The sky was clear, the inside of the hall was bright and well-lit, and Charles VIII was sitting in a chair covered with yellow flannel, reading a book of legends with great interest. After reading for a while, the guard reported that the queen of the palace had invited several noble girls from Naples to the palace for a banquet, and asked Charles VIII to accompany him, saying that he wanted to introduce some beautiful maidens to him, and sent the guards to ask if they would like to come to the banquet.

When Charles VIII heard this, he said that he knew, and began to read the book again. I just wanted to finish reading this chapter that I was reading with interest, but I lost track of time when I read it. It was only when the guard came in again to remind him if he wanted to put down the banquet that Charles VIII woke up, and then put the book on the table covered with red cloth, turned the book to the page he was reading, and then put it on the table with it upside down, so that he could return from the party and continue reading. Then Charles VIII strode out of the palace, and there were bursts of flowers and birds along the way, and the palace was full of trees, but these Charles VIII were used to seeing it, and naturally they didn't have the heart to appreciate it anymore.

Walking slowly all the way to the palace where the queen was, I heard a sound of chirping. Charles VIII smiled at once, because he could hear that most of these voices were made by young girls, and they sounded crisp and pleasant, very beautiful, and people couldn't help but want to see the faces of these masters at once. So, Charles VIII quickened his pace and walked into the palace.

As soon as he walked into the palace, Charles VIII's eyes lit up, and he saw several young girls in various green dresses sitting next to the Queen of France, all of them as beautiful as flowers, delicate, and all of them were very young, and their whole bodies were full of youth. They were talking to the queen about the various family affairs, about their families, and about interesting things that happened in the French royal palace. As soon as Charles VIII stepped into the palace, they all stopped talking, and they all followed the queen's gaze and cast their eyes on Charles VIII.

However, Charles VIII's eyes were mainly focused on a stunning girl sitting on the queen's left hand. Her big blue eyes, watery, as if she could speak, double eyelids, long eyelashes fluttering, the bridge of her nose straight and slender, a round red lip, like a crescent moon, slightly pursed. The delicate white skin looks tender and smooth, as beautiful as if you can pinch out the water with your hands. The chest is bulging, and there is a belt tied around the waist, and it slides from the peak on the chest to the bottom at once, and the curve is very delicate and attractive. A pair of delicate hands are placed in front of the banquet table in a formal manner. At this time, the girl's eyes also shifted with the gaze of the others, looking at Charles VIII.

If the gaze of other girls makes Charles VIII feel like a spring breeze, then being watched by this girl, Charles VIII has a feeling of being shocked by electricity, the whole body is crispy and numb, the girl's clear and charming gaze seems to have given birth to countless little hands, gently caressing in the softest place in Charles VIII's heart, so that he is immersed in that wonderful feeling and cannot extricate himself.

"Ahem" came from the queen's cough, and Charles VIII finally came to his senses, and he knew that he was a little rude, so he smiled awkwardly, and then walked quickly to the banquet table, sat down opposite the queen, and then looked up at the maidens from the new.

At this time, the maidens quickly stood up and saluted Charles VIII, who took the opportunity to excuse them.

"Your Majesty, look at Carily if she is so beautiful that almost every man will be fascinated by her beauty when he sees her for the first time!" A young girl next to Carriet, who also looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, was speaking to Charles VIII in a tone of adoration, apparently genuinely complimenting the beautiful girl. The girl has no scheming, and she has not much experience and experience in terms of human affairs, so she speaks unscrupulously, and does not care about the feelings of Charles VIII.

When Charles VIII heard this, his ears tightened, and he quickly wrote down the name, it turned out that this stunning girl was called Carriet. Although Charles VIII was a little embarrassed to be said by the girl, no one could resist Carriet's beauty, and it was no wonder that the girl said that other men were also fascinated.

"Your Majesty, don't listen to Sister Lisa's nonsense, it's not as exaggerated as she said." At this time, Carriet replied with a slightly red face; After finishing her defense, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked slightly mischievously, revealing a charming smile, which made Charles VIII stunned again, and said: "But the French royal palace is really splendid, everywhere looks full of luxury, and it has a sense of beauty, it looks beautiful, and it makes people dizzy!" We just walked all the way into the palace from the outside, and we really saw a lot of beautiful scenery that we couldn't see outside! Carriet said excitedly.

