Three hundred and fifty-five, dusk into the ground
After spitting out a mouthful of blood that had been pressed down his throat, Thranduil could not hide his weakness: "Very bad. I feel like there's no place in my body like www.biquge.info my own. It's the most cruel form of torture for an elf, isn't it?"
"Hmm. They went on and on, once they ...... When you wake up, you're gone. Thinking that the elven king who had been through the battlefield almost folded in this regard, Elrond couldn't help but be indignant and slapped the handrail hard. "This Merandiel, it's just too foolish! How can he apply what humans are accustomed to directly to elves?"
"Merendil is going to pay some price. But am I so fragile?" Receiving the silk handkerchief handed by the wise man, carefully wiping the remaining blood stains from his mouth, Thranduil asked in a hoarse voice, "But after a moment's hesitation, I completely lost the ability to resist. In the past, when I was a prince, I used to have my maid in charge of close affairs, and I didn't react like that. How now?"
All elves know that although they don't like close contact, they don't have too much repulsion towards the slightest contact with creatures that they have a good feeling for or trust, and at best they are a little uncomfortable. So, Thrandier, who was only over two hundred years old, overestimated his own resistance, and Merandil overestimated Thrandil's experience in this regard.
"Is it the first time you've had such an experience?" After receiving an affirmative answer, the wise man thought for a moment and patiently explained. "The first time you have this experience, it's normal for the holiness factor in your body to respond quickly. If you don't have a strong will, you don't have strong mental control, and your body's reaction will overcome your mind, and you will escape the whole process of being forced to accept by giving up all perceptions. Once awakened, all the spirits will be destroyed by learning of the fact that they have been forced, defending our holiness in the most tragic way. You didn't know those maids before, so you can't talk about trust or affection. Just come up and ...... It is also menacing, and of course you will have a strong sense of rejection, so much so that you lose control of your body. ”
"You mean, it would be better to go through more?" Thranduil said with a wicked smile as he struggled to prop himself up, "It seems that the wise man has been through a lot, otherwise he would not have understood these truths." Just now, he was not so calm that he didn't rush up, but helped me solve the problem in the fastest time. ”
"I've been ...... by enthusiastic interracial girls a few times," said the blushing wise man, who finally found himself in the language trap of the Elf King, and immediately stopped the discussion about the "experience". He straightened his face and said, "You are very weak now, and it seems that you need an attendant to take care of you." ”
"You know I don't have the strength to put my clothes on. The elven king raised his chin, looked at the wise man and shouted, "By the way, pour me a glass of wine." Don't ask your attendants to do it. As soon as I try to touch something that a human acolyte has touched, I feel like my whole body is not good. ”
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That night, all the soldiers who had come with Elrond from Ringu were summoned to the Elven King's palace to take on the role of squire. Why weren't the Elven King's personal soldiers summoned back?Because after the camp was set up, the Elven King's personal soldiers were assigned to various outposts to keep an eye on Mordor's movements, and Thranduil didn't want to interfere with Mordor's monitoring for her own reasons.
Of course, the holy elves would not think that there was anything wrong with the lord personally taking charge of all the close things of the elven king, or that there would be something more than friendship between the two male elves. Knowing the cause, they were only saddened by the fact that the Elven King was almost lost, and even had a bad opinion of the King of Gondor who ordered the execution. And Elrond, although he did not complain about Melandiel's ignorance in his heart like them, also thought that he should communicate with the other party well. After all, the elves of Ringu always have to leave with them, and the elves of the woodland have a task that they cannot call. For a long time to come, it seems that the close things of the Elven King can only be handled by human attendants.
"From what I've observed, you'll have at least two months to get close to you. Taking the towel handed by the soldiers of Ringu, the wise man wiped the elven king's face with his own hands, and said with a little worry: "Why don't I leave a few soldiers here until you can accept the contact of the human attendants?"
"No need. Don't forget that you're going to go to the forest soon, and it doesn't look solemn to bring a retinue. ”
How could the entourage of the beggar be sloppy? If it weren't for the fact that there were not many elves brought this time, how could Thranduil even want to double Elrond's entourage to the forest, and how could he be allowed to reduce the number of his entourage? In order to prevent Elrond from disrupting his original plan because he was worried about himself, Thranduil made an arrangement with a roll of his eyes: "I will send some squires from the woodland. If you do a good job of the forest, you will help me. ”
Draw a squire from the woodland?Suddenly giving such an order, the wood elves will inevitably ask what is going on. How worried would they be if they knew that their beloved king had almost been handed over to a human handmaiden? They didn't want to worry the Wood Elves when they were injured in the joint military exercise, and the Elf King who secretly came to Ringu for help would be willing to let all the Wood Elves know about it?
Elrond, who felt strange, took a closer look at Thranduil, and found that the other party pursed his lips as if he had entered a fugue state, and he didn't react much even when he was helped up by the soldiers, and instantly guessed what he was thinking.
Fortunately, there is no better cure than the care of your beloved elve. The Wood Elf and her care for you naturally go deeper than the Ringu soldiers. In this way, I can also go to the forest to help you with peace of mind. Looking at the elf king who was already lying down with the help of the soldiers, Elrond handed the towel in his hand to the soldiers beside him, got up and prepared to go to Micheng, but was left alone by the elf king.
"I don't get it. Thranduil, who was leaning on the head of the bed, had a weak look in his eyes, and asked in a voice with a strong sense of tiredness, "The rejection of close contact is due to the holiness of the elves. But why do I want to be approached by certain beings after the rejection? Isn't this a contradiction, and is it not contrary to the holiness of the spirits?"
"What kind of approach do you want from certain creatures?" Elrond, who knew exactly what the other party was up to, smiled meaningfully and teased, "Could it be that he was served by a few young and beautiful elven maids?"
"Your appearance of violating the truth and goodness of the elves now makes me feel a strong sense of rejection!" After unceremoniously shaking a roll of his eyes, the elf king raised his chin and shouted angrily: "I order you to take two steps back as the elven king, and then answer my question with the solemnity that a wise man should have." ”