The light brown hair is adorned with intricate hair accessories, and the girl's gray eyes seem to be smiling all the time, like a piece of honey, so that everyone who accidentally bumbles into her eyes can't help but feel sweet in their hearts. And that somewhat heroic appearance made her stand out among the noble ladies.

The tight-fitting corset showed the fullness of her breasts and the fullness of her waist, and the skirt made of whale baleen showed off the exquisite embroidery from the mysterious Orient on the dress to everyone present.

She walked over with a smile.

When I got closer, I could see the unique intimacy and coquettishness in her eyes.

Obviously, these aristocratic ladies are very fond of the juniors.

"Anne is getting prettier." One of the ladies sighed, gently taking the girl's hand and smiling at Mrs. Felder, "I can't even imagine how many handsome boys in the county will rush to present flowers to our beautiful Anne in the next few days of knighthood. ”

Madame Felder covered her mouth and smiled, and said politely, "You have forgotten the young lady of Viscount Sharp's house. ”

The person who spoke was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered, "Yes, I remember, that Miss Kent is also a charming young lady." She laughed, excused herself a little for not remembering just now, "It's just that Miss Kent seems to have a cold personality and doesn't like to play with others." But a girl like that, if she had been a lively person, might have been even more difficult to hold back by the boys of the county, for Alex was so beautiful, and when I saw her, I would always be reminded of the myths of old times that the bards had sung about. ”

Mrs. Sharp was also amused, "You are wrong. ”

Under the blowing of business, An Ning Ning sat on the side decently and obediently, but his mind no longer knew where to run.

Traditionally, Knight's Day is always a lively day.

The nobles of the county would gather, and the farmers would get a break, bring their families to see the event, be thankful for the new Church policy, and even their own descendants would have the opportunity to be knights—and if they were knights, they would be able to become small lords, even if they didn't have too many domains.

The first day of Knight's Day is especially important for girls.

The beautiful girls in the county will sit at the long table in the manor one by one, and then accept the overtures of the other boys in the county, and at the end, one or more girls will be selected according to the comprehensive examination of manners, beauty, elegance, gentleness, etc., to become the young lady to whom the knights are loyal in this knight's day.

Although An Ning Ning didn't understand the meaning of this competition until the end, she still changed into the corresponding clothes in the gentle, loving and unobtrusive strength of Mrs. Feld.

Maybe this is a pre-marital business blow about children of the right age?

After all, counting the age, it seems that it is also this time.

An Ning Ning thought about it with an empty mind.

In the afterglow, the ladies and nobles gathered around the hall, holding horn cups full of carefully brewed wines, and talking about the latest fashionable topics with a smile, and some beautiful farmer's daughters joined the banquet, but even if they were good-looking, they all stayed by obediently and whispered.

And among them, perhaps the most eye-catching one is the one -

Two strands of blonde hair were braided back into a braid, and gently tied on the hair as if kissed by the sun. She wears a garland of flowers of various colors on her head, with her deep and charming features, as well as eyes as clear as the sea, and white porcelain-like skin.

This is the kind of person that all the girls present envy, but she is in ...... Eating a lot?

Mrs. Sharp smiled awkwardly, explaining that Ali had only been a little unwell lately.

And An Ningning looked indifferent.

Hum!

What is there to hate a girl of the same age who looks more beautiful than you and eats more than you, but is still thinner than you and weaker than you?

No!

She pursed her lips unhappily, glanced at the other party's corset, and walked over.

"Hey, don't eat it, everyone else is looking at you, and your Aunt Sharp."

Alex was already depressed, he thought it was bad enough not to be able to ride a horse on a knight's day, but he didn't expect to be dressed up like this.

Oh.

Look at the boys who came out of the manor and were eager to look at him, and look at the envious or scrutinizing gazes of the girls.

He really felt tormented...... However, he did not change his approach.

Maybe only by continuing to pin on food, maybe you can gain a few pounds, and then Wood's girl can't easily pick herself up?

Alex thought negatively.

The girl's sudden opening startled him a little absent-mindedly, and it was only then that he noticed a vague scent, and he immediately stepped back a little gentlemanly, and then noticed that the girl was different from his usual dress.

Unlike usual, she always wears a high ponytail and wears a handsome and neat riding outfit, such a skirt seems to show all the softness and beauty that belong to the girl.

Even the smile in the girl's eyes didn't seem to be aggressive, but inexplicably had an affinity.

Is this the same Wood he's known for years?

As if this was the first time they had met, the boy frowned as if he was pondering an extremely complicated question, and his eyes were unblinking, unconsciously staring at the girl's fair face, and his gaze could not help but sweep down from the small lips, to her neck as white as ivory, and then to her full breasts......

The young man blushed suddenly, raised his head, and met his eyes with a smile that seemed to be not smiling.

"Is it pretty?" The girl curled the corners of her mouth, as if she was sharing some little secret with her best friend, approached the boy, asked playfully, and blinked, as if she was quite complacent about her dress today.

“…… Well. Alex was at a loss for such an Annie, and it took a long time before he hummed softly.

What is better than the opponent (yes, on beauty. (yes, it was her own opponent who was forcibly matched) could a sincere appreciation be more satisfying?

She was satisfied.

Even those who wanted to say a few words swallowed back, and those who exchanged gifts also smiled slightly.

"Ali, you're looking good today, too."

Unexpectedly (perhaps even more expectedly), the blonde girl's face suddenly darkened. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, No Tranquility Claw Book House" for the first time.