[Daughter of the Sea] English Fairy Tale

"Equestrian show? Yes, there is such a thing. Queen Helen recalled it, and then she asked strangely, "Isis, haven't you always been disinterested in such things?I remember the same thing last time, you insisted on staying on the bed... In the end, your father gave you a good training. "

"Ah—people change." Isis hugged her mother and said coquettishly, "Besides, I have a reason to go this time."

Seeing her daughter's smile that couldn't be hidden, Queen Helen had guessed a thing or two, but she still asked, "Then can you tell mom, what makes you want to go this time?"

"Aunt Helen, what reason can she have?" Ceciria's voice came from behind, "It must be for Earl Cesare."

Isis was not annoyed at being told what was on her mind. She turned around and asked, "Then cousin, please go with me. Felicia is back home... You are boring in the palace by yourself."

The queen was seven months pregnant, and her body was getting heavier and heavier.She lay on the soft chair and looked at the two girls, and said with a smile: "Ceciria, go and have a look. I have already written to your mother, and you will be returning home when Isis's engagement is over... So, I will trouble you to take care of her for me during this time."

"It's okay, my cousin is very happy. Isn't it?" Isis hurriedly replied.

After glancing at her cousin angrily, Cecilia smiled and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Helen."

The days with nothing to do always pass very slowly, looking forward to the stars and the moon, Isis finally looked forward to the day of the equestrian show.

Although the competition was hosted by Clifford's father, according to tradition, in order to show support, the king specially opened the Royal Racecourse as the venue for this equestrian competition on this day.

"Where is Felicia?" Covering the sun with her hands, Isis searched the auditorium with her eyes wide open.

"Sister Isis, are you calling me?"

Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, which shocked the girl. She turned her head and said helplessly, "Please call me by my name next time."

"Okay, okay." Little Lolita wore a cherry blossom-colored lace dress today, and with her ruddy complexion, she looked very pink.

"Ah, look." For some reason, Felicia suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

"What are you looking at? Everyone is still entering the arena, please sit down." Isis ignored it, "We are the chair here, please pay attention to Felicia."

Unable to stand her older sister's slowness, little Loli turned her face away from Isis, "Sister Isis, hurry up and look over there."

Relying on the advantage of her good eyesight in this life, Isis quickly saw clearly what Felicia said.

It was a beautiful black horse, its fur gleaming in the sun.The rider on horseback was tall and straight. He was wearing a white shirt and high riding boots. When he was jogging, the wind blew his black hair on his forehead, revealing his charming eyes.

"Damn—" couldn't bear it, Isis said a foul word, "It's too flirtatious."

"What's the matter?" Cecilia said leisurely, "Look at your count, he managed to attract the attention of all the women in the audience."

Isis only noticed after Cecilia reminded her.Everyone's eyes were really focused on the man.

The shy noble girl covered half of her face with a folding fan, carefully glanced at it from time to time, while the bolder one was already waving her handkerchief to attract the man's attention.

The world is full of wonders.Her living fiancée is still there, those high society ladies who are like wolves and tigers, where are their aristocratic demeanors gone! !

Isis gritted her teeth and sat down. If she hadn't realized her identity, the girl would really want to beat someone up.

"No." The girl who was already seated stood up again, "Emma, ​​come with me."

Cecilia looked at Isis's actions and said disapprovingly, "Where are you going? There are too many people in the racecourse now..."

"Don't worry. I'll go back as soon as I go, it won't be too long." As she spoke, Isis asked Emma to open the way for herself.

The stables at the back were close to the driving range. Emma had sharp eyes and immediately spotted Aaron lying on the haystack and lazily.

Under the signal of Isis, Emma stepped forward and pushed the young man on the haystack to wake up: "Aaron, where is your young master?"

"Who, didn't you see someone sleeping?" He opened his eyes suddenly, waiting to see the person in front of him clearly.Aaron immediately rolled down from the haystack in shock, "Oh, Princess Isis."

"Sorry, I made you sleep because of the noise." The girl stood on the spot and said lightly.

This made the young man a little embarrassed. He scratched his messy short hair, and the grass clippings that fell made him sneezed loudly.Seeing this scene, Emma on the side covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I've seen your count." Isis coughed lightly twice and held back a smile, "You can continue to sleep."

"Emma, ​​you stay here." After finishing the order, Isis walked towards the center of the training ground.

The equestrian competition is about to start, so there are not many people in the practice field.Isis stood a few meters away from César, smiling and waving at him.

Seeing the person coming, the man drove his horse and took a few steps forward, then he quickly turned over and dismounted, "Why don't you stay in the auditorium?"

"Hmph, sorry to say I." Isis scolded dissatisfiedly, "Who just tried the horse in the front field and stole the limelight."

