One Hundred and Eleven, Ashes and Smoke (II)

At the same moment, in a certain palace room in the mysterious plain of Lune, the flame of the princess of the East sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okpa's must be made gone. Although he knew early on that this was a conspiracy, telling the truth would be discovered by Vernoll that his motives at the time were not very pure. But his feelings for Vernore now and more make me feel more and more uncontrollable. Before he could think about it, I didn't dare to say my intentions to Vernore for the time being, so that he would disappear forever!As for Vernor...... "The Flame Princess, who was lying on her side on the couch, propped up her head with one hand, and gently shook the wine glass in her hand with the other, revealing a bewitching smile: "Don't let her be in the slightest danger." When I get rid of the stubborn tumors in front of me one by one, and I really have the real power, I will let Vernoer be in charge of pulling the strings. ”

Claire, the destined teacher of the East, was about to retire, but was stopped again.

"Find a way to leave a token or something. On the day when it is necessary, take out the token and let Vernoer use it for me to know the truth. And also...... It's better to let Okpa die in front of her. Let her witness Okpa's death and feel guilty forever. Otherwise, I'm afraid that one day she and the elf will have a friendship that she shouldn't have. After all, it is a marriage that is set at birth. ”

Claire nodded secretly, but couldn't bear to worry. "As the days go by, no matter how successful the plan is, there will inevitably be changes. I heard that Vernor's sister is very favored by King Aurel, do you want to ......?"

"I can't care so much. Blaze raised her eyebrows, and Claire was so fierce that she didn't dare to face it. "The most critical issue now is that I must firmly control the real power, otherwise I am not qualified to talk about marriage with Da Lulin at all. ”

A few days later, Blaze obtained the moon-shaped gem on the saber. And Okepa, who was incapacitated all over his body, also returned to the treehouse with the help of the animals.

Speaking of this, Vernor, who was holding the saber, suddenly stopped. There was silence for a few moments before her voice rang out again.

"I was about to return to the treehouse only to find out that the saber had been replaced. After rushing back to the treehouse, Okpa only said one word to me, and he was wiped out in my arms. Vernorr turned his face sideways for a moment, then turned his head to look sadly at Thrandil. "Do you know what it is like for an elf to disappear into ashes? The whole body turned into countless fragments, and when it was gently blown by the wind, it flew into the air and quickly disappeared......

Thranduil imagined the image for a moment, and couldn't help but shudder. Just because he was lost in front of Vernor's eyes, so she will never forget?If that is the case, what shall I compare to him?

Thranduil hurriedly changed the subject. "So, could it be that Hammidon swapped the saber to lure Okpa over?"

The question is, how much hatred would it take for a simple-minded orc to make such a careful arrangement?

"It's not him!" Glancing at the wound on Thranduil's arm, Vernor's tone immediately softened. "There is no reason for orcs to do this to Okpa, and Hammidon didn't know Okpa. From what Hammidton told me about the situation, it turned out to be exactly as he said, and Okpa had gone into their cave with his unjeweled saber. He must have thought...... I'm in it. ”

Knowing that you will die if you go, and it's just a saber, it's no wonder you have him in your eyes

Thranduil felt the pain in his arm suddenly increase, and he snorted softly and subconsciously changed his sitting position, but accidentally touched the Starlight Gem that had been lying on the bed. The gem with a strange light tumbled and fell to the ground, disrupting the minds of the two elves.

How could I say this to Thrandil? How can you be so cruel to Fnoor, how can you be so cruel because of a moon-shaped gem that I don't know where?

Thranduil thought, "What should I do?" I can't move my hands now, how can I help her bring the gems? Will Vernoll believe her under the pretext of asking her to take care of it?

He stared at the gem in a daze, his mouth open but unable to utter a word. With such an expression in the eyes of Vernoer, how could he not understand Thrandil's thoughts?

It's just a gem, not a bondage identity. What's more, he doesn't know the secrets of eye magic, and he doesn't have any terrible thoughts about me. Vernorr smiled, walked over to Thranduil, crouched down and picked up the Starlight Gem.

"I've been taking care of it for you for 6 years, if Your Majesty can trust me......" Seeing Thranduil nodding excitedly, and even a hint of blush on his face, Vernoll couldn't help but bow his head and chuckle. Brought the Starlight Gem and concealed it under the Mithril armor, but when he looked up again, he found that Thranduil had stuck his head out at some point, and the beautiful face, which was the last Allied spiritual food, had a hint of hesitation, just two fingers away from the tip of his nose.

The distance was so close that even Thranduil was startled. He just wanted to watch more closely as the Starlight Gem returned to its rightful place, and had no other thoughts at all. Vernor's sudden rise caught him off guard, and the proximity of his haunting face made him completely lose control. Thranduil did not dare to move at this time, that is, he was afraid that he would make the other party angry again, and he did not want to distance himself.

After a brief moment of silence, Thranduil's gaze began to tremble uncontrollably. Just as the galaxy in his eyes was about to converge into a single figure, Vernore actually slowly closed his eyes. She missed the opportunity to discover the contents of the Elven King's eyes, but Thranduil was taken aback - did she stop rejecting me......?

With great trepidation, Thranduil slowly approached the other party. Finding that the collision of the tips of his nose did not make Vernore show any displeasure, the Elven King's whole body trembled lightly with excitement. It took him a few seconds to control himself a little, and then he turned his head sideways, and when he was about to meet the other party's red lips with an unusually slow movement, the soldier who shouted countless times outside the tent without getting any response finally pulled his voice and smoothly passed the words into the tent.

"Your Majesty, Lord Rivendell has been waiting outside the tent for a long time!"

Before he could finish speaking, Vernore had quickly gotten up and touched Thranduil to sit upright. "It's time for the best healer to look at your injuries. ”

The unusually soft tone and slightly happy expression did not calm the anger in the Elf King's heart at all. If it weren't for the fact that his hands had lost control, the Elven King was so impulsive that he wanted to immediately raise his knife and go out and cut Elrond, and by the way, send troops to Rivendell. But he couldn't do anything now, so he could only throw his eye knives at the tent door after Vernor's "please".