Charles VIII finally recovered from Carriet's intoxicating smile, and secretly reminded himself in his heart that he could not be so out of shape in front of the queen, so he smiled and said to Carriet: "This royal palace is indeed good, and it is the crystallization of many outstanding craftsmen and artists in France. After speaking, Charles VIII turned his head slightly and said to the Queen of France: "It is rare for so many beautiful girls to come to our French palace to play together, and the queen will take them to the palace for a walk around later." ”

"Your Majesty," said the queen respectfully, as if she didn't care at all about the gaffe of the King of France.

At this time, another maiden rushed to say, "Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry to visit the palace, our Carier dance is very beautiful, and it is very famous in our country!" ”

"What's the matter, don't talk about me like that!" Carily said with a little embarrassment, two red glows flying across her face.

"That's it, Carriet, let's have a dance, so that His Majesty can appreciate the charm of our Neapolitan maiden's passionate dance!" The other girls also started to coax, and there they were chattering for Cariyah to do a dance for everyone to see.

When Charles VIII heard this, he almost spurted out a nosebleed, and this is okay! Carily just sat there, and she was already charming, and if she danced with her boneless grace and her unparalleled beauty, wouldn't it be to fascinate a man to death?

Charles VIII did not want to miss the opportunity to enjoy such a view, so he said: "Since Carriet is so talented, let me show it to all people, and the king is very eager to enjoy your beautiful dancing." ”

Carier could only stand up with a blushing face, and slowly moved to the center of the palace, stretching out her hands and feet to prepare for the dance.

After asking about the dance music that Carriet was going to dance, Charles VIII called in a band and played it live. So Carriet began to dance with the band as the band began to play, slowly swaying her mouth-watering form.

It's also strange to say that as soon as Carriet danced, her whole temperament changed. From a somewhat shy aristocratic girl, to a glamorous dancer. There was a seductive smile on her delicate face, and her breasts often protruded very exaggerated as the dance progressed, which was unusually eye-catching and thrilling. A pair of delicate, beautiful and slender hands slowly rotate with the music, and the slender jade fingers like white onions are constantly changing various postures, which makes people dazzled. Twisting the waist and limbs as soft as boneless, like a water snake, and like a willow swaying in the wind, slowly floating in the hall, with the fullness of the chest, let the men who saw it spurt blood, and the women fell for it.

At this time, Charles VIII could see Carilyet's slender and extremely charming legs, very strong and powerful stepping on various dance steps, but also looking soft and seductive, a moment of spinning, a moment of tapping, showing a full femininity, especially a pair of bare feet, standing on the palace floor dancing, flying up and down in the dance, seeing that people's hearts seem to have been hit by something, and can no longer take their eyes off.

Carriet's dance can be said to show the girl's charming style to the fullest, all the movements look so soft and moving, plus her delicate face is slightly red, making people dizzy, the whole body is so charming, I don't know whether to see her beautiful face that captivates the country and the city, or her bulging breasts, or look at the slender and soft water snake waist, or the beautiful and tender hands that are flying around, or look at the double curve charming, Straight and slender thighs and a pair of bewitching feet that make people breathe short.

Charles VIII had forgotten that he was the king of a country, and that the beautiful woman dancing there across from him was only a maiden of a neighboring nobleman. Charles VIII was inexorably ashamed of himself, like an old ugly farmer looking at a fairy, and that there was nothing in the world worthy of such a beautiful girl.

At the end of the song, Carriet listened slowly, her breathing was slightly short, and she walked to the banquet table panting, her face was still red, I don't know if it was because of shyness or because of dancing and vigorous exercise, maybe both.

Charles VIII's gaze could not move uncontrollably with Carily's movements, just staring at her blankly, his heart surging, at this moment, he just wanted to take the beautiful woman in front of him into his arms, and love and pity him wantonly, in order to vent the uncontrollable surging feelings in his heart.

"Your Majesty, if you look any further, Kaliah will be scared away by you!" The Queen of France finally couldn't stand it anymore and reminded Charles VIII loudly with a little annoyance.

Charles VIII was shocked, and was finally called back by the queen, but the thrilling and beautiful figure just now has been entangled in his heart, so he can only reluctantly speak, covering up and saying: "It's me who lost his temper, Carriet's dancing is really amazing, compared to the professional dancers in our palace!" ”

In fact, in the heart of Charles VIII, the beautiful dance music danced by Carier, the beautiful figure that may never be forgotten in his heart, is not comparable to other dancers in the French royal palace! Charles VIII knew deep down that by the end of the song, he would be unable to extricate himself from falling in love with her!