After the condescending bath of the elven king, Fei Yaran's mood had improved a lot, and his body had recovered a lot, but until a day ago, he had to get by, and the relaxed state of mind that wanted to be comfortable for a while with his young appearance was shattered under the thunderous whip of Lance, and he could never recover a single bit.

After a whole night of reflecting on his previous bad mentality of being passive and slacking off, and deeply realizing how low his current force value is, even though night has already fallen, Fei Yaran still tossed and turned all night, and even lost sleep for the first time since coming to this world.

Therefore, when the sky lit up the next day and Xiao Lu rubbed his cheeks and woke up, Fei Yaran, who had only slept for a while, was naturally very depressed.

Fortunately, because he had just been injured, the Elf King exempted him from today's elven language lesson, and Fei Yaran was able to sleep a little bit, until Dora informed the High Priest Bai that he had come to visit him, so he patiently got up from the bed, and after a simple wash, he approached the flower chair and waited lazily for Bai to come in.

When Bai heard Dora say that the little jade hadn't woken up yet, he guessed that the elf must not have slept well last night, and he felt distressed in the bottom of his heart.

Although I didn't get along with Xiao Jade for long, the new elf was simple and transparent, and there were few troubles, so most of the sleep quality was very good, and Xiao Jade's usual routine was also very regular, and there was never a situation like today when she slept until noon and didn't get up.

In addition, the little jade lost too much blood yesterday, and the body itself was also very fragile, Bai was in a dilemma for a while, on the one hand, he wanted to go in to see what the little jadeite was doing now, and on the other hand, he was worried about disturbing the little guy's rest, and when he thought of having to talk to the jade Tilans, Bai's head suddenly became bigger, until Dora told him that the little jade had risen, so he took a deep breath and pushed the door and walked in.

The rooms in the palace were well arranged, whether it was the sunlight shining through the dome or the light streaming in from the large open floor-to-ceiling windows, all of which roamed the room with a fluffy golden halo.

The elf, dressed in a delicate pink and white robe, without any superfluous ornamentation on his body, had long smooth silver hair scattered and leaned lazily on the chair of the tender yellow flowers.

The bright dark red eyes on weekdays are hanging slightly at the moment, and only the long and curly eyelashes can be seen occasionally fluttering, always glowing with a healthy pale pink, and the lips that are shining with moisture and luster are slightly white at this time, indicating that the elf was sick and weak because he had lost too much blood yesterday.

Seeing this scene, Bai's footsteps suddenly paused, and the distress in his heart suddenly flooded.

The elf sitting in the petal chair seemed to finally notice Bai's arrival at this time, raised his head slightly, and fell on Bai's body, his dark red eyes fell quietly on Bai's face, and pulled out a faint smile, and said in a soft but weak voice: "Bai, good day." ”

The elf's face is snow-white, and it is even more transparent in the sun, as if he will close his eyes and fall asleep forever in the next second, especially his appearance at the moment, and the appearance of being lively and active since birth, and always full of vitality are fundamentally different from the two.

Bai's heart was suddenly occupied by the dense pain that came from the roar, and at the same time, there was also a sudden panic that he regretted - because it was not until this moment, seeing the plain appearance of Xiao Jade's eyes, that he realized that Lance's whip yesterday may have hurt more than just Xiao Jade's body.

This little elf, who was originally soft and fragile, was carefully held in the palm of his hand like a transparent crystal ball, as if it had quietly transformed overnight, in a place he didn't know, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were hung with the same indifference as other adult elves, and he no longer saw the gorgeous smile that was warmer and brighter than the sun.

At that moment, Bai suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour.

Because the last thing he wanted to see was a scene that happened.

In Bai's heart, the little jade has always been a wonderful and soft magical existence.

The life of elves is too long, even the shortest-lived low-level elves have a lifespan of seven or eight hundred years, and the lifespan of emperor-level elves like the other elders of the White He clan is even more likely to be tens of thousands of years, which is almost impossible in the eyes of other races with short lifespans, which is almost equivalent to eternal life.

Since birth, Bai has followed the previous high priest of the clan to learn the knowledge that a qiē should master, almost every priest in the elven clan is like this, according to the rules to enrich and perfect themselves according to the established path, and then after the fall of the previous priest, from his hands shoulder the heavy responsibility of coordinating the whole clan, can not be the slightest willful slack, day after day waiting for the day to return to the tree of life.

