Oops, Fu Hang hurriedly let go of Her Royal Highness the Queen's hand, and said with some embarrassment: "Your Royal Highness the Queen, I'm sorry, I'm used to it." ”

"Got used to it? Is that what you do to other girls? Aishara looked at Fuhang coldly.

"Well, Your Royal Highness, don't generalize, besides, I don't have anything to do." Fu Hang said weakly.

This attitude of admitting her mistake made Azhara more and more angry. What do you mean by not doing anything, I'm a queen, and I haven't been touched by other male creatures since I was a child. Today you held my hand, and you dared to say that you didn't do anything!

"Then what else do you want to do!" Azhara frowned and asked angrily.

Is this angry? Fu Hang subconsciously took a few steps back, avoiding the range that Her Royal Highness could reach.

Fu Hang wrapped his arms and said nervously: "Your Royal Highness, you won't be angry, right?" ”

Angry? Now Aishara is eager to throw Fuhang into the river to feed the fish. Looking at Fuhang's scoundrel appearance, Aishara was angry.

A purple halo of magic appeared in Azhara's hand. If Fuhang is not mistaken, this should be an extremely offensive magic.

"Your Royal Highness, you don't mean to come for real, do you?" Fuhang said differently. Quickly turn your head, spread your legs and start running.

Didn't I just pull your hand? Do you need to be so angry?

"Don't run, since you dare to do it, why don't you dare to do it!" Azhara looked at Fuhang's scared look and became even more angry.

A faint brow slowly gathered. Azhara looked angry, just like the beauty in the painting.

Fuhang glanced at Eshara secretly, but he didn't care about admiring Her Highness's beauty now.

Fuhang didn't know what the magic would cost him.

"Those who dare to be are fools. Her Royal Highness the Queen. Tell me well, your people are still watching you here. "Fuhang is in a hurry, I don't believe it, you can put down the majesty of the queen and come to beat me.

Fuhang's words can be regarded as a reminder to Aisara. In this beautiful village. There were also many elven villagers looking at Her Royal Highness. Aishara also knew that she had just lost her temper, and after the dissatisfaction in her heart calmed down a little. It was only then that Azhara asked herself what had happened to her pet. Why do you show him your joys, sorrows, and sorrows?

A faint purple halo dissipated from Aisara's hand.

Esshara regained Her Royal Highness's calm and majestic appearance.

"Alright, that's all for this. I don't want to see you next time, though. Aishara said.

Fu Hang walked along the riverside, nodded and said, "I know Her Royal Highness, there will be a next time, no matter what you do to me." I'm not going to run. ”

This well-behaved appearance, Eshara is very satisfied. But then again, it doesn't sound right. What does it mean to have a next time, this Fuhang is really not a long memory.

"Don't think I can't hear what you say, I'm not joking with you. Next time, I'll make you an armless creature. Azhara said in a threatening tone.

Damn, you're scaring me.

Still, I'll be honest with you. Let a sleeping dog lie. Besides, Eshara is a queen. If you do something to a queen, you will definitely have to pay a corresponding price.

"Knowing Her Royal Highness, there is no next time. Alas, Your Royal Highness, don't you feel tired of looking like this every day? I still admire the way I looked just now, with a happy and sad expression on my face, like a normal and ordinary elf, not the current queen. Fuhang said everything in his heart.

Why don't I want that? However, a queen is a queen. There are not so many real feelings.

"You're talking too much, it's getting late, you better hurry up and find a place to rest." With a slight leap, Aishara floated over the creek to the other side of the river.

Vaschi had been waiting on the other side of the river for a long time.

"Your Royal Highness, I've already found a place to live. It's in the house of the lord of this village. Vasqi said.

Aishara nodded, turned her head to look at the resumption of flights, and said.

"Vaschi, find this guy a place to live, and don't let him sleep on the streets, after all, he is also a helper of our Night Elf clan."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Fuhang also walked along the riverside, thinking to himself that he could find a place to rest for the night.

It didn't take long for Vasqi to appear in front of Fuhang.

"Isn't this Miss Vaschi, what are you doing here at such a late hour?" Fuhang said with a smile.

Fu Hang's unserious look, if Vaschi didn't know that he was a prophet. He has long been regarded as a hooligan.

"Mr. Prophet, you don't have a place to stay tonight." Vaschi asked.

