"There's a human there."

"Young master, young master must not step forward easily, human beings are insidious and cunning, I heard that they often use the scheme of fake death to deceive sympathy, young master can't be fooled."

"But she was bleeding a lot, and her face was pale, not like she was pretending."

The sound was vague, but it was nice.

Qianshu couldn't open his eyes, but he could feel that there was a strong force repairing itself in his body, his body was cold and hot, and his consciousness was also groggy.

"Let's take it back first."

"Young master, what if I am found out by Yukima-sama?"

"When she finds out, at most she will be punished, and Lord Qianxue will not blame me."

A warm breath enveloped her, and Qianshu slowly fell asleep in this warmth.

When she woke up again, she didn't know what time it was, she opened her eyes, and there was a light brown wall depicting the texture of a tree, which gradually extended upwards on both sides, and a transparent cyan bell fell from the top, and a series of leaves hung from the bell.

The wound on the chest has been carefully bandaged, and even the shape of a flower has been intimately pierced.

Qianshu propped up the soft bed under her and looked around, where she was seemed to be the inside of a big tree, and there were two windows around it, and the fragrance of plants and trees penetrated into her nose.

Although the room is not large, it is very clean and warm, and the morning light shines through the panes, neatly illuminating the floor.

The small wooden door creaked open, and Qianshu's eyes were also attracted.

The visitor had long silver-white hair, waist-length hair, clear eyebrows, deep eye sockets, a very high nose bridge, and a pair of blue eyes with a faint doubt.

He is very beautiful, and most importantly, he has long, pointed ears with a healthy pink color.

"Are you awake?"

Qianshu nodded, seeing him come with a glass of liquid that he couldn't tell what it was, and a piece of roasted crispy yellow steamed buns.

"It's apple juice and toast, you can eat some first, and when you recover, I'll send you out."

"Thanks, did you save me?"

The silver-haired beauty shook her head, "Not really, I just bandaged it for you, it was your own vitality that saved me." ”

"Thank you anyway, but what is this place?"

"I can't tell you too much, all I can tell you is that this is in the Valley of the Wind, and we are the guardians of the Tree of Life."

The guardian of the Tree of Life, Chiju thought of a story with some legends.

"Legend has it that there is a tree of life in the depths of the Valley of the Wind, and the tree of life is full of fruits of wisdom, and those fruits have been nourished by years of aura and wisdom, and finally become beautiful elves, you can't be the legendary elves, right?"

Qianshu said so much in one breath, and when she gasped, she felt that the wound was aching.

The elf blinked his beautiful blue eyes, and his long, curly eyelashes were pale white, and he nodded.

"Yes, you guessed it right, my name is Luo Ying, what's your name?"

"Qianshu."

"Qianshu?"

Luo Ying suddenly smiled, "Qianshu, you are the first human I have ever seen." ”

"Huh? Haven't you ever been out, there are a lot of humans in the Valley of the Wind? ”

Luo Ying shook her head, "Since birth, I have been guarding the Tree of Life, and today is the first time I have secretly run out, but I didn't expect to meet you." ”

"You've slept for a day and a night, hurry up and drink some apple juice, aren't you hungry?"

In fact, I had taken Bigu Dan before I came, but Qianshu still accepted this kindness.

The apple juice is still warm, with a hint of sweetness and some apple pulp.

Luo Ying looked at her long black hair, amber eyes, and small ears, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Qianshu, do all human beings look like you?"

Qianshu nodded, and shook his head again, "Not necessarily, thousands of people have thousands of faces, except for black hair, yellow hair, red hair or something, different races, and different characteristics." ”

"I see, although you don't look like us, I think you're beautiful, as beautiful as a flower on the tree of life."

Such an undisguised, pure praise made Qianshu not know how to answer for a while.

She looked at the other man's face, trying to find any beautiful adjective to describe him.

"You're beautiful too." Qianshu's head was empty, and he only held back this sentence for a while.

"Really? So how beautiful am I? ”

Luo Ying's eyes had an expectant look in them, and her blue eyes were shining.

This......

This elf is not humble at all.

Qianshu thought hard, and finally said: "Sink the fish and fall the goose, close the moon and shy the flowers." ”

Luo Yingxiao's eyes narrowed, and Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him ask: "What does it mean to sink the fish and fall the geese, and to close the moon and shy the flowers?" ”

This elf's cultural level is not up to par.

"That is, it is some allusions, which means that your beauty can make the fish sink into the pond, the geese fall from the sky, the moon escapes, and the flowers are shy."

Luo Ying's face was a little red, "Thank you, although I know that I am beautiful, it seems to be very different from your mouth." ”

Qianshu touched his face and felt that his face seemed to be a little thicker.

How did she just say that shameful compliment.

"Young master, young master—"

A whispered call rang out outside the door.

Luo Ying looked back, "What's wrong?" Lot. ”

A short elf man said with an anxious face: "Young master, Lord Yukima-sama heard that you didn't go to your morning class, thinking that you were sick and coming to see you soon." ”

Luo Ying's delicate facial features suddenly twisted, and he looked at Qianshu worriedly.

"What to do, you hide."

"Hide? Where to hide? ”

The treehouse could be seen at a glance, except for a bed, only the small desk by the window, and she couldn't hide under the table, so that others would see it as soon as they came in.

"And why do I have to hide, is that Yukima-sama your wife?"

"Of course not, she's our patriarch, but she doesn't allow humans to come here, hide in it."

Luo Ying simply lifted the futon on the bed and stuffed her into the quilt in one go, Qianshu's back was tightly pressed against the wooden wall, and then, a warm, fragrant person also came in.

The next moment, the door was completely opened, and Yukima walked in with a group of pious attendants.

She was dressed in a blue cloak with a light brown edge of the trees, and her silver hair was coiled up and fastened with a wooden hairpin.

"Luo Ying, I haven't made it clear to you about going out without permission yesterday, and you skipped class again in the morning class this morning?"

Luo Ying's muffled voice sounded in the quilt, "I'm sorry, Lord Yukima, I'm not feeling well, so I want to rest for a while." ”

The beauty of the elven clan hehey o(^▽^)o