[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

'My dear... Thranduil...'

Jiao Lating resisted the emotions that surged in her heart, after she saw that dazzling blond hair.These two people have almost the same hair color and similar eye shapes, which are very conspicuous against the surrounding brown Sylvain, and one can tell that the blood relationship is terrible.She blurted out ambiguous words, her voice didn't know why, she should be angry, but when she spit it out from her mouth, it was sweet and soft, like pouring out her deep love words to her beloved lover.

It's a pity that the Silvans who hadn't been in contact with Jiao Lading for a long time couldn't hear the anger in Jiao Ladin's voice, they just stood frozen on the spot.One sentence kept echoing in my mind...

These two people just went to Moria together, and it didn't even matter if it took a day. They called my dear by leaps and bounds, and the most important thing is...the king hasn't objected yet! It turns out that after this day, they already have this kind of relationship! This can't be true, can it? !Silva and the others had their faces paralyzed, but their inner activities were extremely intense.

And as soon as these words came out, not only did the Sylvans run wild, but even Legolas, who had been keeping a straight face and pretending to be calm, trembled slightly while holding the bow and arrow.

So now is definitely not the time to focus on who we are! The Sylvans are wailing in their hearts.

"Huh?" Thranduil's silence caused Jolatin to tilt his head, grabbing his shoulder and resting his slender chin on it to show his presence.

You'd better not poke your head out... Wang, look at your current appearance, show your love quickly!

The tormented hearts of all the Sylvans who saw the clothes they were wearing now no longer wailed, but replaced it with crazier roars.

Wang...what the hell did you just.....do with this human being! Why is she wearing your clothes and you only have the lining? Could it be that it was torn and rude... ..My lord, don't scare them! Their hearts are relatively fragile, and they can't bear such a big stimulus...!

None of the elves knew how to react, they could only lower their heads in embarrassment and stand where they were, the scene was silent.

Just when Thranduil stared at his son with sharp eyes, and even pushed the squinting and smiling Jiaolatin behind him, all the Silvans who couldn't help but secretly raised their eyes After being surprised and stiff, thinking that Wang's behavior was not like letting his woman be watched by others, their bodies that were originally frozen in place began to petrify.

Only Jolatin knew Thranduil's true intentions.

He was guarding against him.

Jiao Ladin broke Thranduil apart and never let go, holding her hand from the inside of Moria. Various complex emotions are mixed together on the palette like rich colors, making Long, who has always been relatively simple emotionally, is a little difficult to distinguish.

The dragon race can easily play with other people's emotions, but they themselves generally disdain to hide their emotions.Happiness is happiness, sadness is sadness, take what you want, and throw it away mercilessly if you don't want it.Dragons understand the feelings of various creatures and know their deepest dark side, but they themselves rarely possess such things.Because their tyranny makes them have no scruples.But now, Jiao Lating felt that something was wrong with her situation.

However, although she was a little confused by the sudden appearance of emotions, what Jiao Ladin knew for sure was that Thranduil, who had been guarding against him all the time, could not let his son appear in front of her.

So, this little elf has been disobedient and running here for decades, and he finally couldn't help it.

Jolatine laughed again, behind Thranduil, no one saw it.

The more you hide, the more people want to know, and the more people who care about you, the more worried about your safety.So she had expected that the little prince would not be able to sit still.

However, his blond hair is really... very beautiful! Especially under the sun, the golden light falls on his hair like scattered gold leaf fragments, dazzling and pure.And his gray-blue eyes with a little embarrassment and apology reminded Jiao Ladin of the sky after sunset.

Jiao Ladin thought of the scene she had just poked her head out from behind Thranduil, and felt that her eyes were about to go straight.Didn't expect that she just lost some gold and got him back here immediately!

She swallowed secretly, carefully controlled the volume so that Thranduil would not hear it, and as if trying to control herself from doing anything radical, she quickly shifted her gaze to the back of Thranduil as if Cascading blonde hair.She tried to distract herself and began to think of other things.

Well...it must be because he was lying on the ground just now, his beautiful long blonde hair was dirty.It's a sin to let the beautiful colors be blocked! He has to go back and clean up.The most beautiful part of him cannot be missed.If the two fairies could stand in front of her cleanly and shiningly like that little prince, then she must be the happiest dragon in the world!

Oh, no! How could she think of the little prince again? If she looked at him like that, Thranduil would be angry...but...his blond hair...is too much Charming!

