Fei Luo, who had come in for her daily routine, was stunned, and saw the queen lying in the king's arms, her hair was a little messy, her lips were red and slightly swollen, and the most important thing was that the king was soothing her muscles and bones······!

"Solomon is about to have a little prince!"

The future great King Solomon rubbed his red chin and lazily approached the side hall, and the tearful Fero followed behind dejectedly, followed by the somewhat weak-hearted Sui who touched the headache and changed the topic awkwardly, "When did Liuga come over?"

"Back to the queen, it was yesterday. Ferro said dogg-legged.

The Su Yi man frowned and said, "What do you say, you are not afraid that he will run away, where do you go to find it?"

Artedusty stopped and stroked her hair and whispered softly, "You told me that Solomon will have 72 demon gods, I don't know who these people are and when they will arrive, all this is from you." If he's gone, it's because you're in the wrong language. ”

The Sui brushed his shoulder without speaking, pushing open the massive door in front of him.

When he somehow walked to Solomon, Lyuca didn't believe that all this seemed to be God's guidance, but now he doesn't believe much in the so-called God. Solomon had been here ever since he was brought in, and he had no idea of escaping.

"Welcome to Solomon. Atchenxi's deep voice was mysterious in the darkness, and he leaned over beside the girl, who had long black hair that symbolized the same nobility as the king, and her slightly pale face lined with dark eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Even if he had seen a lot of female elves, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he had almost never seen such vitality.

"Look any further, and your eyes will be gone, Rouga. Atdusty said leisurely as he put his finger around a strand of Sui's long hair.

Liujia retracted his gaze and bowed apologetically, "Honorable King, may I ask what you are looking for me?"

It was only then that Sui could see the full picture of Liuga, he had waist-length silver-gray straight hair, beautiful eyebrows and eyes that looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, blue eyes were a symbol of being sealed, and pointed ears indicated that he was indeed an elf.

Yatchen said lazily: "You have abandoned your people, no, it should be said that your people have abandoned their prince, and you are now wandering. Now that you're in Solomon, why don't you stay? I'll help you. ”

Liujia raised his head and said sadly, "Clansmen, it doesn't matter anymore, the only thing I'm looking for is ······ But I can't even pull the arrow away now, so why do you have to take me into Solomon?"

Even the eyelashes are silver-gray, which is so beautiful, but those equally beautiful eyes are full of helpless sadness. The Sui blurted out, "But if you continue to look for it like this, Utana's body will not be able to find a burial even if you wander for hundreds of years." ”

Hearing the familiar name, which had not been mentioned for a long time, Ruga asked strangely, "How do you know her?"

The Sui people kept their mouths shut, knowing that they had lost their words. With a movement of his fingers, he grabbed her hair and forced the Sui to lean over in pain, and she said softly with his arm skillfully around her: "You know so much, I sent someone to the elves yesterday to investigate in detail and didn't get so much news, it seems that you know him very well." ”

Yatchen almost lost patience with such a child, "It seems that you don't know yourself well enough, you inherited your father's thirty evil spirit legions, but because your spiritual power was sealed by the God of Light when you were born. Otherwise, how could the elven prince be so weak that he couldn't even pull a bow and arrow?"

The last sentence was a little sarcastic.