✨ Elf, into my arms 21 ✨

In the palace, the interrogation room, in the gloomy and damp environment, the man in the platinum robe was placed on the wood, and his body was incomplete without an arm.

His face was pale and embarrassed, and there were only some small scars on his body, as if the rolling happened somewhere.

"Holy Son Hutt, where did you get this from?" Della walked over with a leather whip.

"Tsk tsk, when did the Holy Son of the Hall of Light be so embarrassed, and said, did you have anything to do with the Demon Race?"

The whip rolled up, tugging at Hurt's chin.

Thinking that this man was obedient in front of her, turned around and threw herself into the camp of admiring the princess, Della couldn't bear it.

"The queen wants to punish me, why come up with such a reason, but Hurt doesn't know where to make the queen angry." The man's calm tone and noble identity formed a stark contrast in this embarrassing environment.

Della sneered, "You have done a lot of wrong things. You and I know it well. In conclusion, you betrayed me."

"I said, what would I do to you if you betrayed me."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the whip waving sounded. Without the blessing of magic, Hurt gritted his teeth and snorted.

"It's miserable, Hurt, what's wrong with your arm." Della picked up the dagger prepared next to her and stabbed him hard at the broken place.

"Ah--!" Hurt screamed with a grim face.

Magic, he needs magic.

"It hurts to look at, but how can your pain compare to mine." Della pulled the gauze away, and the scraped parts grew back.

It starts over and over again, with no end in sight.

Hurt took a deep breath, "King, Queen, I have a way, let me go back to the Hall of Light, and I will prepare the medicine for you again."

"I won't trust you anymore."

Della's face was cold, "Without you, the Hall of Light will produce new saints."

The whip and dagger were thrown to the ground, and Della finally touched Hurt's cheek, "To be honest, I quite like your face, but unfortunately I won't see it again in the future."

"For the outside world, I will declare that you were rescued by the demons."

She took a few steps back and summoned her own bodyguard, "Deal with it."

"Yes!"

Hurt gritted his teeth and struggled, "Queen, Della, you can't do this to me!"

"I can."

Della left the interrogation room.

The guard pulled out the saber from his waist and walked towards Hutt.

"I am the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, I carry the will of God, I cannot be killed, I cannot!"

The guards, like puppets obeying orders, did not listen to his words, raised their hands and stabbed him in the heart.

'Snapped! ’

The saber broke in half.

Before Hurt's angry expression could be put away, he suddenly lowered his head and laughed, "Haha, medicine, medicine failed again."

His body is undergoing some kind of change, the skin becomes rough and hard, and the face shape is hard.

The rope on Hurt was snapped.

The guard took a step back, trying to find something to subdue him, only to be stabbed in the chest by the broken saber as he turned around.

"God will not give up on me."

Half of his cheeks turned into hard and uneven skin, and Hurt broke through the wall next to him and escaped.

...

When Ling Qingxuan came back with the medicine box, Ximi turned her back to her and looked up at the green elf tree, wondering what she was thinking.

Blood coagulated on the fingers he set aside and didn't appear to have been cleaned.

"Himi!"

When the cry of the little girl outside the bird cage came, Ximi's body froze, and her heart numb for a moment.

she is back.

The elf turned around slowly, her eyes were confused, she looked down and saw the medicine box in the little girl's hand.

It turned out that she was looking for medicine.

The desolate mood was swept away by this fact, Ximi walked to the birdcage, and the pace was faster than he thought.

"The elves will heal magic," he said slowly.

The little girl took his hand and cleaned up the medicine, "Oh, then why don't you use it?"

"Because it can't heal itself." You can only let other elves use healing magic, or let the elves heal.

The magic of the elves themselves cannot heal themselves.

After Ling Qingxuan carefully helped him get it done, he kissed the bandage lightly, "I heard it's going to get better soon."

The skin wrapped in bandages could not feel anything, but a little bit of heat rose because of the little girl's words.

"Aya." The elf raised her clear eyes and suddenly said.

"Um?"

