"Rest assured, any weapon that could cause you any harm, will be put away. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Seanhill treats her like a VIP.

Looking at Seenhill, Hua Rongyue looked smiling, and her beautiful face was enough to make the world lose color, but Cheng Qianxun didn't feel flattered, but her heart hung vigorously.

Ellas led her into the castle and into a room. It is said to be a room, but it is actually a place to store things. Except for the bedrooms, there are no doors in the castle dug out of roots and rocks. But all elves know who owns them, and they don't take things away when they pass by.

"It's a good wine." Elleras poured her wine.

"A little less, I can't drink more." By the time he finished speaking, only a fifth of the glass of wine had already been handed to him.

Elleras clearly remembered, and she smiled and took the wine. Seeing that there were several empty wine bottles on the wooden tabletop, he casually asked, "Your Majesty still loves to drink so much?" ”

"Yes, elves love to drink." Elleras was pouring himself a drink. Elves have a long lifespan, and the longer they live, the more boring their lives become. The elves can't dig out their minds to buy souls like the underworld, and they don't have the mana to save souls, so they can only drink.

Pouring the wine, Elleras raised his glass to her, "My father has drunk more since you left. Then he drank it all.

She was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed the subject: "Is Alain Darle okay?" ”

"She's gone, volunteering to guard the ruins." Elleras went to pour wine again: "It is said that the ancestors of the elves were summoned to this place in these flying ships. The ruins are these things, and they have long been useless. It's been seventeen years, and she's going to stay there when it's enough. ”

Watching Elleras take another sip of the wine in his glass, his face filled with bitterness and nostalgia that could not be hidden. seems to understand something, and I don't know if it's a hint or if she really sees through the red dust and is voluntary. Leaving here, I went to the ruins of the tomb, and I was with a pile of rags.

If it weren't for the elves' long lifespan, seventeen years, would be enough to boil an ordinary human from a girl to a yellow-faced woman. Luck sometimes becomes a burden, human beings have a limited lifespan, no matter how difficult it is to choose and painful things, it will not take more than a hundred years, and in the end, the dust will return to dust, and the dust will return to the earth, and the smoke will disappear. And when the elves are alive, they will always remember that unless they can figure it out and let go, it will always be a knot.

In fact, the elves love wine, and there is a reason why both men and women like the contents of the cup. Sometimes it evokes memories of the past and can't sleep, and wine can help you sleep. After all, there are no sleeping pills here, and there is no hemp boiling.

After two glasses of wine, Elleras went to pour it again, as if it didn't seem to have any effect.

Seeing that she drank so violently, she reminded: "Drink less, be careful of getting drunk." ”

Then I heard a voice sound, noble and almost proud, with a slight majesty: "Drink as you like, but drink slowly." ”

Looking sideways, Seanhill, who had taken off his uniform, was standing in the doorway. Only then did he say a few words, and he had already changed his clothes, which was really fast. However, people are pure natural beauties, they don't need makeup, and as soon as they take off their armor, a set of clothes will come out, and the speed is naturally fast.

A long, dark brownish-green robe with a dark brown belt tied around the waist, the legs were surprisingly long as you could tell from the proportions. On the right side of the waist hangs a sword. Only a person as tall as Seinhill can hang such a long sword, a sword with a total length of one meter and five, if it is given to Cheng Qianxun, it is basically used as a crutch, either carried or carried on his back, and it will definitely drag it to the ground if it is hung on his waist.

The skin inside the bottom V-neck is dazzlingly white, but the tight muscles on the chest make the clothes not thin. Dressed in a sorceretti cardigan robe on the outside, the mopping part rolls on the ground behind it as it moves.

When such a beauty comes, everything around him will be dimmed, as if all the light is focused on him. When approaching, the difference in height is only looking up. I have never seen a man who can combine femininity and majestic beauty without conflict like Seanhill.

For such a rare thing that can be picturesque every second, Cheng Qianxun naturally won't miss it, so he watched Sean Hill walk all the way in front of her.

Walking to the front and back, Seenhill looked down at her, and then smiled, laughing so much that the mountains and rivers could be turbulent, and then reached out to take the empty wine glass in Eleras's hand: "Wine is tasted slowly, with the amount of alcohol you drink, you will not get drunk if you drink a barrel." I can't help me save a little, don't waste it. Let's go change your clothes. ”

Elleras didn't like to be restrained, just an extra cape than the one he used to wear on jungle patrols. The cloak was already removed when it came in, so you don't need to change into any clothes.

But seeing a slight smile on Seanhill's lips, Ayleras walked away in obedience.

Seinhill took the wine glass that Eliras had drunk and went directly to pour the wine, without taking another glass from the table: "The wine tastes okay, right?" ”

While pouring, he muttered to himself: "Wine is the best gift that nature gives to elves, and this year's wine is even more intoxicating, never sweeter, and has a long aftertaste." When he had finished pouring, he turned around and smiled at her with his glass. In this way, if you take a photo, no matter which one of them is used, it can be used as an image endorsement for wine.

Seanhill picked up his glass and watched her take a sip with a gurgling gaze. It seems that the Adam's apple of the energetic male is not large, and looking at the neck that can be called a jade neck, imagining that the wine is slightly irritated when it passes through it.

The man has seen enough, but the man in front of him is definitely the most beautiful, so beautiful that it is really unbelievable. Oh, this man is actually not a human, but an elf, originally the elf has a kind of fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the appearance of men and women is not much different, they are both delicate skin, slender figure, and Seenhill is undoubtedly not to say that among humans, it is the most beautiful among the elves.

In the past, if you saw such a beauty, you might be stunned to the point of losing her mind, but she is no longer a mortal.

With such a beautiful view, she also looked at it all unceremoniously, took a small sip slowly, moistened the tip of her tongue, and said lightly: "I'm not good at wine tasting, and there won't be much waste, I can't drink more." ”

Seanhill looked at her as if he wanted to take a closer look at her. Then, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became thicker: "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all." Whether it's talking, or the amount of alcohol. ”

She responded casually, it is not easy to look at such a beauty and be able to speak neatly: "Your Majesty is too." ”

"Don't always call me Your Majesty, other patriarchs rarely call me that. You can just call me by my name, even the name hated by the orcs is still on my lips a lot. "Seanhill is very much like the old-fashioned aristocracy, and is very good at using gray humor.

"All right, Your Majesty Seanhill." She still calls "Your Majesty", and she doesn't want to have emotional disputes with this beautiful old man, and the honorific title can keep a distance invisibly.

Seenhill smiled, turned around and poured the wine, leaving a stiff back: "Let's talk, where have you been for so many years." (To be continued.) )