[Comprehensive] Perfect Lover Cultivation System

Thranduil, who caught his attention, made a beautiful wreath for Ansel himself, while paying attention to the little guy's movements.

Just when the garland in Thranduil's hand was about to be completed, Thranduil suddenly felt the familiar aura fluctuation not far away. Such a trace of power fluctuation was different from any race in this continent. Only felt it on one person.Suppressing his excitement, Thranduil quickly picked up Ansel who was having fun, and rushed towards the direction of the wave.

After Thranduil put down Ansel in his arms on the ground, he moved cautiously and quickly to the side of the creek.The person who passed out by the beautiful creek, with blood on his body and loose long hair, was clearly the one Thranduil had been waiting for for too long.

At this moment, Thranduil's eyes only focused on Yan Hong whose ankles were still silent in the stream, being shuttled by the stream over and over again.He was about to pick Yan Hong up carefully, but Yan Hong's vigilant eyes suddenly opened and he grabbed his neck all of a sudden to stop him.

"Yan Hong, relax, it's me, Thranduil!"

Suppressing the throbbing pain in his heart, Yan Hong let go of his hand holding Thranduil after seeing Thranduil's delicate and beautiful face with no dead ends. As a result, his blood surged up, but he coughed up blood.Thranduil has lived for so long, and he can still use some of the most basic healing spells. After a few healing spells, Yan Hong's original pale as paper condition has improved, and his frowning brows have also relaxed slightly, making Serenduil feel better. Randyll breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully holding Yan Hong in his arms, Thranduil looked at his son Legolas, who also felt this wave of spiritual power and pursued him. The smile on his face was the sincerity and tenderness that he hadn't seen in many years.It had been a long time since he had seen his father smile like this, and Legolas, who was satisfied as if he had obtained the whole world, held his son Ansel's hand, with a look of joy and worry on his face: "Father, What happened to him, sir?"

"Yan Hong's injury is a bit serious. I'll take him back to my room now. You hurry up and find a therapist and show Yan Hong the situation." Thranduil ordered Legolas a few words, but he didn't care much, and directly Take Yan Hong and leave quickly.

Ansel, who watched the series of dramatic changes from the beginning to the end, turned his curious eyes around and wandered over to his father: "Who was that uncle from grandpa just now? Ansel has never seen it before." Grandpa is so happy, but also so worried."

Uncle or something, although the appearance of the husband has not been seen for many years, he is still young, and even looks younger than before, but the appearance of his father's former elf king Thranduil is not much different. It is a race that has been favored by God, so the difference in appearance is not too big.

"Ansel, that's Grandpa's partner, you should also be called Grandpa."

"Hey, then why is Dad called Mr. Grandpa's Companion? Shouldn't he be called Dad too?" After all, Ansel was too young, and the wedding that made the entire elves happy was still in the hearts of the people. The most beautiful memories.But because of Yan Hong's disappearance and Thranduil's loneliness, many people in the clan kept silent about Yan Hong's existence, unwilling to remind Thranduil of the bitter past.This also led to Ansel's ignorance of Yan Hong's existence.

"Mr. Yan is the one who taught me the formation technique, that's why I call him Mr. Ansel, you remember to call Mr. Grandpa, otherwise Father will be very upset."

"Okay, but that grandpa looks really young, he doesn't seem to be a few years older than me." Ansel shrugged, seeing his father's insistence, he could only accept this choice graciously.

Legolas secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If his precious son continued to ask, he really didn't know how to proceed.

Yan Hong's injuries were healed by the light magic, and his physical injuries were healed very quickly. However, because of the heavy damage to his soul, Yan Hong fell into a coma all the time.When Ansel followed Legolas to the bedroom of Thranduil to visit this freshly baked Grandpa Yan, he looked at the beautiful boy who looked like a crystal doll on the bed, and secretly asked Legolas: "Father, why is he still awake?" come over?"