Shimi: "Let's be friends."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

What the heck, do you want to make friends with each other? I don't agree with this kind of friendship!

Ximi continued: "I want to try to believe in the human race. You are my first friend and the first human race to identify with."

The little girl held his hand and didn't respond for a while, Ximi's heart was slightly tight.

Does she not want to be friends with herself?

The little vine jumped out of Ximi's body and fled to Aya Qingxuan's body in disgust.

The little girl looked indifferent, "Just be happy."

So the two successfully became friends, and Ximi was finally able to communicate with her without being so resistant, and became more calm in contact.

"Friend, hold a hand." Ling Qingxuan held his hand.

"Friend, hug one." Ling Qingxuan hugged him expressionlessly.

"friend……"

In the end, Ximi couldn't help but said, "Why don't you call me by my name?"

The little girl was serious, "Because it's a friend."

Shimi: …

The elf pulled her sleeve and asked cautiously, "Aya, are you angry?"

The emotions are too complicated, and his perception is not unified.

"No."

Shimi smiled lightly, "That's good."

zz: ? ? ? This classmate, where are your usual books? When a woman says she is not angry, she is angry!

Throughout the day, Ximi heard the word "friend" the most.

When Ling Qingxuan left, he said to him, "Ximi, do you really just want to be friends?"

Calling your name is a different feeling than calling a friend.

But what did she mean by her words? Could they have anything else besides friendship?

Shimi touched the bandage on her hand, wondering what she was thinking, and suddenly turned around to look for the cushion.

Poke the flowers and soil, nothing.

He frowned and said, "Where's the red rope?"

He picked up the robe and folded it, but the red thread was gone.

He still remembered her first sentence when they met, which was about the red line, which must be something she cared about a lot.

But now, it's gone.

The bird cage surrounds the elf tree and has a large area. Ximi manipulated the vines to search around, and finally found it on the back of the elf tree.

Shimi fluttered her wings to the back, her eyes stagnant.

On the trunk of the tree that should not have been branched, there is a different bud.

Bright and dazzling red lines hang lightly on it.

Shimi stretched out her hand, and when the pulp of her finger touched the tender sprout, blood surged violently.

This is……

The elf retracted the red line, and her eyes became soft.

This is where he was born.

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✨ Elf, into my arms 22 ✨

For hundreds of years, he has been alone since he was born, and the first human race he saw later was the king.

He carries all the negative emotions of the elves. The king of the human race is the biggest enemy of the elves. He is indifferent and alienated. He has heard their nagging, seen their diligence to please, and seen malicious coercion.

But the human race's lifespan is very short. He has seen many kings with all kinds of personalities, but there is no such character as Ling Qingxuan.

She does everything by instinct, without purpose, she speaks words, and she has always been tolerant and sympathetic to him, and she has no desire to get anything from him.

Therefore, Ximi can judge that this is a good human being. Even if the human race is good at disguising, what he hopes to see is the most real Aya Qingxuan.

He wanted her to fulfill her promise, to accompany him all the time, to fulfill this solemn trust.

Live as friends.

The way to express friendliness is not to be friends.

At the moment when Ximi was in a daze, the red thread wrapped around his wrist at some point.

"Her things must be returned to her."

He said, stretched out his hand to solve it, but found that the red line was connected into a complete circle, and there was no head and tail for him to solve.

He tugged, but the red thread didn't move.

The elf's delicate face showed a slight smile, "My vine ran away with her, so you followed me?"

"...well."

After fiddling with her jade-like fingertips a few times, Ximi sat directly next to Young Sprout and closed her eyes to rest.

...

From Queen Della's blockade of the Hall of Light to the return of the Holy Son, arrest and disappearance, it only happened within half a day.

Ling Qingxuan sat in the hall, with the elders and ministers below, and in the center sat Queen Della who needed to be judged.

The little girl pondered, the hostess, as a suspect, still has a chair to sit on. This treatment is humane.

"The subjects outside have jointly appealed, and the queen needs to give an explanation to the Guangming Palace."

