Master loves me alone [Western Fantasy]

It was Cyril, and Liz was overjoyed, she took Cyril's arm and looked at Prince Brandon cooperatively, "Look, I'm so sorry, Prince Brandon."

Then Liz couldn't wait to slide Cyril onto the dance floor and get rid of Brandon.

Brandon looked in the direction they were leaving and snorted darkly.

More and more people entered the dance floor and danced lightly, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed between the clothes and temples.Liz approached Cyril's left, lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you so kind all of a sudden?"

Cyril chuckled and said, "You were let go by Karl, I can't just stand by and watch when the lady is sad."

Liz didn't believe a word, she looked at Miss Kathy who ran out behind, and teased maliciously: "It's not a small charm."

Turning around, they suddenly had a face-to-face meeting with Carl. The boiling emotions that had been raised in the face of Princess Anne's initiative had cooled down. Carl suddenly saw Liz and thought that he had left Liz aside.

Suddenly embarrassed, he showed a very unnatural smile to Cyril and Liz.

Cyril returned a smile, but Liz said nothing at all.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't mind, after all, she was the one who was let go, and because of Karl's ungratefulness, she was put in such a disgusting situation.

The two sides just passed by, but obviously, Karl was not as focused as he was at the beginning when he put his arms around Princess Anne's slender waist.

Princess Anne sees through but does not tell.

Kathy happily found Cyril who was hiding on the terrace, and immediately pretended to be shy to chat with Cyril, and after a while the dance music started.

She coyly proposed the invitation to dance together, but her eyes were staring at Cyril's body naked.

Cyril didn't notice, put the glass in his hand on the table, and bowed slightly perfunctorily, "It's a great honor to be favored by Miss Kathy, but unfortunately I already have a partner tonight, sorry, Miss Kathy .”

After speaking, Cyril walked into the hall.

Although it was a gesture without any sincerity, Cyril's gesture was incomparably chic and charming. Kathy bit her lower lip and refused to give up. With a sigh, she continued to follow without thinking.

Just in time to see Brandon stop Liz, and then Cyril forcefully snatched Liz from Prince Brandon and slid gracefully onto the dance floor.

Kathy stamped her feet jealously, and hastily waved the fan in her hand.

Clapping the small fan decorated with lace, Kathy made up her mind to walk towards Brandon and said directly, "Prince Brandon, would you like to dance with me?"

If she had never met Cyril, Kathy must have felt that Prince Brandon was also very good. After all, he was handsome and distinguished. One of her goals was to marry a prince and eventually become a queen.

But before that, she must win such a charming gentleman like Cyril.

Kathy saw Prince Brandon, and Prince Brandon also saw Kathy, and both of their favorite objects were snatched away.

Seemingly sympathetic to each other, Kathy took the initiative to invite again. Brandon hid his ugly face, restored the dignity that a prince should have, and made an invitation to Kathy.

Kathy raised her chin slightly and put her hand on Prince Brandon's.

The music was changed, and the rhythm was completely different from what Liz was familiar with before. It was a unique dance music of the human race, and Liz became a little flustered.

Cyril supported Liz, took full control of the initiative, and said, "Don't worry, just follow me."

Cyril switched dance steps without hesitation, and led Liz in a circle. The two of them stretched gracefully, and it was not at all obvious that Liz could not do this dance step at all.

"I didn't expect you to know a lot." Liz whispered, "It seems that you are not unfamiliar with such a large ball."

Cyril didn't answer either, but just led Liz to dance, and Liz's large apple-green skirt bloomed wantonly on the dance floor.

Although Cyril didn't say anything, there was a look of pride in his eyes, and he seemed to be immersed in the dance music.Then Cyril is not an aristocrat, unlike nobles who have received relevant teachings since childhood, where did he learn his calm and exquisite dance steps?

The young king of Kafari and Tan Qiushui are old acquaintances, and Tan Qiushui once saved the life of King Kafari.

When little Xiril was led by Tan Qiushui to search for the five main medicinal materials, the rest of the medicinal materials were collected with the friendly help of the king of Kafari.

Tan Qiushui asked Kafari to help with this, just before going to the Elven Forest.

When they finally took the dragon scales and returned to Kafari, the mountain country, King Kafari had already fulfilled Tan Qiushui's request.

So after a year and ten months of searching for medicinal materials, Tan Qiushui bought a house in Yadom City, the capital of Kafali, and spent a year and two months completely removing the toxins from Little Cyril's body. , and sorted out the two diametrically opposed forces in little Cyril's body, making them form a cycle and no longer collide.

Little Cyril can finally learn magic.

From autumn to winter, the tall camphor tree in Kafari lost two rounds of leaves, and little Cyril was 13 years old.

The servants of the palace sent an invitation card respectfully, Tan Qiushui took it, little Cyril finished his practice, and threw himself on Tan Qiushui with the cool air after bathing all over his body.

"Master, what is this?" Up to now, little Cyril has been able to pronounce the word "Master" perfectly.

Tan Qiushui rubbed little Cyril's soft and fine hair. It is undeniable that he is really good at raising children.After the toxins in Little Cyril's body were completely eliminated, the scars on his face disappeared. The 13-year-old boy lost a little of his baby fat and gained a little more contour, showing an incomparably youthful and dazzling appearance.