White is actually very envious of Lance sometimes, because his teacher Raphael is really good to him to the core.

Although elves are born with teachers to take care of them, because of their long lives, almost all elves have been polished by time under the baptism of a long time, and their feelings have been polished by time to be dull and unwavering.

It is the mode of getting along with most teachers and students, not as close as Lance and Raphael, but more just taking on the responsibility of educating the next generation of the family.

When the new elves are able to take charge of themselves and survive on their own, this teacher-student relationship begins to weaken. Elves are proud and independent beings who cannot rely on others forever. Although the warmth from the beginning of life is hard, it is no match for a long time of struggle.

And when one of the teachers and students falls, the relationship ends there. When the chicks are full-fledged, they will eventually leave the nest and choose to travel alone.

"Elves are solitary creatures, strange creatures like Lance and Raphael, how many do you think there can be?"

When Bai happened to talk to Garcia about Lance and Raphael, Garcia once teased him.

Bai looked at Lance, who was holding Raphael's arm and coquettish, and was rubbed by Raphael's long water-colored hair, and his eyebrows were flying with a smile, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being weird.

The elves were too quiet and silent.

A thousand years have passed in a flash, and the dynasties of other races on the continent don't know how many generations have passed, but Azeroth seems to have been cast by the gods to cast the magic of time dwelling, and it is as good as ever.

Bai wanted to see more different colors and vivid creatures, so that he could perceive that he was still alive.

The long life is not as good as other races think, and sometimes you may even feel that life itself is a tiring thing.

So in fact, many high elves who have lived a long life choose to sleep forever and return to the tree of life to start a new reincarnation.

Bai used to have similar thoughts occasionally, but he was the high priest of the elven clan, the next sacrifice had not yet appeared, and there was the king and the entire elven clan behind him, he was born without the slightest willfulness, and in fact, compared to him, the king with eternal life may be more tired than him.

Shiro once thought so.

But later, after going through countless crises and finally understanding how powerful the king really is, Bai gradually understood that sometimes, worrying about the king was tantamount to blasphemy.

The body and mind will never be tired, and will not be disturbed by external objects; Always fair and strict, sitting in the depths of the sea of trees; The Elven King, who controls the entire operation of Azeroth, but never frowns over trivial matters, is a god of the Elves who can only look up and worship from afar, and cannot get close at all.

White used to think so all along.

Until the little jadeite appeared.

Bai didn't know what kind of secret Xiao Jade hid on her body, or if there was anything else special, but the fact that she was only accepted as a student by Wang made Bai have to put Xiao Jade in a very special position.

As time passed, Bai realized the difference between the little jade and other elves.

Perhaps because of congenital underdevelopment, Xiao Jade has hardly received any elf inheritance, and in him, there is no reverence for the elf king from other elves, and Xiao Jade can even pull the corner of the king's clothes with an open face and beg for a hug, and there is no guilt;

Elves are born mostly indifferent, but the little jade's eyes are always shining bright and pleasant, you never know what kind of ideas will come out of this little guy's head in the next moment, but when he blinks those big watery eyes and looks at you expectantly, everyone can hardly refuse his request, and they can't wait to hold what he asks for in front of his eyes at once, and then in his satisfied smile, his heart is also full, surrounded by great happiness.

Bai even thought that if he could, he hoped that Xiao Jade would never grow up, just keep his small body that could be held in their arms by reaching out, and be cared for by them in his arms, as long as he thought about how to play and how happy he was every day.

Although such an idea is selfish, Shiro likes to see the little jade simply happy.

Because when the little one laughs, it seems that the whole of Azeroth comes alive in the white eyes.

But just yesterday, he watched Xiao Jade being injured by Lance, watched him tremble helplessly in his arms, watched him gradually dim his eyes in Wang's arms, and until today, seeing him rapidly fade overnight, and for the first time there were traces of stability on his body.

Bai suddenly realized that after seeing such a little jade, he actually had a trace of resentment towards Lance.

Because at this moment, even he himself can't forgive Lance for what he did.