The elder stroked his beard and said solemnly, "Queen Della, did you really find the traces of the demons in the Hall of Light?"

Sitting in the center, Dai stretched her neck, looking neither humble nor arrogant, "Naturally, as a queen, I will definitely not protect anyone for the sake of the country and my subjects."

"According to what the queen said, she encountered the demons colluding with the holy son, the holy son escaped, was caught by the guards, and was rescued by the demons in the interrogation room." The minister on the side said: "Except for the queen. , was there anyone else present at the time?"

"No, I was ill and wanted to go to the Son of God. Naturally, I met alone. Are you questioning me? Would you rather believe the demons than believe me?"

Della put her hands around her chest and looked sad, "The demons have attacked several major races in a row, maybe the next is our human race, and defeating them from the inside is the most effective method."

"And the Holy Son is the most prestigious in our human race, and the most honorable person who has caused a stir among our subjects."

"What's more, he did escape. My dead guard in the interrogation room, the wall that was hit, you can check it, the human race can't do it at all."

Not long after Della left, she heard a loud bang. When she went back, she found that the guard was dead and Hurt ran away.

She was annoyed that she didn't directly abolish Hutt just now, so that Hurt had a chance to escape.

If she doesn't throw all the dirty water on him now and let the guards arrest and execute him, he will most likely come back to seek revenge for himself.

"The queen is right on this point. The minister believes that the pursuit order should be issued first, and the Holy Son of Hutt should be brought back to discuss other matters," said the captain of the guard.

The minister frowned and said, "The Hall of Light cannot be without the Holy Son for a day. This matter should be resolved first, but how should the Queen handle it?"

At this time, the elder saluted Ling Qingxuan and said, "It's up to the princess to decide."

Looking at the little girl's eyes, the queen's momentum has obviously dropped. At this critical moment, will she wait for the opportunity to take revenge.

She made a draft in her belly and looked away, but unexpectedly heard Ling Qingxuan say: "The queen stays in the palace to check."

The male and female protagonists bite each other, so don't mix up these supporting roles. How can the male protagonist leave the female protagonist alone here, lonely and cold.

In the discussion between the elders and the ministers, there were many methods, and in the end, all of them were based on the opinion of Qing Qingxuan, and the queen was imprisoned in her own bedroom, and then the decision would be made after the Hutt matter was found out.

At the same time, the number of guards patrolling and guarding the whole city increased. Once they found signs of demon invasion, they would report and quickly formulate countermeasures.

"Narin, why did Hurt come to see you?" Della asked Qing Qingxuan before she was taken away.

She was thinking about the medicine in her heart, and she always felt that Hurt was acting in front of her, and she wanted to please Ling Qingxuan behind her back.

Maybe he gave Ling Qingxuan the really prepared medicine, and Ling Qingxuan finally showed an ugly face as a princess. He didn't want the second person to know about it, so he wanted to kill him, which is why he was so embarrassed.

"Listen to his last words." The little girl said lightly, ending their conversation.

"Princess." Will appeared beside Ling Qingxuan, knelt down halfway, and blamed himself: "Someone deliberately helped the Holy Son to hide his breath, but the minister did not catch up with the Holy Son, please punish the princess."

Before deliberating on Della, Will had returned to tell her everything he had seen with Della.

The Holy Son should have done something to anger the queen, so that she was so hostile to the queen.

"It's not necessarily people who can help him." Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "Get up."

Ask her to punish Tutu every day, and she is not a special lover.

But on the Hutt side...

It seemed that the drug that was hailed as a success failed again, this time into something hard-skinned and fast.

It's a pity that I couldn't become a Protoss.

"Princess is saying, maybe it's really a demon?" Will frowned and clenched his saber.

"Recently, they will strengthen the guard and search, and you will continue to be in charge of Della's side."

"Yes, princess."

Will first went back to his room.

The maid helped him prepare medicine and clean hot water, and Will caught the chick sleeping in the cloth.

'Tweet? ’

Who disturbed its sweet dreams.

The chick opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Will holding it in one hand and studying medicine in the other.

