Moonlight Love Poem

Almost everyone is secretly watching the members of the royal family.They exchanged cryptic glances from dance to dance, twirled gracefully around the ballroom, smiled and toasted the royals, turned and whispered to members of their faction again.

The crown prince once again took the hand of a young lady and spun on the dance floor while supporting her waist.In the eyes of everyone, they are like a pair of fluttering butterflies, elegant and beautiful.

The emperor came down from his throne and led the beautiful Princess Marlene by the hand.

Princess Marlene was smiling. Just when everyone thought that the emperor was going to dance with the new princess, the emperor turned around and walked towards the banquet hall.

That was where the third prince was standing. The silent and melancholy third prince opened his eyes wide, wondering why the emperor suddenly came to his side.

At this time, the crown prince also ended his dance with the noble lady, and had a relaxing and interesting conversation with the lady.It's just that when he was smiling, his eyes would occasionally glance in the direction of the third prince.

The emperor stood still in front of the third prince, slightly dissatisfied: "Why do you just stay alone and don't invite others to dance?"

The third prince raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, and replied in a low voice: "I don't want to invite anyone, everyone is busy."

The nobles dancing beside him all sighed after hearing this, thinking that they were still too good to be on the stage.

Sure enough, the emperor's originally relaxed expression became a bit darker, and he asked him bluntly: "You don't know how to invite yourself? Just wait for others to give you a chance, what can you do in the future! It's been like this since childhood, without any progress. "

Princess Marlene covered the lower half of her face with a fan, her eyes shifted, and she looked at the man who was watching her from afar. At this time, there was a bit of teasing on her handsome face, her purple eyes were very deep, and she folded her arms, yes Her familiar 'watching the show' expression.

The scolding around her continued, which made her frown.

"Your Majesty," Princess Marlene called softly, "Let's go dancing."

The emperor angrily left a sentence to the third prince to think about it, and agreed to his favorite concubine's request, and the two walked to the dance floor together.After a while, they danced to the beautiful melody.

The third prince, who was reprimanded in public, looked pale, fine sweat leaked from his forehead, his fists were clenched tightly, and finally he lowered his head helplessly, and walked to a deeper place.

Eliza Cook quietly followed.

"That's right." The crown prince nodded, and ended his chat with the young lady, "Many noble young masters are waiting to invite you. It would be too boring for me to monopolize it all by myself."

The young lady understood what he meant, gracefully raised the hem of her skirt, and turned to look for a new partner.

He lowered his head, straightened his cuffs, and walked towards the balcony.

The fresh and cold air, which was different from the room, made him more awake. He put his hands on the railing and looked at the bright half moon in the sky.

"Brian Adelaide. Why don't you go dancing?" he began.

Brian, who was standing on the other side, said, "Your Highness, I have no interest in inviting people to dance."

The crown prince turned his head to look at him, and asked calmly: "Really? You and Ansair have a good relationship."

Facing the crown prince's question that didn't make sense, Brian nodded without changing his face: "Yes, Your Highness."

"It's really strange." The crown prince's gaze returned to the moon, ending this strange conversation.

"That's weird," I said, "what the hell is going on in your head?"

Andrew, holding an engram, is still trying to convince me to record that sentence and send it to the couple who proposed.

"Ansair, what's so strange about this, isn't it just recording a sentence, didn't I tell you that they plan to return to their hometown to get married after retiring from the Knights, and by the way apply to the priest to bless them with a girl?"

I nodded, "Yeah, so what does that have to do with letting me say I wish you diamond beauty?"

Andrew rubbed his nose with his fingers, as if he didn't know how to explain it.

"Anyway, with your blessing, the chances of having a beautiful child are greater, isn't it?" He said, "Afterwards, their child will look at you every day to give her blessings, and it will become more beautiful after watching it. .”

I don't want to think about how Andrew said this stupid sentence for the time being, and sighed while holding my forehead.

"Yes, but I will only record one piece." I looked at the other memory crystals he put on the table, and emphasized to him very coldly, "As for those, you record them yourself."

Andrew showed a somewhat regretful expression, finally nodded, and took a few steps back to sit on the table.

"Can't you sit on the seat over there?" Looking at his posture, I was a little speechless.

"Don't be picky, I'm already being polite by not slapping you in the face, it's too far to sit there."

He said, opened the memory crystal.

I adjusted my posture a little, looked at the engram, and didn't know what to say.

Andrew stared at me desperately.

What is it... By the way, I wish her beauty.

"...beautiful little girl in the future, I wish you a jewel-like beauty and an equally beautiful and firm heart..."

"Beauty is not the most important thing for a person, but a brave and firm heart is...beautiful blond hair is the light of the sun, and you will also have the light of the sun," I smiled, "Of course, if you grow up and want to If the Knights come, you will be the most outstanding and persistent flower here."

I have nothing more to say, but Andrew is still holding up the engram, which is only halfway red.

I tried to urge Andrew to remove the crystal with my eyes.

Who would have thought that he suddenly whispered: "By the way, your side profile can be seen by others."

I barely turned sideways, exposing my right cheek.

"Hair," he said again.

I pulled up my long hair hanging by my ear, tried my best to restrain my urge to get up and hit someone, and asked as calmly and gently as possible: "Is this so?"

Andrew hummed: "That's it, don't move."

Andrew looked at his crystal intently: in the crystal, Ansair's gaze was slightly lowered, his silver hair was draped over his shoulders like moonlight, his fair skin was exposed, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his blue crystal-like eyes It is more transparent, sitting there the whole person can make people think of the same clear snow in winter.

"Smile." The person in front of him listened to his instructions, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his demeanor became gentler. Some hair that had been pinned up fell down, and he pinned up his hair again. His white and slender fingers It passed by in a flash, and after completing the task, it was put down again.

Looking at the picture in the crystal, Andrew couldn't help sighing, although Ansair and them usually get along very well, but now they feel very distant, as if separated by a layer of fog.

"Left left."

"Well...it's almost done." The moment I heard this sentence, I stood up and punched Andrew who was fiddling with the crystal.

"Wait and run ten laps in the courtyard." I smiled.

"Ansair, this is public revenge." Andrew wailed.

"Who made me the leader, I have this power." I breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Andrew's appearance, I felt much more at ease.

The author says:

Because of the development of magic, the newborns are now blessed, and no one is born.The appearance is inherited from two people who went to make a wish.