There is no dwelling place, I am a prophet. Fuhang originally wanted to pretend, but looking back, no one here understands him, and he doesn't need to pretend, just answer honestly.

"Hey, Miss Vasqui, not really. What's the matter, are you going to help me find a place to live. Fuhang said with a haha.

Vaschi didn't talk much. After all, Fuhang is not Illidan, so there is so much to say to you.

"Come with me." Vasqi took the lead and walked forward.

Fuhang thought a little sullenly: Why are Aishara's maids all like her. Do everything so unsmilingly.

However, during the day, watching Vaschi was quite enthusiastic about Illidan. It seems that in the elven society, it is also a world of faces. Vasqi must have a problem with aesthetics, and yes, how can the aesthetics of the night elves know how handsome they are.

After passing through a forest path, two houses appeared in front of Fuhang.

The house on the left is spacious and classy. Not only is the wood used to build the house outstanding, but there is also a lot of green on the top of the whole house. The whole house is like a part of the forest.

The house on the right, built like a refugee camp. Although the house is quite sound, it is dilapidated and shabby. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pigsty.

"I know, Miss Vaskey. I must be living in the one on the left, well, as a prophet should live in such a place. Fuhang said confidently.

Vaschi shook his head and politely refused to help the voyage.

"I'm sorry Mr. Prophet, but the house on the right is where you live." Vasqi decisively broke Fuhang's dream.

“why！ What the situation. I am a prophet, and I am not convinced that you should let me live in such a dilapidated place! The tenacious author protested.

Vasqi persuaded Fuhang: "Mr. Prophet, there are indeed very few empty houses in this village, and even these few houses are left empty by the villagers. ”

I understand the reason, but why do I live in such a dilapidated house? Who lives in the house on the left?

"Who's living in the house on the left, you tell me, I'll go to him for a theory! ~"Fuhang argues with reason. Vowed to regain the new house to live in.

Vaski's face was serious, and he said, "The house on the left is the residence of Queen Aishara, of course, if Mr. Prophet insists, I will not stop Mr. Prophet from going to Her Royal Highness to reason." Vasqi said to Fuhang on the principle of fairness.

Damn, what the hell. How is the place where Her Royal Highness lives.

"Oh, Vaschi, it's not getting early. Hurry up and rest, too. Fuhang said a little unhappily like a frosted eggplant.

Fuhang pushes the door open. Walked in. I found that the house was cleaned up.

This is not the environment that an old house should be.

The house is divided into two rooms, the outside is considered a hall, and the inside of the hall is a house, which is considered a bedroom.

"Hello, Mr. Prophet!" Fu Hang just walked into the bedroom. A voice startled Fuhang.

An elven maid with clear eyebrows stood quietly in front of Fu Hang.

Well, standing in my room, tidying up for me, and most importantly, the clothes I'm wearing are a little revealing. Ahem. Is this a special service?

Fuhang was very sensitive to such a problem, and soon, this matter was thought of by him.

This elf maid is the female elf who follows Vaski during the day, named Xana.

"Miss Shana, what are you doing in my room when you don't sleep at night?" Fuhang said with some embarrassment.

is obviously a pervert, and he has to pretend to be a gentleman.

"I was asked by Master Vasqi, and she asked me to clean up your room." Xana's voice was soft, which made Fuhang feel refreshed.

I see, I thought it was some kind of special service.

"So, are you done cleaning up?" Fuhang said.

Xana nodded, meaning that she was done cleaning up.

After waiting for a while, Fuhang lay on the bed. only to find out that Xiana did not leave, but watched Fuhang at the door.

"Well, why don't you leave?" Fuhang sat up, looked at Xia Na at the door and said.

Xana smiled and said, "Lord Vasqi still asked me to protect you, so I can't go." Sleep, Prophet, I will not disturb you. ”

So sweet? However, it is a bit inappropriate for such a beautiful girl to watch me sleep.

How could I, as a gentleman, allow such a frustrating thing to happen?

"Miss Xana, or you can sleep too." Fuhang said.

Xia Na blushed and looked at Fuhang angrily. It's like looking at a pervert, looking at Fuhang.

However, due to the identity of the prophet of Fuhang, Xana did not have a seizure, but walked to the side of the bed and began to take off the pink light veil she was wearing.

"Hey! Miss Xana, what are you doing here! Fuhang's eyes looked directly at Xia Na's body, and then the tone of the righteous words on his lips was unacceptable to the expression.

