[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

In the dream, the breeze blows through the forest, and the water surface gently fluctuates.

Itiou sat by the lake, her fingers deftly braiding the sides of her blond hair in thin braids.Elves have always loved long hair shawls, and a proper braid allows them to wear their hair without getting in the way of battle.

A young male elf with the same pale golden hair and similar appearance squatted behind her gracefully. He gently stroked a part of Itiou's hair and tied it behind her head with a hair rope.

"You look beautiful, Iteo," said the young elf in a charming voice.

Iteo leaned over her body, and the face of a young female elf was reflected on the lake. Her facial features were far more delicate than that of a human, and she was very similar to Legolas behind her.She has a high nose bridge, and bright and clear dark blue eyes, but her temperament is softer than Legolas.

"I look a lot like you." Itiou turned her head to the side and looked at her hair, her voice was as soft as the breeze, "My hairstyle is exactly the same as yours, I think I should change it myself kind of combing."

"Isn't it good to be like me?" Legolas said with a soft smile, "That way everyone will know that you are my sister."

"We look so alike, even if our hair is combed differently, they will know our relationship." Itiou turned his head to look at his brother, complaining in a soft voice, "Human children in Changhu Town, We can't tell the two of us apart."

"They'll grow up." Legolas shrugged.

"But when they grow up, they have children, and their children can't tell us apart," Itiou said.

Legolas let down Iteo's hair, and the two elves rose to their feet.Unlike the Rivendell elves who always dress gorgeously, the elves in Mirkwood are more martial. The brother and sister are dressed in light brown soft armor with dark green cloaks on their shoulders.

"Come on, don't keep the guests waiting too long." Legolas said softly.

Itiou nodded. They shuttled through the woods with light figures. Itiou reached out and grabbed a thin vine. She lightly kicked the tree trunk and stepped on it in an anti-gravity way that humans could never do. Branches, like a squirrel, travel deftly between trees.

Soon, the woodland hall where the jungle elves lived appeared in front of their eyes. Legolas and Itio walked across the bridge side by side, and the tall and heavy gates were slowly pushed open by the guards on both sides.They walked into the main hall, which was built by the elves like an ant's nest, with exquisite streams flowing down from the roads and passages.

They took the widest road, and far away, at the end of the road, was the throne that belonged to the king of elves.Their father, Thranduil, sat gracefully on the throne, with long golden hair like a waterfall, and a crown woven with red leaves and berries.

Under the throne, there are two people sitting there.Both Legolas and Iteo couldn't help smiling.

"Aragorn." Legolas called from afar.

The two sitting with their backs to them turned their heads, and the beautiful daughter of the lord of Rivendell on the left smiled slowly, and she reached out to hold Itiou's arm.

"Long time no see, Itiou, I miss you very much." Evening Xing said softly.

And Legolas and Aragorn, the current Emperor of Humanity, put their hands on each other's shoulders.

This former comrade-in-arms of Legolas, a man who is brave and skilled in battle, has gray hair and deep ditches around his eyes.Legolas is still young and handsome as when he first met Aragorn, but Aragorn is already old.

The king and queen of Gondor came here this time to discuss matters with Thranduil, and to visit their old friends by the way.

Legolas arranged for them to stay here and let the two rest here. They will go to Rivendell tomorrow.

At night, after the welcome dinner, Itiou returned to his room at the top of the Woodland Hall.She sat on the exposed window sill, watching the huge full moon above the dense forest.

Just then, she heard slight footsteps that humans could not hear. She turned her head and saw her father Thranduil standing in front of her door.

At this moment, the Elf King took off the crown of red leaves on his head, took off the solemn silver-red cloak, and only wore a silver private suit, which made him look a lot more approachable, and no longer as distant as he was when he was on the throne.

Thranduil's beautiful eyes stared at his little daughter.Her slender legs are curled up, and the moonlight gently shines on her long pale golden hair. She looks like an adult human woman, but she is far more beautiful than a human.

Thranduil recalled that 100 years ago, Elrond, the lord of Rivendell, who had attended the wedding ceremony of Aragorn and his daughter Evening Star, came to visit frustrated and listless. He felt that Evening Star had found true love. Rejoiced, but worried because of his son-in-law Aragorn's identity as a human.

At that time, Elrond stood in Thranduil's bedroom, staring at Itio who was far away in the forest picking fruit with other elves.

"She will hold her coming-of-age ceremony in another 100 years." Elrond said, "protect her, teach her, and don't let her fall in love with humans."