"I don't know how those small wounds on your body came from. I'll give you a bath first."

'Choo Choo Choo! 'Do not touch me!

The chick struggled, and Will's hands were so strong that it was pushed directly into the water.

"Mom, I've burned you stupid dragon!"

The chick spit out human words, flapped its little wings, and the hot water splashed Will's face.

The man opened his eyes slightly, and instantly drew out the saber from his waist and pointed at the chick, with a serious expression, "Who are you!"

'Tweet! ' It's over, I just accidentally said something.

The chick fell on the edge of the basin and stumbled to his feet, "Since you have already discovered it, I will tell you mercifully, I Naiyi... chirp!"

Will's sword fell, and the chick rolled to the ground and turned into a human figure.

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✨ Elf, into my arms 23 ✨

Wet on the clean floor, the human form of the chick lay on the ground, with a pair of bird wings of the same color as its coat on its back.

Under the wings, the petite girl has a pair of round and sharp eyes, a delicate face, and a beautiful pale pink skin.

She pointed at Will and said angrily: "You, you are going to kill such a poor and young bird like me! You... ah, what are you doing!"

Before the chick finished speaking, a robe was thrown over her face, covering her open body.

When Will finished this, he pointed his sword at her again, "Say, who are you."

The chick covered her head in annoyance, and the silly dragon hugged her, and now she is embarrassed to see her body.

"Emissary of the winged bird family, Bia." The chick - Bia introduced herself.

Winged birds?

Isn't that the race that the demons were about to attack in the announcement?

Bia casually tied her robes and stood up. She was much shorter than Will. She stood on tiptoe, "I came to the human race to see the princess. You happen to be her bodyguard. Take me there."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand to hook Will's arm, but Will avoided it. "You need to apply for a stamp at the city gate to meet the princess. You have nothing. How can I believe that you are not our enemy."

Bia patted her own wings, "Isn't this one with wings, and it can become a bird. I must be a winged bird, and I still need to prove something."

"Silly dragon, don't be so rigid young people, maybe after the demons attacked my winged bird clan, the next one will be the human race. If we cooperate, it will be a win-win situation." Bia taught as an elder.

She was a hundred years older than this silly dragon.

"I will report this to the princess, but you..."

Bia: "Huh?"

Bia was tied to the bed by Will's useless thick rope.

"Oh, it's so exciting, people haven't married yet, so it's not good."

Will said with a serious face: "Since your identity needs to be verified, stay here and don't run around."

Bea: ? ? ?

My pants are... No, my clothes are all taken off, and your ropes are all tied up, so you say this?

Will turned around and wanted to leave, Bia hummed: "Then can you give me a medicine first, and then help me prepare a dress? After all, I want to appear in front of your princess upright, so that I can show my etiquette."

All that was left for her was the relentless slam of the door.

Bia shook her head, "So young people today, tsk tsk."

"You have to be careful and serious when you do things. How can you simply use a rope to tie this delicate winged bird clan like me."

After Bia finished speaking, her expression suddenly stopped, her eyes narrowed, and she hit the bedpost next to her with her head.

"Hey, system."

In the room where she was alone, a soft and cute voice suddenly appeared.

[Host, uu is here. 】

"You've cleaned my mother's memory again?!" the woman roared.

The irritable host went online, and uu said aggrievedly: [This is set by the main system. Each plane host must maintain the plane's human settings. Having the memory of the body will interfere with the progress, and uu has no authority to help the host retain memory. 】

"Damn, why is my mother so tired when it comes to a relationship, everyone is drunk and I wake up alone."

"Have you complained about the software, I want to write a complaint letter!"

[The host wants to complain... woo woo, is that uu? 】uu The tone was sticky, with a cry.

Bia said melancholy: "No, no, don't cry. If you cry again, you will have to short-circuit to repair. My mother has no one to talk to. It's lonely and cold."

After she finished speaking, she said soberly: "md was almost misled by you. I want to complain to the main system. The memory cleaning after the end of each plane is inhumane."