Ansel thought about the picture he saw before of this young man who didn't look much older than himself, and suddenly grabbed his grandfather's neck, and thought that this person was also his father's master, and he was still in the middle of those battles in elementary school. The tricks and so on were all made by the boy on the bed, and Ansel couldn't wait to have more exchanges with Yan Hong.

"The doctor said that sir will wake up soon."

In fact, this is very fast, and for Thranduil who has been waiting for thousands of years, it is considered fast.Three days later, Yan Hong finally opened his eyes. He didn't even have a chance to say a word and figure out the current situation. His lips were blocked by the exhausted Thranduil who was tormented by the lost and recovered. A thought flashed across him vaguely, how long had he not brushed his teeth, how could Thranduil kiss?

And when the brain was gradually in danger of hypoxia, Yan Hong was awakened by the kiss to the memory between the two of them. Although the separation was too long, Yan Hong lost the initial heartbeat for Thranduil. But at this moment, Yan Hong was thinking, when did the high-ranking Elf King take the initiative?

In fact, Yan Hong recovered very quickly. After lying on the bed for a week, in order to prove that he was safe and sound, Yan Hong personally made the enthusiastic Elf King experience the embarrassment of not being able to get out of bed.As for when Ansel ran over, he found that Yan Hong, who seemed to be seriously ill, got out of bed energetically, and still had time to teach himself a new formation, but Grandpa Thranduil was still stuck in bed. Yan Hong shrugged his shoulders, just hugged Ansel, and changed the subject solemnly, not answering the question of why Thranduil hadn't gotten up yet: "Ansel, why did you call me grandpa? Did I see Do you look so old?"

"Father said that Grandpa Yan is Grandpa's partner, so I will call you Grandpa Yan."

"Ansel can call me sir just like Legolas, because now I am teaching you the formation, and I am your teacher."

Ansel didn't really want to be called Grandpa Yan Hong at first, but when he heard what Yan Hong said, he thought that even his father was also Yan Hong's apprentice, and he was indeed learning from Yan Hong now, so it counts , if I call Yan Hong Mr., wouldn't I be of the same generation as my father?

Children's psychology always has a strange circuit, so after Yan Hong made this proposal, Ansel nodded almost without thinking: "Okay, sir! But, sir, you haven't answered yet My question is, why hasn't Grandpa woke up yet?"

"Ansel's question, you will know when you grow up."

"Ansel has grown up!"

In the room, Thranduil, who listened to all the conversations because of his sensitive hearing, was obviously very embarrassed. Although no one saw it, his cheeks were beautifully crimson, even The roots of his ears were pink, but at this moment, although his body was very sore and limp, his mood was brighter than ever.

It's great now, isn't it?

Yan Hong finished teaching Ansel, returned to the room with a bowl of porridge, and saw Thranduil smiling like a spring flower, he naturally touched Thranduil's forehead: " Fortunately, no fever, did you get tired last night?"

How could Thranduil lose his breath in front of Yan Hong? He raised his eyebrows, and his demeanor of having been in the top position for many years was clearly evident: "How is it possible at this level!"

"Oh, really? Looks like I'm still not working hard enough!"

Provocative, and then there was a person who responded dotingly, knowing that he had said these things, but in the end he was the one who suffered the most, but this kind of bickering was also a kind of happiness for Thranduil.I only hope that this happiness can last forever.

Thranduil didn't ask where Yan Hong had gone all these years when he disappeared. He only knew that from now on, he would never lose the people around him again. As for the past, they still have so much in the future. The time, some things, he will always know what he should know!

In short, the future is long!

The author has something to say: This is the end of all the episodes. Thank you very much for your company all the way. Writing this article, you really gave me a lot of support and encouragement. I really never thought that I could persist for a year.I still remember that in the first half of the year, a relative left a message saying that he hoped to update until the end of the college entrance examination, but he did not expect to be able to persist until now.Thank you all!