neatly, and stretched forward.When I was dazzled, his slender fingers had already reached into the big bun tied behind my head, and he smoothly put the red rose in full bloom in my hair, and said with a smile: "Flowers are beautiful, they complement each other—" —”

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes to the sky.

The author has something to say: Update on September 4:

Next update: May 5st~~~

I swear the plot of the thunder came out automatically as I wrote it. . .Alas, jealousy, what a thunder~~~