After seeing Bai come in, he kept staring at himself in a daze, losing his usual warm smile on his face, and finally even showing a little sadness, Fei Yaran, who didn't know what happened to him, finally called Bai a few more times, which pulled Bai back from his heavy thoughts.

Finding the obvious worry in Xiao Jade's eyes, Bai barely smiled, sat down opposite Xiao Jade, and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable in your body?" ”

Fei Yaran shook his head, "Teacher Anse has helped me heal me yesterday, and now there is no problem at all, but I still don't have much strength in my body, and I always feel lazy." ”

Speaking of this, thinking of Bai yesterday's appearance of taking him to find Teacher Anse in a hurry, Fei Yaran smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank Bai for sending me to Teacher Anse in time yesterday, otherwise I ......"

Thinking of Lance, who had been cold to him since the first meeting, Fei Yaran frowned, and a trace of doubt and solemnity flashed in his heart.

From Lance's unhesitating whip yesterday, it can be seen that his attitude towards himself is absolutely not linked to friendliness, and he may even have malicious intentions towards himself, but Fei Yaran can't think of when he offended Lance, because even if he counts the two photos yesterday, he can only see Lance three times.

Moreover, since Fei Yaran first met Lance, Lance's attitude towards him has been very subtle, which makes Fei Yaran a little uneasy in his heart.

If you have to say that he and Lance have had any intersections, then I don't know if the time he met Raphael in the arsenal counts?

But Raphael's affairs are obviously only known to the Elf King and Fei Yaran, and even Bai doesn't know anything about it, so Lance shouldn't know about it.

The brief conversation between Raphael and the Elven King flashed in his mind, as well as Raphael's subtle look at that time, and something quickly flashed through Fei Yaran's mind, and it was fleeting before he could catch it.

"White, do you know why Lance hates me so much?" The question was in his heart for many days, and Fei Yaran finally asked it in dialogue.

He was injured by Lance, and he had to be asked.

Facing enemies outweighed potential insecurity, and because of Lance's whip, Fei Yaran could no longer wishfully believe that the elves were an absolutely safe place.

The problem will always come, and after seeing the changes in Xiao Jade's body, Bai knows that he can no longer ask for any mercy for Lance.

Maybe even Lance himself didn't know what his whip had ruined.

Seeing that Xiao Jade's eyes were full of serious looks that he had to give him an explanation, Bai Shen groaned for a while, and then told Xiao Jade about the relationship between Lance and Raphael, the past, and the current situation of Lance.

Fei Yaran listened to this, and couldn't help but twist her little eyebrows, and then she realized that she had suffered an unjustified disaster.

When he heard Bai say that for thousands of years, Lance had been guarding the elf egg that gave birth to him, Fei Yaran couldn't help but wipe the black line on the top of his head.

And when Bai said that Lance was sure that he was not Raphael's reincarnation at the first sight of him, so he was angry with him, Fei Yaran's face finally showed a trace of helplessness: It wasn't Raphael who was born, blame me?

It wasn't until Bai struggled to mention why Lance hurt him yesterday, as well as the king's punishment against him and the meaning behind the punishment, that Fei Yaran finally straightened up and asked Bai, "It's been so long since Raphael left, haven't you noticed Lance's abnormality at all?" ”

Bai may be because the authorities are obsessed, so he doesn't know what Lance is going on, Fei Yaran, as a bystander, naturally sees Lance's feelings for Raphael clearly - this is obviously the death of his lover and waited for a thousand years but was completely disappointed, a little schizophrenia became a precursor to snake spirit disease, in the face of such a high-powered elf elder with psychological problems, instead of locking up and doing psychological counseling, he let him harm others, and the kind of thing that attacked others yesterday will happen sooner or later.

Hearing about the elf's question, Bai's face couldn't help but show a trace of helplessness, "Lance has a cold temperament, since Raphael's fall, he has spared words like gold, rarely interacts with other elves, and has never been out of control like yesterday, so none of us thought that he would suddenly do such a thing." ”

Seeing the self-blame and exhaustion in Bai's eyes clearly, it is somewhat clear that Bai and Lance have a great friendship, after all, they have known each other for at least a thousand years, Fei Yaran can psychologically understand Bai's struggle and embarrassment, but the so-called understanding is from the standpoint of a bystander, and now it is he who suffers, so he naturally can't pretend to be a virgin and say to Bai lightly that he will forgive Lance, and even make Bai unable to open this mouth at all.