Taking off the wristband on his hand, César smiled and said, "Isis, this is not your style."

Because of the rain last night, the soil on the grass was still a little wet. In order to prevent her skirt from getting wet, Isis had no choice but to follow the man with her skirt.

"My style, what is my style?"

"I thought you wouldn't care about such things." Saying that, César held the girl's hand.

"Yeah - my skirt. Forget it, it's dirty as long as it's dirty." Isis stopped the man's footsteps and said seriously, "Handsome and handsome Earl, I wish I could dig a hole and bury you."

César raised the corner of his mouth, he pulled the girl closer to his arms, and said with a smile, "You want to murder your husband?!"

"I'm not your fiancée yet." After a push, Isis simply gave up, "It's getting late, I'm going back."

After thinking about it again, the girl tiptoed and touched the man's lips lightly, "Be careful, I will cheer for you."

By the time I got back to my seat, the game had already started.Everyone's attention has been attracted by the wonderful performances of the riders on the field, so Isis's actions did not attract much attention from others.

Waited and waited, finally - Augustine came on the field.There was a burst of cheers when the man came on stage, most of which were of course women's voices.

Although she didn't like Augustin, Isis had to admit that his equestrian skills were superior to those of the previous players.

"Huh - who is this? He looks so handsome." Felicia held her cheeks and fell into a nympho.

"Hey, haven't you always been a loyal fan of César?" The playboy's charm really kills all ages, and Isis looked at little Lori speechlessly.

"Fans, what's that?" After hearing Isis's question clearly, Felicia argued, "Brother César already belongs to sister Isis...it's rare to see someone who is as good as brother César , won’t you allow me to see it?”

"Okay, stop bickering, you two." Cecilia lowered her voice after glancing at the list, "Isis, next is César."

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately sat up straight and looked into the arena.

The performance also started with a slow step, and went through steps such as trot, run, back, transition, half stop, change of arms, rider's position and support...

But no matter how complex and changeable the movements are, the people and horses on the field appear calm and personable.

"I think the Earl's performance is very good." Cecilia commented, "What do you think, Isis?"

After waiting for a long time for an answer, Ceciria turned her head in doubt.Tsk tsk, I just said that Felicia is a nympho, and Isis is not much better herself.

After the performance of the last contestant, the judges of the organizing committee began to score.The waiting time was a bit long, and some eager spectators had already gone down to the field to present flowers to their favorite riders.

"Where are Cecilia and Felicia?" César asked, leading his horse.

Because it is far away from the center of the venue, there are almost no people here.Isis pointed in the direction of the auditorium and said, "They thought there were too many people here, so I came here alone."

"Well, is it a new horse?" Isis touched Matthew's long neck and said in surprise, "It's so docile."

"I bought this from a horse dealer some time ago." As he spoke, the man took out a lump of sugar from his pocket and fed it to the black horse. "It is said that its mother used to be an excellent racehorse."

The black horse looked at the girl with moist eyes, with a gentle and harmless look, "Then does it have a name?"

"Not yet, let you start if you like it." César said.

"Then I have to think about it."

What should I call it? Isis made a list of names in her mind.What are the names of famous ancient Chinese horses?

"My lord, the Marquis of Sisley wants you to come over." Panting, Aaron ran to Cesar and reported, "He seems to be in a hurry."

"I see. You go and tell him first, I'll be right there." Seeing his attendant run away, the man said helplessly to the girl beside him, "I have something to leave now. Isis, do you want to go first?" Back to the auditorium?"

"I'll just wait for you here." The girl raised her smile, "Maybe when you come back, I'll think of my name."

"Wait." Reaching out to grab the man who was about to leave, the girl nunuzui signaled, "Give me some sugar cubes, I want to feed the horse too."

Handing the bag of sugar to the girl, César told, "Don't feed me too much, I'll be back soon."

Holding the rein, Isis softly comforted the agitated black horse, "Your papa is gone, let's wait for him to come back together. Well, do you want some candy?"

When he was about to reach the middle of the arena, Cesar felt a little uneasy in his heart.At the moment when this premonition crossed my mind, the premonition finally became a reality.

The neighing of the horse came from the direction of the edge of the arena, accompanied by a familiar exclamation.There was also a scream from the surrounding crowd, "There, that horse is crazy—"

"My God, is that Her Royal Highness?"

The moment he turned around, César saw the most heart-wrenching scene: the black horse raised its front hooves, and Isis fell under the horse's hooves...

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Recently, I want to watch American dramas and practice English. .Watching "Friends", my laughing point is not the same as that of Americans. Watching "Gossip Girl", pity my little heart! The first episode of the first season is less than 5 minutes, my social outlook, outlook on life, Values ​​are about to be overturned. T＾T God, I'd better watch Thai dramas, although bloody... but Lei Lei is healthier.