Xia Na bit her lower lip tightly and said sadly, "Isn't Mr. Prophet, don't you want Xia Na to be like this?" ”

Ahem, although I am not a gentleman and I am also shameless, I am not going to be a person who thinks with my lower body.

"Miss Shana, although I am a very person, you really misunderstood what I meant this time. I'm asking you to come to bed, I'll go sleep on the floor. Fuhang said.

Dare to be a mistake in my understanding. But this Mr. Prophet is quite honest, and he knows that he is lustful.

"It's Xana's mistake, I hope Mr. Prophet doesn't tell Her Highness the Queen." As if she had done something wrong with a child, Shana begged for forgiveness.

Fu Hang laughed, for such a well-behaved elf maid, he didn't blame her at all, but liked it very much.

"Miss Xana, I'm not saying it absolutely, if you really accept such a thing voluntarily. I'm still willing to solve your problem for you, of course, it has to be on the premise of your request. Fuhang said shamelessly.

Xia Na, who was still grateful just now, has changed her opinion on Fuhang. His face changed, and he snorted and said, "Mr. Prophet is a pervert, and I must report this matter to Her Royal Highness the Queen." ”

Dare to threaten me, this little girl simply doesn't know how thick the sky is.

"Well, Miss Shana must have made it clear who thought about something so complicated. Unexpectedly, Miss Shana looks simple and cute, but in fact, the things in her heart are so dirty. Fuhang countered the army, so that Xia Na couldn't say a word.

"You, Mr. Prophet!" Xana was blocked by Fuhang and couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong with me, it's rare to see someone as honest as me, you have to cherish it." Fuhang inadvertently teased Xana again.

I thought Mr. Prophet was a highly respected person, but I didn't expect it to be so funny and shameless.

"Mr. Perverted Prophet, I will definitely remember you." Xia Na looked at Fuhang angrily and said.

"Don't be so serious, I'm kidding." Fuhang suddenly got up from the bed.

Xana was startled, hugged her chest tightly, and took a few steps back.

Damn, I really think of myself as a pervert.

Fuhang said a little helplessly: "Miss Xiana, give you the bed, I'll sleep on the floor." ”

From the cabinet near the window, Fuhang found a blanket woven from leaves and spread it on the ground. Although it looks a little rough, it is still very comfortable to sleep on. This Night Elf clan really has a way to make things woven from leaves so comfortable.

Xia Na is also stubborn, and she has no intention of accepting Fuhang's good intentions at all.

"No, Mr. Prophet, you should sleep by yourself. Vasqi-sama, didn't let me sleep. Xana said seriously.

Fuhang immediately asked rhetorically and said, "Then your Lord Vaschi won't let you go to the toilet, she won't let you go, you won't go, this stupid girl!" ”

"You, Mr. Perverted Prophet, I don't want to talk to you now, please don't talk to Xana anymore." Xia Na looked at Fuhang stubbornly, with a look of refusal to admit defeat.

This elf maid is too simple. Everything is so dogmatic and old-fashioned, but although Fuhang is a little unacceptable on the surface. But in his heart, Fuhang still likes such a submissive girl.

"Okay, it's a deal." Fuhang lay down and was about to fall asleep.

Xana thought about it, looked at the big bed, and was a little sleepy. In the past few days, Xana has followed Vasqi to many places to find Her Royal Highness. Such a long journey has long exhausted Xana.

However, Xana still didn't want to break Lord Vaschi's order, and the entanglement at this moment made Xana not know how to choose.

Fuhang squinted his eyes and saw that Xia Na was yawning incessantly, and knew that this silly girl was tired.

"Go to sleep, no elf knows you're sleeping in bed." Fuhang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said something like this.

Xia Na was taken aback, and said with a red face, "Mr. Perverted Prophet, please don't talk to Xia Na. ”

"Damn, if you don't say it, you won't say it. I can't trap you. Fuhang snorted, lay down on the blanket, and fell asleep.

Xia Na looked at Fuhang and fell asleep, looked at Fuhang proudly and said, "I won't fall asleep, Lord Vasqi's order, I will definitely not disobey." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xana felt a wave of sleepiness in her mind, and her slender and delicate body slowly fell on the bed.

Of course, no one will know about this.

Except for Xana. (To be continued......)