"Although I sympathize with what happened to Lance and Raphael, the death of his lover is his own business, and I will not sympathize with or even forgive him for this."

Lowering his eyes and saying indifferent and poisonous words, Fei Yaran didn't want to look at Bai Xian's expression.

He actually likes Bai who is gentle and amiable and always busy with him, but Lance and Bai have been friends for thousands of years, and compared with himself who has only known Bai for less than a month, it is clear which is more important.

Fei Yaran didn't want to see the disappointment in Bai's eyes, because it would make him even more disappointed in Bai and the elf clan, so he could only hang his head and neck to continue his unfinished words, "Killing your fellow clan is a felony, even if Bai you think I'm unkind, I won't plead with Teacher Anse for Lance, that's the punishment he deserves." ”

After speaking, Fei Yaran shrank himself deeper into the petals, and was ready to leave with his sleeves brushed away.

Bai looked at the elf who shrunk into a small ball and was full of resistance, and couldn't help but be a little surprised for a while.

Although he did hope to convince Little Jade to intercede for Lance today, he was already on the side of the little guy from the moment he saw Little Jade.

The changes around Little Jade reminded Bai all the time what kind of felony Lance had committed, but when he told Little Jade about Lance and Raphael's past before, it was obvious that his familiarity and sympathy inadvertently revealed were noticed by the sensitive little guy.

Lance has already hurt the little jade, how can Bai add another wound to the little guy's heart?

So Bai just stretched out his palm, touched the elf's head gently, and then said to the elf gently, "I'm sorry, little jade." ”

When Fei Yaran heard this, he looked up in surprise, and saw that his eyes were full of obvious tenderness and distress, and he whispered to himself: "You are right, the sin committed by Lance cannot be forgiven, so I will not let you forgive him, nor will I let you go to the king to intercede for him." ”

Squatting down and hugging the elf's gradually relaxed body, the white voice was full of solemnity and sincerity, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you yesterday." ”

This apology is what Bai wants to say the most.

Fei Yaran was stunned, but his heart gradually warmed up, and his heart even felt a little moved and glad because of Bai's apology - fortunately, Bai did not let him be completely disappointed in the elf clan.

Finding that the air around the elf began to soften, Bai Xin's heart also relaxed slightly, so he said what he wanted to say just now, "Little Jade, Lance and Raphael are not ...... Not lovers. ”

When the word "lover" is spoken, Shiro's expression is even a little strange.

Fei Yaran sweated and withdrew from Bai's arms, the originally warm atmosphere, because of Bai's words and the strange look on his face, disappeared in an instant, leaving only a faint embarrassment and embarrassment - why did he have a feeling of suddenly jumping to the gossip radio from the touching truth show!

Scratching his head, Fei Yaran looked at Bai in embarrassment, "But the feeling between the two of them is indeed very similar...... Lovers, otherwise why is Lance so obsessed with Raphael? ”

Bai Wenyan showed a crying and laughing expression, "What does Al read to you every day?" Is it the boring words of the Terrans that describe love? ”

Fei Yaran was confused, and saw Bai rubbing his head like coaxing a child, and said to him patiently with a smile: "Elves have no love. The so-called love is nothing but a high-sounding reason for the reproduction of other people, and the essence is to serve the filthy flesh/desire. ”

Speaking of this, seeing that the elf's eyes began to empty, Bai couldn't help but laugh and continued softly: "Although I know that you hate Lance...... But to describe the affection between Lance and Raphael in terms of love is tantamount to blasphemy for them...... So, don't say that again, okay? ”

Fei Yaran nodded subconsciously.

After returning to God, Fei Yaran, who was thundered by Bai's words, and her three views were almost shattered, and her eyes were different when she looked at Bai - I have known each other for so long, and for the first time, I felt that Bai Yuan had such a divine stick posture!

But then again, the three views of the elves are so strange! Even such a beautiful relationship of love is so disdained by them!

No wonder Lance is perverted in silence, it turns out that the root cause is here!

And Fei Yaran, who was once the other races in the white mouth, and who will continue to fight back to the twenty-first century and become a human in the future, once again felt that his knees hurt for the first time in a long time.