Laugh at something.,But there's no time to play any ambiguity.,If you have time, let's find other female elves to try.。 If it weren't for www.biquge.info the fact that the necklace buckle was too strong and small, and someone needed help, I had to call someone to help.

Cheng Qianxun waited long enough, but after Omlord helped her put on the necklace, he didn't leave, he still stood behind her, looked in the mirror with her, and smiled so brightly.

It's a pity that such a handsome guy, but she doesn't feel it at all. Along the way, how many elites with first-class appearances and good brains have made them terrifying. Compared to them, they are more intelligent, after all, the elves live far longer than humans.

When appearance and ability are no longer enough to attract her, love will naturally not arise. She leaned slightly sideways, gracefully evaded, and asked Elleras at the door, "Your Royal Highness, is there something wrong?" ”

"Just call me by my name." Elleras explained: "My father called you over. ”

"Okay." She walked out.

Alaindale behind her was anxious, and hurriedly came up to hold up the skirt behind her: "This skirt is precious, but it can't be broken." ”

She stopped and smiled faintly: "Everything in this world will be broken, since I am reluctant, why bother to wear it for me, give me a piece of linen cloth, just cover my body." ”

When Alain heard this, she immediately let go, the back hem of the skirt dragged it, what if it was dragged?

Just walked forward with his head held high, wearing the treasures of the elves around his neck, and receiving the attention of many elves along the way. Since someone wants to see it, then show it generously, after a desperate fight, this is what she deserves.

No matter which race it is, the most admired person is still the strong, but still be careful, the kings of the past felt that if a person was too strong, what would they do... Generals with high merit often do not end well, and it is good to be able to die on the battlefield with a horse leather shroud, and there are not a few people who fabricate a few, or even hundreds of charges, and then cut off their titles and behead them all over the house.

On the way, I came across some elves who were carrying things inside, and baskets were full of ore. There were already many baskets in the side of the passage, and she walked over and picked up one, which was dotted with gold and glowed gold, presumably gold ore. Throwing down the stone and gently pat the dust off his hands, it seems that Seanhill has gained a lot this time, he is not a person who will do a loss-making business.

Elleras also confirmed her thoughts: "The gates need to be repaired, and the gold ore is used as compensation. ”

What kind of city gate is repaired, the drawbridge is simply stuck by itself, and it should be counted on the head of the orcs? The orcs actually lost their wives and soldiers, leaving behind a lot of corpses, and they had to clean up by themselves.

Seeing Seanhill again, he was dressed very casually at this time, the loose linen undershirt with the embroidered robe on the outside, but it revealed more sexiness. Elves really deserve a long life, they are too beautiful for the heavens to bear to let them age and die too quickly.

Seinhill was pouring wine, and after pouring a glass, he turned around and saw her standing in the doorway, but he was stunned. It's such a beauty, it doesn't hurt to appreciate it more, and it's okay right now anyway.

And the three people who brought her, after looking at each other, quietly left.

The two looked at each other, and she stood in the darkness of the doorway, the light of the fire shining behind her, and Thernhill standing in the cavern-like interior, glass in hand, as beautiful as a painting. After a while, Seinhill came back to his senses, looked down at the wine glass in his hand and raised his head again: "Newly brewed wine, do you want to try it?" ”

She walked in slowly: "Then let's have a little." ”

Thernhill turned and poured the wine with his other empty hand. Amber wine flows from the dark green glass bottle into the crystal wine glass.

"Less, please, I don't know if I can drink more." She admires the other person's back, even the back is enough to make a woman obsessed. The female elves here are afraid to climb high, or they are visually fatigued. If in the human world, those scheming and green tea still don't think of a way to eat and wipe this suffocating king who is so beautiful that they can't eat it. If the king can't do it, then he is his son, but in comparison, this king has a more temperament, just like wine, the longer the precipitation, the more mellow it is.

But like wine, in modern times the older the wine, the better, but in the Middle Ages, it was seen as stingy to entertain with aged wine. At that time, the preservation and brewing ability was poor, and the older the wine, the higher the acidity, and it was like inviting people to drink vinegar when serving the old sake to guests.

