Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 83 The Sacrificial Saintess of Western Fantasy (47)

After Bev and Cyril confirmed each other's intentions, they participated in such a banquet once, but at that time they received too many jokes from the nobles, and there were some attacks from the noble ladies, and they never went to such an occasion again. .

Bev thought for a long time that day, but still came to the banquet.

Cyril attached great importance to this banquet, and he personally greeted the guests at the door, completely putting aside his status as a duke, causing many nobles to whisper, guessing whether there would be a prince or princess coming to the banquet tonight.

"Cyril is more favored by the king than the prince and princess. Even if the prince wants to come, according to Cyril's temper, he will not guard and pick him up in person."

"There are only a few high-status people in the Darita Kingdom, not from the royal family, so maybe they are the ones that Duke Cyril holds in the palm of his hand."

This person is just trying to stimulate Bev. They all remember the way Cyril sacrificed everything for Bev before. If another person is inserted between the true love, then some jokes can be read .

Bev felt the contempt and ridicule of these nobles, and she almost crushed the glass with her hand holding the wine glass.

If these words were put in the past, Bev would be a little uneasy at most. This uneasiness stems from the inequality between her and the Cyril family, and the noble daughter whom the Meredith family likes.

But she also knew that Cyril was only in love with her, so Bev would not feel strongly about losing her lover.

But now, Bev thought of her telling Cyril that she was going to attend the banquet, her lover’s flash of nervousness, and the dress prepared for her was only the style worn by ordinary noble ladies, and the servants brought it to her without consulting her. .

And at this time, she was thrown alone at the banquet and was laughed at by these nobles, but it was the first time that Cyril waited patiently outside for such a long time.

Bev's heart gradually sank, recalling Cyril's strange appearance since seeing Yu Shu yesterday, and a strong premonition of losing her lover rose in her heart.

I don't know if it was because she was really worried about the charm of the blond girl, or because she was too afraid of her own premonition. No one in Bev was waiting for Cyril at the banquet. The huge panic made her ignore Cyril's arrangement, and greeted him. The nobles looked for their lovers with surprised eyes.

After waiting for a long time, all the invited guests arrived, but he still hadn't seen the guest he wanted to see the most. Cyril was unavoidably anxious. Seeing that Bev had lost her usual demeanor, he frowned and said in a reproachful tone.

"You don't make friends with noble ladies at the banquet, what are you doing out there?"

Bev was taken aback by her lover's oncoming accusation, and sadness appeared on Qingli's face.

"No one at the banquet will be willing to make friends with me, and you know it very well."

"Then can't you take the initiative? Bev, don't let me support all this alone. I am not a god, and I will be tired sometimes."

It's not that Cyril didn't feel Bev's inner inferiority complex, but he firmly believed that as long as his mind was strong and his own strength was strong, these problems would not be a problem. He was also willing to deal with these troubles alone and give Bev a chance to grow.

But now Cyril suddenly felt that the time Bev needed to grow the city was too long, maybe he couldn't wait that long, maybe they didn't fit that well.

Inevitably, Cyril's mind appeared, the blond girl who was so beautiful that everyone fell in love with her.

He thought that if it was her, she could easily resolve all the obstacles between him and Bev.

After all, no one would reprimand her for not being worthy of Meredith's heir, and the nobles would also envy him for having such a beautiful lover, so they would not be willing to make unpleasant noises to her.

Cyril's words and impatient expression pierced Bev's heart like a knife, and her premonition came true. The emotion of being sad and betrayed by her lover made Bev lose control of her emotions and her voice became sharp.

"Cyril, have you fallen in love with her! You were seduced by her just after meeting her once, and if you want to abandon my lover, she is a demon who can only seduce people, and she deserves to be punished by God and not die well!"

(End of this chapter)