"In a few days, when your leg is completely healed, I will take you to the inner garden. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Thinking of the "spectacular" scene he saw when he passed by the inner garden just now, Elrond was moved by the elf king's infatuation and nodded: "Maybe you will change your opinion at that time." After all, Thranduil is not only a king, but also a creature who can cry and laugh. ”

A few days later, when the dusty Elven King walked into the counselor's dormitory with a box full of gifts, Vernor, who was standing on the edge of the inner garden, was shocked to tears by the sight before him. She slowly crouched down and shook her head with a smile at the various plants in front of her.

"Your Majesty seems to have transplanted all the plants within a kilometer radius. Nature also includes plants that you draw on the booklet, and you can't identify the species. Caressing the slender stems of the strange plant, Elrond asked Vernorr meaningfully, "Do you still doubt his promise? The house in the tree is where you used to live?"

"Why is he so stupid!" said Vernor, smiling and turning his head, letting all the tears that he could no longer hold back, before he slowly got up and saluted Elrond. "I'd like you to take care of those plants. I want to go back and be quiet first. ”

Elrond was naturally full of promises, and once again praised his wisdom in his heart.

After receiving the news that the Elven King would be returning today, he used the excuse that the patients needed a quieter environment, and reduced the number of attendants in the Inner Palace by half. Hearing that Thranduil had entered the royal city, he brought the king's adviser here. Of course, when he came from the dormitory, he hadn't forgotten to call all his attendants. Now, whether it is the two most gorgeous dormitories in the woodland, or on the corridor outside the dormitories, there will definitely be no other creatures. As for the attendants who came here, the elf had already said that she would "be quiet", and even if her close attendant hesitated to follow, she was stopped by Elrond's gaze.

If you can't take advantage of such a great opportunity, then Iluvita won't be able to help you. Elrond withdrew his gaze and beckoned the attendants standing in the distance to come and help.

Thranduil did not disappoint Elrond in the end.

Faced with the emptiness, and after searching for a long time, he could not find a single chamberlain's dormitory, and Thranduil was indeed a little anxious because he did not know where Vernor was going for the time being. But he soon found a way to get rid of his anxiety - tidy up the clutter of "gifts" in the box. After he had put the books, models, and dwarven cards in the box in order, Vernor walked to the door.

"Why are you the only one?Elrond and the squire?" raised an eyebrow at Vernor, who was standing motionless in the doorway, and Thranduil also felt that it was a bit inappropriate to dwell on the squire's question when Xiao Bie was reunited. Pulling out an ancient dwarven book with a slightly broken cover from the box, he shook it at the female elf who had been looking at him with complicated eyes, and said softly: "The strange stories of Middle-earth recorded in the ancient dwarven language were specially exchanged for you." Would you like this gift?"

Once again, Vernore was struck by a psychic blow, leaving her unable to speak, let alone answer Thrandil's questions.

Seeing the male elf in front of her proudly display the "gift" she brought back like a child, she smiled and nodded and walked to him. It wasn't until Thranduil had put all the items in the box on display and waited expectantly for her statement that Vernoll was able to calm down a little and be able to speak.

"These are the treasures left by the dwarven ancestors. Although the dwarven king prefers wealth, I don't believe he will give you the things of his ancestors for nothing. Sitting on the chair on the side, she looked up at the other party and asked, "What did you get it for?"

"You're right. Of course, the dwarven king has conditions, but this condition is not difficult for me. Subconsciously pulling out the dwarf card in his hand, Thranduil squatted beside Vernorr and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "In exchange for cooperating with the adjustment of the defense line and these things, the dwarven king requires that the green forest river be built to the same height, and the dwarven merchant ships are allowed to pass. He said that it was more efficient to transport goods directly from the Green Forest River to a location close to the Anduin River by water, which was more efficient than taking the land route. Although I don't know what to do with the undulating sections of the river to get the caravan to pass smoothly, the mayor of Changhe says he has a way, but it will take a little longer to repair the river. ”

So you agreed. And give Changhe some wealth as compensation for the extension of the construction period?"

"More than that. The mayor of Changhe said that it would take a lot of stone to build a lifting gate and dam to make the river so that merchant ships could pass smoothly, and I promised that all the materials needed would be borne by the forest land, and the Green Forest River was my river anyway. In the later stage, it would be good to leave the affairs to the officials. Thranduil, who was immersed in state affairs, did not notice that Vernoll had risen from his chair and was getting closer.

"This change of defense went very smoothly thanks to the full cooperation of the Dwarves and Riverdale. So I gave the Dwarven Kingdom and the status of 'allies' to the two human towns. In other words, the Woodland Kingdom will henceforth open its defense gates to them, and the Green Forest Road will allow them to pass through at any time. The dwarven king was delighted and gave me these things. ”

Subconsciously looking at the dwarf card in his hand, Thranduil blamed himself a little. It was not his original intention to finally meet, and he actually wasted time and time on complicated state affairs.

"Don't talk about that. You haven't said you like these gifts or not. Thranduil, who suddenly looked up, noticed that the other party's face was actually close at hand. Not only that, but instead of distancing himself from himself, Vernorr said something that Thranduil had never heard in his dreams.

"Of course I do. But now I prefer to give them to my creatures. She closed her eyes and rested her head gently on the Elven King's broad shoulders, and said in a very soft voice, "If that creature could tear down the walls of the palace without my own desires, I would like him even more." ”

Thranduil did not dare to make any movement, nor did she say a word. He became cautious even when he moved his eyeballs. When his vision finally caught the slightly dazzling sunlight outside the window, he half-squinted his eyes and let out a helpless sigh. "I must be too tired to dream in broad daylight. ”