Thernhill paused, then fell a little more, turned and handed it over.

"Thank you!" She took the small half glass of wine.

"How did you manage to go without eating?" Seanhill asked curiously. Even if you encounter a lot of things, you will still be curious when you encounter things that you can't figure out.

After thinking about it, she raised her glass: "I don't know, it's the same as I asked Your Majesty how to achieve immortality." Then he took a small sip and moistened the tip of his tongue. A long-lost taste of wine dances on the tip of the tongue and spreads along the tongue with saliva.

"Your answers are always different, too." Thernhill also took a sip.

"Hmm." She raised her eyebrows and shook her glass, which was slightly rough and had a lot of impurities, but it was definitely a crystal-polished glass: "The wine is good." ”

"Would you like more?" Seanhill asked.

"No, just taste it." She continued to savor slowly, three or four drops at a time.

Thernhill drank again, as if he were thinking about something. After drinking a glass of wine, he turned to pour the wine and said slowly, "Omlord likes you very much. ”

She asked with a smile: "It's not a rumor this time?" "Last time, I ran into the room and tested her.

"Not a rumor." The elf king's action of pouring wine was as slow as speaking, and he was calm: "From the eyes of an elf, you can see the spark of love." ”

"Then please extinguish it." She was straightforward: "I have a fiancé." ”

Seanhill paused, dragging out slightly, "Don't you like him?" ”

"He's a good elf, but we're not the same race. Different races can't be together, do they? "She doesn't have time to play love here.

"I see." Seinhill turned around, but not completely, and squinted sideways arrogantly: "Omrod is really not worthy of you, maybe another choice can make you accept." ”

It was Seanhill who didn't understand, and she repeated: "I have a fiancé." ”

"Man always chooses the best, and so will the elves, otherwise they will slowly decay and bring about their own destruction." Seinhill turned around at this time and faced her: "I really want to keep you, and the other elves are also quite admired and fascinated by your abilities. As long as you are willing to stay, you can choose a replacement for the so-called fiancé who we tried to find during your injury. He's going to be with you through a long elf career, and I think you'll get along really well and you'll have more time to do what you want to do. ”

What does it mean, digest it, that is, after seeing her ability, the elf king changed his mind, from the original resistance, wanting her to leave as soon as possible, to staying.

Seeing her silent, bowing her head in contemplation, Seinhill's tall nose exhaled a long sigh of helplessness: "Do you like Elleras?" You can't be blamed for that, he's really nice and very good. ”

She also saw Seenhill's hesitation, after all, this is the only precious son, the Lingzhi fairy grass that was raised with great difficulty, can never be arched by a mixed blood of unknown origin, right? But it can also be seen that Sean Hill really wants to keep her.

If Alain heard it, she must have been very aggrieved, and after such hard work, she ended up being the captain of a patrol and was sent to take care of her. If they were heard by Omrod and Elerath, I don't know what their expressions were.

She smiled, and it was really funny, I didn't expect her to be a type of person who ate and waited for death in her life, and she was so lucky in this life, and the elf king wanted her to be her daughter-in-law.

Seanhill didn't say any more, if he had made a promise, his precious son would have a princess. I must not want my son to settle so early, after all, the elves may only be able to give birth to one in their lifetime, and this reincarnation quota cannot be taken up by mixed bloods.

Seeing her smile, he said tentatively: "Or is there another candidate?" ”

She restrained most of her smile and smiled confidently: "His Royal Highness the Prince is still young, he should focus on his studies, and marrying a wife too early is not a good thing." "Don't want to keep her, and she can't bear her son, she won't cut other people's hearts.

Seanhill immediately smiled as well, it was a reassuring smile: "It seems that you are indeed a reasonable person, so who is the choice in your heart." ”

She didn't give up yet, she was a little angry: "Did Your Majesty help me get married?" According to His Majesty's authority, any elf will accept it, even if he is not happy. ”

"They can say no." Seanhill had that philistine yet noble look, and I really don't know how he got together so well and so beautifully: "But it doesn't seem wise to reject a spouse of such ability." I also believe that you will abide by the customs of the elves. ”

Marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, marrying a male elf naturally becomes an elf. It's already clear that the intention is to make her an elf.