It's like this at the age of 13, and I don't know how eye-catching it will be when I grow up.

"The king's invitation, does Peter want to see it?" Tan Qiushui said after unfolding the invitation and slowly reading through the extremely cumbersome sentences on it.

Little Cyril didn't agree immediately, but asked instead: "Is Master going?"

Tan Qiushui: "I have to go to the king's wife's birthday party."

Little Cyril immediately said: "Master, I will go too."

Tan Qiushui patted the back of his head, "Okay, get up first, Master will help you prepare the dress for the first time."

Tan Qiushui got off the reclining chair, with jet-black hair hanging down behind him, little Cyril grabbed a strand and asked, "Master, have you forgotten your headband again?"

Tan Qiushui said casually: "I don't know where to put it, let it go."

Little Cyril discovered that his master has a lovely problem, that is, once he stays in a place for a long time and gets familiar with it, he will become very lazy, and then it is easy to forget some insignificant things.

And even if he couldn't find it, he wasn't in a hurry, he felt like he could let everything go.

This is very miraculous, little Cyril pondered for a long time, and felt that his master had a "slowness" beyond time, he had grown up a lot, but the master hadn't changed at all.

Maybe the passage of time is too insignificant, causing his master's attitude towards everything to become so casual.

"It's okay, Master, I'll put it away for you." Little Cyril took out a white hair band from the ring on his finger, "Master, use this to tie your hair first, and we will wait for the one we can't find." come out."

When little Cyril grew up, she couldn't accept the bracelet on her wrist.So Tan Qiushui could only help him refine a ring with the same style as his own.

Tan Qiushui took it, and scratched his straight nose, "Okay." This little apprentice is really caring.

Tan Qiushui was completely unprepared, and over time, almost all of his wearing items were in Cyril's ring, and if he lost it, he would never lose it again, but something was wrong.

Tan Qiushui used the method of refining cassocks to help little Cyril make gowns. In Tan Qiushui's eyes, his apprentice was better and more noble than any prince or nobleman, so he chose the luxurious and eye-catching blue one out of selfishness. main color.

The style of the dress is also going in the direction of complicated and luxurious, purely dressing up little Cyril in the direction of the little prince.

The clothes were made that night, and Tan Qiushui asked little Xi Ruier to change into them.After little Xiril got dressed, Tan Qiushui couldn't help but nodded frequently.

Sure enough, he is well-raised.

"Put on the mask too." Tan Qiushui said.

Little Cyril put it on obediently, and the color of her pupils suddenly turned into a clear azure blue. Although in Tan Qiushui's view, Little Cyril's original eye color was more distinctive and more in line with his wishes, but it is undeniable that the blond hair The blue standard configuration is really very elegant, which is more in line with little Cyril's current attire.

The bright golden and blood-red pupils are more impressive when wearing a magic robe.

"My Peter is so handsome." Tan Qiushui praised.

Little Cyril blushed, and then asked suddenly: "Will Master know how to dance at the ball?"

Tan Qiushui: "Yes." One or two ceremonial dances are unavoidable, such as the dance with Queen Kafari.

After Tan Qiushui took Siril to live in Yadom City, the capital of Kafari, the king often respectfully invited him to attend many occasions, because the King of Kaphali had helped them a lot, Tan Qiushui would not be able to go put off.

Then, Tan Qiushui's reputation as a holy master spread throughout the court, and the king also contributed to this, but it was not an important matter, so Tan Qiushui didn't pursue it.

After becoming famous, Tan Qiushui would naturally be unable to hide and not see people when he attended the ball.

Tan Qiushui wants to dance with other people, and dance with other women, and for some reason, little Xi Ruier is very unhappy.

Why can't I dance with Master?Little Cyril thought about it, and blurted out: "Master, I also want to learn to dance."

"Huh?" Tan Qiushui looked at him, thought for a second, and said, "It's time to learn."

Little Cyril immediately climbed up the pole: "Master, teach me."

Tan Qiushui looked into the shining eyes of his apprentice, and never refused, "Okay."

Little Xi Ruier followed Tan Qiushui to the second floor, and first listened to Tan Qiushui's brief explanation of the essentials of movement, including posture and basic steps, and then the two of them joined together to formally start one-on-one instruction.

When a child grows up, he should learn how to dance with the ladies. Tan Qiushui acted as a female step for little Cyril without any psychological burden.

When standing close to each other, little Cyril's heart began to beat beyond the normal frequency somehow, and he suddenly found that he was already as high as the master's profile.

This is great!

Under Tan Qiushui's careful nurturing, the 13-year-old little Xi Ruier has kept up with nutrition and practiced diligently. His body and height are growing, and his current height is only half a head shorter than Tan Qiushui's.

If you are right, a 13-year-old boy is just starting to grow taller!

Tan Qiushui suddenly noticed that the child grew up without knowing it.

"Master, Master, have we started yet?"

Tan Qiushui immediately said: "Okay, let's start."

There is nothing wrong with being taller, anyway, the child is still so soft and obedient.

The master is the height of a normal oriental man, with a slender figure, such as 177, 178, and the height of the attacking cub is also relatively high in the west. Karl has 187

He is taller than Carl, and grows towards 13, so the height of [-] years old is normal.

Soft and obedient, looking forward to the flag set by Master