Quick Transmission: There are always some crazy male idols trying to pry Yi Ning off the wall

After hearing this, Yong Ming sat stiffly on the throne and remained silent for a long time.

What he thought were shackles;

These things he had been tired of since he was a child;

All that he regarded as the bonds of fate—

original.

It was his mother who used all her love to protect him.

In order to isolate himself from the sharp thorns piercing him——

She created a fairy-tale kingdom for him.

Yes.

Although she knew her fate and wanted to fight against it, she still couldn't bear to wrong her child.

Since he was born, he was a prince.

Then give him a kingdom.

A safe kingdom where he is surrounded by love.

"Does that ancient black witch have a way to kill her?" After a long time, Yong Ming spoke hoarsely and spoke his first words.

If you can’t solve the elf witch, then first solve the person behind her—as expected of you.

The Great Elder was both surprised and not surprised when he heard this. He smiled helplessly and said, "Unfortunately, the ancient black wizard is already dead."

Yong Ming raised his eyes in surprise: "In other words..."

"In other words, you can avenge yourself and your mother."

……

The elf witch was tied up, locked in a small cage, and paraded through the streets.

"You can't do this to me! Don't you dare kill me!" Luya shouted.

After watching her complete the circle, Yong Ming came down from the high platform and came to the center of the square of Xilan Kingdom.

When the prison car arrived, Yong Ming declared the elf witch guilty in front of all the people and sentenced her to death at the stake.

"How dare you kill me?!" Luya shouted unwillingly.

"As long as you escaped from the Demon Valley and remembered that you still had a teacher and knew that you wanted to find out about her, you wouldn't dare to be so arrogant." The great elder came to her side and shook his head helplessly, "The ancient black wizard has already Dead, you know?”

Luya was stunned for a while, in disbelief at first. Then she realized what she was doing and tried to grab the great elder's sleeve: "Elder, elder, please save me. You have watched me grow up."

"It turns out that you also know that you are afraid of death." The great elder shook his head and sighed, "But it's too late."

Back then, Luya was just a lively and mischievous elf.

But when she came into contact with dark witchcraft and couldn't resist the temptation of dark witchcraft to practice...she had completely changed.

Everything in the world, the cycle of cause and effect, will always come to an end.

The first flame was lit.

The first scream of the elf witch rang out in the square.

Looking at the blazing fire, Yong Ming was in a trance for a moment and remembered another thing: "Why is my mother a witch? The kingdom she created regards witches as evil. Under the influence of stories and rumors that have been circulated for many years, witches are Very hostile?"

Everyone around him was silent and looked at him wordlessly.

In the silence, Yong Ming said to himself and answered this question: "Because she is afraid that other witches will sneak in here and hurt me..."

to this moment.

He finally couldn't hold it back anymore and sobbed uncontrollably. His face seemed to be smiling, but there were clearly tears rolling down his face.

The arrogant king who had always been aloof bowed down. This time, he finally became like an ordinary child, possessing maternal love that he had been slow to understand and having an outlet to vent his emotions.

He held the place where his heart was painfully.

……

The elf witch is dead, bringing an end to a decades-long feud.

It's time for the elves to leave.

The little prince of the elf tribe invited Yi Ning out alone to say goodbye to her.

"Sister, why don't you come with me to play with the elves?"

The winged elf with green eyes flew around her fingers, hands raised pitifully under her chin.

"No." Yi Ning hesitated, "I still have my own things to do here."

"Okay. Sister, I have a surprise for you." The little elf prince was lost for a moment, and then said excitedly.

"what?"

The sunlight was just right in the garden, and strands of light were pulled and fell on a tall shadow.

The shadow was translucent in color, its skin was fair and translucent, and its green eyes were like solid dark green pools.

The young man smiled brightly, his eyes full of honey, he opened his arms and said, "Hug me, sister."

?

Yi Ning was stunned for two seconds. This was... the elf prince's enlarged version of his real-life form?

Before he could recover, his vision went dark.

A black figure was standing in front of Yi Ning.

At the same time, the elf prince couldn't stop himself and hugged the man in black.

Their expressions became very distorted at the same time.

Shocked and disgusted.

Crow ducked behind Yi Ning and complained quietly: "This green fur hugs me."

The elf prince's face suddenly turned green and white. After meeting Yi Ning's eyes, he quickly changed his expression to aggrieved: "Sister, I wanted to hug you. But he suddenly appeared."

Yi Ning was speechless: "Uh..."

The elf prince's eyes dimmed and he pretended to be ignorant: "Sister, in the human world, in order to express your longing for each other when we are apart, isn't it just a hug?"

"It depends on the situation." Yi Ning said the truth and tactfully said, "I mean, you don't have to be so big. Come on, let's touch our fingers and it will be a formal farewell."

The shadow breaks.

The wilted elf, whose wings were drooping, asked reluctantly: "I will miss you. Sister, will you miss me too?"

"Yes, you are so cute." Facing the thumb-sized elf, Yi Ning spoke more naturally.

After bidding farewell to the little elf prince, and turning to look at the crow, Yi Ning remembered the image of the green-haired young man hugging him, and Yi Ning didn't hold back and burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at!" Crow crossed his arms fiercely.

——Abominable elf, at first he looked at him as a small creature, like a small animal, and he didn't even care at all.

Really bad luck.

All the clothes he touched were unlucky.

A burst of black mist surged from bottom to top, covering the crow's body.

When he opened his eyes again, Crow changed into a black robe with gold patterns on a black background, making him look more luxurious and cool.

Looking straight at Yi Ning with silver eyes, he opened his arms: "Give me a hug, sister."

"...Why do you want to imitate him?" Yi Ning was overwhelmed by his sudden behavior.

"Huh." Crow said sourly, "I think you listened very carefully when he said this."

"I just didn't react."

"Humph, I didn't react~"

Yi Ning: "..."

Yi Ning took a step forward, a little hesitant: "Do you really want to hug me?"

As soon as the atmosphere became serious, Crow was immediately a little cautious, the tips of his ears turned red again, and his eyes were a little evasive: "Isn't it possible?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Yi Ning warned in advance, "Don't run away."

"Why should I run..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Ning hugged him.

A slight tiptoe tip, the side of the face gently pressed against his jawline for an intimate hug.

The crow's heart rate soared to unimaginable heights in an instant.

The sound in my chest was deafening.

He was a little afraid to let Yi Ning find out.

——My arms are empty.

Yi Ning sighed silently and looked around a few times as usual.

She saw the big black bird standing on the branch, shyly clinging to the trunk, looking up and down as if nothing had happened, but did not dare to look at her.