Jiao Lating shook his head violently.

Sure enough, no matter what, she still wanted to admire the little prince's blond hair!

Jiao Lating felt that two villains with the same opinion had always been in his heart and began to quarrel.One rolls on the ground while saying what he wants to go, so hesitating like a dragon?We dragons grab it when they see it, and all the treasures must be mine! As for the other villain, he hesitated: But if I go, what does Thranduil think? He will definitely be both sad and defensive, ours The relationship finally eased a little.

The little man rolling all over the ground immediately showed a sneer, mocking Jiao Lating's soft heart: Is he sorry for me?

But... he is none other than Thranduil.

Jiao Lating's face showed a little confusion, and was interrupted by the sound of clothes rubbing together.

All the Silvans, including Legolas, suddenly turned their backs, and slowly leaned against the mountain wall at the gate of Moria, forming a semicircle, surrounding Thranduil and Jolatine. Inside, and the big empty door that exposed his back was given to Thranduil and Jiaolatin.Jolatine blinked suspiciously, and then involuntarily fixed her bright yellow eyes on the blond hair that covered Legolas' back because his back was facing them.

So tempting her...?He even showed it on purpose! Jiao Lating's expression began to change slowly, and his eyes were full of golden reflections.Her fingers began to involuntarily grab Thranduil's clothes, which she was pulling, and that kind of greedy gaze made Legolas feel as if his back was being roasted.

The muscles in his back twitched uncomfortably, and Thranduil suddenly turned around to block Jolatin's sight.

"Thranduil, what are you doing, I want to see your son..." the blond hair!

The intoxicated gaze was interrupted, and Jiao Latina was a little angry.Of course, the Sylvans, including Legolas, all twitched their mouths uncontrollably when they heard this.Especially Legolas, he felt that based on what she said today, he probably wouldn't have a better time when he went back...if their relationship was indeed as they had guessed.

Thranduil's expression turned ugly.The anger in the blue eyes, except that she saw him once when she captured him in Huishan, was all forbearance and killing intent after that.

It seems very angry.

So even though he didn't know what was going on, Jiaolatin suddenly became miraculously happy when he saw Thranduil's face like the bottom of a pot.

She jumped forward briskly, narrowly avoiding Thranduil's outstretched hand to hold her, and came to Legolas's side in a few steps, shaking her red hair that was a bit dull because of the dirt, Picking up the blond hair on Legolas' back with his fingers, regardless of his suddenly tense muscles, the hand that trembled slightly as if it wanted to touch the weapon, brought his face closer to him like a bully molesting a good woman.

Legolas was a little nervous. Regardless of whether this woman was close to his father or not, she was too close to him.

Jiao Ladin didn't care about that Sylvain whose eyes were bigger than copper bells. She didn't even pay attention to Thranduil's gaze that could almost freeze the fire dragon to death. She just let her face stick to Legola. On the blond hair that was raised by her, Thranduil let out a contented sigh, and just pursed his lips to speak, Thranduil directly covered her mouth, and dragged her away from Legolas.

"What are you doing!" Thranduil returned the words to Jolatin, his voice full of suppressed anger.

Jiao Lading squinted his eyes and said nonchalantly: "As you can see, meet your son, after all, he went out as soon as I came to your palace. I don't know yet, so...he is actually Such an outstanding elf." When Jiao Ladin said the word "excellent", his tone was full of sighs, Legolas still turned his back to them, but his face was slightly flushed, but the pure Legolas He didn't know that this dangerous creature had already targeted him, but Thranduil knew it very well.Thranduil, who understood what she meant, lowered his head, and raised her face fiercely. Their eyes met, and he signaled with fierce eyes that she would try if she dared to touch his son.

Alright, alright, it's over if you tease it a bit, if you tease it too hard, I'm afraid it will bite you.

Jolatine shrugged, then suddenly hugged Thranduil's arm, looked up at her pretty face, with a mocking smile on her face, and said in a sweet and yearning tone: "Don't worry, my dear , I love you the most, only you."

Yes...only you.

Thranduil's heart moved, and the fierce light slowly faded away.

He looked at her inquiringly, but unfortunately there was nothing else in her eyes except a dark haze and a deep trace of confusion, which made him sigh.

It seems that there is still work to be done...if you want to have a good ending.

But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time to spend with her, doesn't he?

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