"Falling in love with humans is not as easy as you say." At that time, Thranduil didn't pay much attention to it. "Legolas has traveled abroad for more than 70 years, and he has never fallen in love with humans."

"It is your luck," said Elrond.He turned to look at Thranduil, "Evening Star is a half-elf, and he can still choose to live the same life as a human. But your children... Thranduil, they are purebred elves, which means that if one day they fall in love with Human beings, after a short hundred years, can only enjoy an endless lifespan..."

100 years ago, Iteo was younger, but 100 years later, when Thranduil looked at the beautiful and young face of his youngest daughter, he couldn't help but recall Elrond's words at that time.He finally understood Elrond's worry and envy at that time.

He watched Iteo until she smiled puzzled at his long gaze.

"What's the matter, ada (Dad)?" she asked in Elvish.

Thranduil woke up from the memory, he approached her and sat down on the other side of her window.

"Itiou, do you know about the love between Ren Huang and Mu Xing?" he said.

"Of course I know, this is one of the most beautiful loves in Middle-earth, isn't it?" Itiou smiled softly, "The love between humans and elves is very beautiful."

Thranduil watched her.

"Evening Star is not a good role model," he said.

The smile on Itiou's mouth slowly disappeared, and she looked at her father suspiciously.

"Six years later, you will be an adult." The Elf King said, "I know that one day, you will start yearning for the outside world..."

"I won't." Itio said softly, "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay in the jungle."

"No, you will. Just like your brother."

"Why are you so sure that I'm the same as him?" Itiou frowned slightly, "I'm not Legolas. I don't necessarily like what he likes."

Thranduil raised the corners of his mouth tolerantly.He knew that Itiou had gradually entered a period of rebellion—just like Legolas 200 years ago.

"I mean, if...if that day comes, I will let you go and travel the world." Thranduil said, "But you have to promise me one thing."

"what?"

Thranduil leaned over, and his fair and slender fingers caressed his little daughter's cheek.

"—Never fall in love with a human being."

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The elf slowly opened her eyes, the long sleep made her consciousness not very clear.After a while, she realized that she was leaning against the trunk of the tree, and the sky had darkened, the moon was hanging on the treetops, and there was a bright and beautiful galaxy in the night sky.

She was confused for a while, she seemed to have dreamed of something, but she couldn't remember anything.She lowered her head, pushed back the coat she was covering her, walked past the tree and saw Bucky looking up at the sky.

"What are you doing?" she asked.The voice is childish.

Bucky lowered his head and looked sideways at her.

"I'm confirming our direction." Bucky said, "Are you awake?"

Itio nodded.She stepped over the roots and sat down beside Bucky.

"It's weird..." she muttered vaguely, "Why do I get sleepy so easily?"

"Don't elves sleep?" Bucky said strangely, "You haven't slept for more than ten hours. For a child, your sleep is normal."

"Elves don't need much sleep, we only need to sleep once a week to a month or so." Itiou breathed out, "I think... I'm a little weird."

"It's strange for you to appear in this kind of place alone." The man complained.He paused, and then said, "I can't take you, and I can't leave you here alone... When we get out of the woods, I will contact the Avengers - this organization will take care of you until you find Your own family, okay?"

Itiou nodded absently.

"I miss my brother," she said listlessly, "but I can't think of anything, and it's a nasty feeling."

"Don't worry, we'll find him."

"When are you leaving?" she asked.

"Immediately, I know the direction now, as long as I remember the direction I came in from, we can go out."

Itio stretched out his hand and pointed to the east.

"That's the nearest exit from the forest."

"How do you know?" Bucky asked suspiciously.

"The big tree told me."

Itio's eyes were blinking sleepily, and Bucky wanted to ask something, but he felt his thighs sink, and the little girl had fallen asleep on her side.

The Winter Soldier was a little helpless, he stretched out his hand to hold the little girl in his arms, his arms were a little stiff, it seemed that even a little force from his mechanical fingers would hurt her.

These hands have killed countless dangerous enemies, but they have never embraced such a soft and fragile life.

The author has something to say: In fact, the heroine is not fragile at all→_→Skin as solid as two Asgardians

I checked all kinds of mixed elf information on the Internet, and found that the elf race is really set up like a dog, with clairvoyant eyes, ears floating on the water, hearing the words of trees, and communicating with animals... The obvious disadvantage is that the fertility is low 23333

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