She didn't think much about it, she was a little angry, but there was still a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth: "As Your Majesty said, if you want to choose, choose the best, may I ask who is the best elf in the entire dense forest?" ”

Seenhill was stunned, who else could it be, he recognized second, at most his son first, and the others stood aside.

She took a sip of wine, which was fake, but she could pretend to be crazy with wine: "If you want to choose the best, the best, and if he can't accept it, then don't force the other elves to accept it." ”

After drinking it all in one gulp, the wine rushed down the esophagus with a slight heat, I hadn't eaten for a long time, my stomach was already empty, and I could feel the small amount of stimulation caused by the wine entering the stomach and touching the gastric mucosa: "The wine is good, thank you, I'll go back and rest first." Thank you also for the clothes and jewelry, I am inconvenient to wear, and I am afraid of robbing it when I take it out, so I should return it to Your Majesty. ”

Placing the empty wine glass on the table next to it, he turned and went out.

Seanhill didn't hold back, because he was still standing in place with his mouth slightly open... After walking a long way, she couldn't help laughing, and she was the only one who dared to say that she would marry the elf king. The female elf is afraid of ** and will not speak; And ordinary humans, not to mention seeing Seinhill, even if they see ordinary elves, they will be dumbfounded by their handsomeness and equipment.

When Seanhill interferes with the love of his son and subordinates, he may not think that he also has times when he is lying down and gets shot.

Let the noble and proud elf king marry her as a wife and queen, and it will become the first news in Middle-earth. If it comes true, I don't know how many female elf nobles will be sad and cry for a few years with their pillows in their arms.

"Cheng, how's it going?" Elleras: They ran over.

She didn't speak, and walked all the way to a place where no one was, and Alain grabbed her at the signal of the other two.

"Cheng, what did the king say to you?" Alain asked.

How so? The beautiful elf king wanted to use a beautiful man to keep her, and of course this beautiful man was another male elf. First Omrod, then others, and then gritted his teeth and hesitated whether to sacrifice his son. In the end, I learned that he was the one who was hit by the arrow...

She burst out laughing, and she couldn't hold it back. As a result, as soon as the wine strength came up, his face turned red.

"You've been drinking?" Omrod went to help her.

She waved her hand and gently refused: "Hehe, no, I didn't drink much." Just talk casually, and have a good time. Alain, please bring me the clothes I am wearing, and the jewelry will be returned. ”

"What did my father say to you?" Elleras also wanted to know.

Looking at Elleras, with a beautiful and heroic face, she laughed again, and this time she was about to cover her stomach with laughter. If Elleras knows about it, the topic of conversation is to be his stepmother, and I don't know how to feel about the little stepmother who may be only a fraction of his age.

When the elf prince and the stepmother of the little Aizi... Hahaha... It's so joyful.

At this time, a male elf came over, with sincerity: "The king has commanded me to invite you to a dinner party. ”

It may also be polite to attend the dinner party like this, after all, she hasn't eaten a single meal when she arrives here. Even if you don't want to eat, you can participate in it and get to know the local customs.

Unable to stop laughing for the time being, she smiled and covered her stomach with one hand and leaned against the wall with the other, and resumed in the shortest words: "Okay, Hehehe, I'll go back... ”

How did you laugh like this? The messenger looked left and right in confusion, and the three people around him shrugged their shoulders or pouted to indicate that they didn't understand either.

Although Aladelle asked her many times, she never said it, just said casually. Her teammates still haven't been found, and after this war, she is most worried that her teammates will not encounter spiders, but orcs.

Eleras replied that the orcs hadn't touched their teammates, and perhaps their teammates had withdrawn from the forest when they saw that something was wrong. The orcs also brought benefits to attack, that is, the spiders were beaten by them, eaten and eaten, and most of them died, and now it is difficult to find traces of big spiders in the dense forest, and there are few one or two, and they are also hiding in the dark, recuperating in the soil or dormant. (To be continued.) )