[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

Thranduil's movements were quick, and when he saw that Jiao Ladin was about to fall, he immediately took a step forward reflexively, reaching out his hand to catch Jiao Ladin to prevent her from falling.It's a pity that Jiaolatin didn't know Thranduil's kindness, and because she was nervous about falling, she waved her hands in the air.The flailing fangs and claws surprised Thranduil, who instinctively wanted to pick up the person, and then stopped in his footsteps.In such a fleeting moment, though...Jiao Lating slammed down on the ground with his face on the ground accompanied by a long "tear".

The floor of the palace was paved with smooth marble, such as ink-colored marble with silver veins in it, which was Thranduil's favorite color.Those beautiful textures that meander and flicker in the candlelight represent the wealth of the wearer and its own...hardness.

Jiao Ladin lay on the ground, his fingers still tightly clutching the clothes on Thranduil's left side that were almost halfway up to his shoulders.Because he was going to bed, Thranduil put on a robe. Although the robe is still the loose style he likes, but because it is worn next to the skin, the curve of the clothes against the skin can be vaguely seen under the robe. perfect body.

However, compared to the hazy and indistinct appearance just now, now his body has been torn apart, and a small half of his body has been exposed.

The muscles are not very prominent, but they are extremely tight, and the smooth lines disappear in front of his chest. A piece of clothes mixed with silver thread is still hanging on the forearm held by Thranduil. The candle is burning, and the wick Slightly shaking, the orange firelight coated his snow-white skin with a gorgeous orange red.

The clothes were pulled by the force of the fall, and no matter how high-grade the fabric was, it couldn't bear the downward force of a person, so Thranduil looked at his left arm that was exposed, and the connected left shoulder was only close to the neck. He kept a little cloth to hold on to the last position, and because of the slit in his left arm, he felt the cold wind start to pour into his chest.

Thranduil's face was extremely ugly... He even felt that his lips were opening and closing and began to tremble. He wanted to yell, and raised his finger to point at the guy on the ground, but it took a long time for his lips to spit out a few words. broken syllables: "...you...! you...!"

Could his years of self-cultivation be ruined by this damn dragon? !He wants to kill her!He has never been so eager to kill her with a single knife as he is now!

Thranduil took a breath.

Picking up his cloak from the hanger beside him to cover his body, Thranduil stomped heavily on the floor, as if suppressing his anger.He walked around Jiao Lating a few times, wondering if he should find a maid to change his clothes.But he was annoyed by the eyes of the maids who could tell they contained countless whimsical thoughts.

But people just think about it, but don't say it out, he can't just say something to them directly, don't think about it, so he can only endure it every time.

He was angrily tangled, feeling that the arrival of Jiao Lating had broken his life rules, severely damaged his unchanging comfortable life, and even started to make him not like himself.The cloak was dragged to the ground, making a rustling sound following Thranduil's footsteps, until Jolatin's voice interrupted his steps, and she shouted softly: "You take it easy...go The road is so heavy, do you want to crush the floor? My nose hurts from the shock!"

Nose hurts? !Thranduil's hair is going to stand on end!He even began to wonder if Vera could not understand the tolls in his woods to destroy the image of the elves and bring him such a disaster.

It was such an absurd idea that he was so pissed off.

Thranduil took a few deep breaths, and just as he stopped to speak, he saw the red figure lying on the ground trembling slightly.

Um?Trembling?Did he read it right?that dragon?

For a moment, Thranduil wondered if his anger had affected his vision, making him actually see such a thing.But he took a closer look and found that he was right, the dragon who was fearless and confident in doing anything was really trembling.She was lying on the ground, her body trembling slightly, and even the hair scattered all over the ground seemed to tremble slightly with her body.

what happened?

I don't think that the usually proud dragon who doesn't even look at the ground and raises his chin up to the level of his eyes would make such a joke, so Thranduil squatted down without hesitation, using a trick he didn't even notice. He patted her on the shoulder gently, and his voice softened a lot: "Are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm okay?" Jiao Ladin's voice was muffled, she still faced the floor: "Help me up!"

Hearing such an impolite tone, Thranduil immediately threw his little pitiful sympathy into the sky, and he was too lazy to talk to her, he directly grabbed her arm, as if lifting the quilt, Turn her over.And after the five-body throwing posture, Jiao Latining's back hit the floor again, and Jiao Latining who turned over just stretched out his hand to cover his nose, and even the circles of his eyes were a little red.

Thranduil pushed away her left hand that wanted to slap him away, and then swiftly pulled her right hand away from her nose, and finally saw her red nose and said directly: "Did you hit it?"

Jiao Lading sniffled, then immediately grinned in pain: "What do you think? Why do people's noses protrude so much? It hurts me to death."

"Because no one is foolish enough to throw himself face down on the ground." Thranduil laughed.But I still leaned over and took a look: "It should be fine, anyway, your skin is thick."

"You say I'm stupid?!" Jiao Ladin shouted.She completely blocked Thranduil's last sentence, and said angrily at the sarcasm in his first sentence.Then because of the shouting, the muscles on the face were stretched, which made the nose hurt even more.

Thranduil was too lazy to argue with her about such meaningless things, he just put his hand in front of her eyes: "How long are you going to lie on the ground?"

Pulling up Jiaolatin who was still glaring at him, Thranduil did not let go, but took her by the wrist and left the bedroom directly.

"What are you going to do? Aren't you going to sleep?" Jiao Lating still clutched his red nose, as if this would relieve the pain.

Thranduil strode forward, with the cloak on his left shoulder to cover his torn clothes: "You just lay on the ground for so long, do you still want to go to bed now?"

Jiao Lading blinked his eyes, and felt that this scene was a bit familiar, as if the two were still being chased by half-orcs in the gray mountain.

At that time, both of them were dressed in tattered clothes and looked very embarrassed.It was he who was holding his hand in front to lead the way, while he followed behind in a daze.But he hasn't been as cute recently as when he just returned to Gray Mountain.Jiao Lating sighed regretfully in his heart, as expected, he would have a lot of confidence when he was in his own territory, and if he didn't play with her in silence, Jin had learned to threaten her...I really miss him at that time .

Jiao Ladin fell into the memories on his own, and Thranduil, who thought she was the default when he couldn't wait for the answer, became even more angry.He squeezed her wrist with a little force, which also brought Jiao Ladin back to his senses.

It's really not cute.

Jiao Lating pursed her lips and said in doubt: "It's just a fall, what's wrong?" Anyway, the floor is not dirty, it is cleaned spotless by the maid who cleans it every day, and the clean one can be used as a mirror.

It's a pity that her complaint was immediately cut off by the elf king who had a fit of cleanliness: "Of course not! You can leave those dragon habits in your dragon's lair. Anyway, I don't care and don't want to care about them. But in my kingdom, You have to play by my rules!" Let him share a bed with a dirty dragon that rolls on the ground!Absolutely not!

Dragons have never had a concept of cleanliness, so Jiao Ladin didn't know why Thranduil was angry, but Thranduil's words made her stop in displeasure.

In his kingdom, according to his rules... This meaningless sentence made Jiao Latina think a lot, she narrowed her eyes, with some surprise and full of viciousness.

"No one has ever dared to speak to a dragon like this..." Jiao Ladin's voice came from behind, but Thranduil immediately interrupted her, he stopped and turned around, facing the fire dragon behind him , with a mocking tone: "Because they will all be your dinner? That's enough! Don't try to threaten me." He stretched out his index finger and pointed down: "This is the green forest."

Jiao Lating's yellow eyes reveal the vertical pupils that only beasts have, cold and aggressive.And Thranduil's blue eyes looked at her without fear, and the eyes of the two were entangled, as if they were testing each other, or maybe it was just a deterrent warning.

She is a head shorter than Thranduil, but her imposing manner is not weak at all. The two of them stared at each other in silence. After a long time, Jiaolatin let out a chuckle, and took a light step forward on her toes, as if she was dancing gracefully to the melody. .She stretched out her fingers to fiddle with Thranduil's slightly open neckline, as if pointing at the most vulnerable part of his body with fiery fingers, teasing and threatening: "Okay, my golden beauty, you know I always don't Willing to hurt you."

"I don't like water." Jiaolatin muttered dissatisfiedly while soaking in the bathtub.Thranduil rummaged through his clothes through the huge bathtub and the curtain.

"That stuff always makes me sick."

"There are no gold coins for you to bathe here." Thranduil said bluntly.Even if there is, I can't show it to you, otherwise his collection for so many years will be gone...

"Gold and gold...my treasure! my kingdom! and my Smaug...all taken by those dwarves!" No matter how long it had passed, Jolatin's wrath never Not a moment's rest.She slapped the surface of the water resentfully and angrily, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Your Majesty." A servant's voice sounded from outside the bathroom.Thranduil could only put the cloak on his left shoulder again: "Come in."

"Your Majesty, the patrol found traces of orcs on the western border."

Orcs are so fast... Thranduil thought silently.But counting the time, Gandalf came from Dol Guldur to the Jungle Palace and then rushed to Long Lake Town after he found himself absent. Such a journey was indeed long enough.

"Go ask Myslandi."

The author has something to say: In fact, there is no ambiguity in Seddy’s words, but the bad water in Jiao Lating’s head, once the words pass in her head, everything becomes meaningless~ Hahaha~ And in fact, Seddy’s love for Jiao Latin has those sympathies and such a good impression of Mimi, she has tolerated a lot, and there are many unexpected things, but she still can't get rid of her. Isn't that strange feeling coming~ hehe

It's only late in the evening, it's a little bit stuck, so everyone has been waiting for a long time!bow!

ps: thanks wllll mine! ! >3