[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The gray boots stepped on the ground paved with fallen leaves and weeds, and the rustling sound was heard all the way to the depths of the dense forest.The man with long silver hair like silk had a face that was perfect to the extreme, the sunlight that was cut into pieces by the leaves sprinkled on his fair face, the pearly light was indistinct, beautiful and dreamy.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" A bird with green feathers flapped its wings and flew from a distance. Its big eyes caught sight of the people walking through the forest, and it cried out in amazement.

The pointed ears moved slightly after hearing the sound, and the man slowly raised his head. The bewitching blue-green color slanted out from under the thick eyelashes, indifferent and deserted.

"Chi..." The bird's flapping wings froze, and the flying body suddenly turned away from the man with a cold aura.

The man watched the kingfisher go away, then looked away, turned around and walked in the direction the bird came from.

After carrying it for so long, he finally had to admit defeat. The identity of 'the first pet' is really too special, and his heart has begun to favor that fox uncontrollably.

What are you doing here?The elf in my heart asked aloud.

Looking for a pet, Thranduil replied.

But it is not a qualified pet!

But she was my first pet.

It refuses to be disciplined and turns a blind eye to the rules you set!

She was my first pet.

It goes too far and offends you!

she is the first...

The Q version of the Thranduil elf silently shut up and disappeared.

The lower limit is constantly refreshed, the principle is always broken, and the patience is getting bigger and bigger.What the book said is true, keeping pets is indeed a very dangerous thing.While thinking so, Thranduil walked around the natural barrier formed by several trees.

Surrounded by several people, the towering giant tree stood upright on the ground, with dark brown roots protruding, intertwined with the surrounding trees to form a natural work of art.On the grass in the artwork, one fox and one person are facing each other and talking happily, just like a fairy tale, the picture is strange and harmonious.

Suddenly, the little snow-white fox stood up from the grass.It seemed to have heard some good news, and its short limbs couldn't help but stomped a few times.

Thranduil looked at the excited little fox wagging his tail, and glanced at the brightly smiling little boy opposite her with his eyes, and quickened his pace.

"You are really a little angel!" The soft and pleasant voice was full of excitement and softness that could not be concealed.I saw the little fox turned around in a circle, and then slammed at the boy opposite.

Thranduil watched his pet throw himself into someone else's arms with a blank expression, and actually kissed him twice.

He only had one click before!

The boots stepped on the fallen branch and unconsciously crushed it hard.

Click!

What the fuck? !

Seeing Thranduil suddenly appearing here, the little fox's heart skipped a beat.A kind of guilty conscience and panic of being caught cheating on the bed surged in her heart, and she began to struggle subconsciously, wanting to leave Sorin's arms.

Sorin didn't know what was going on with the little fox. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, he subconsciously hugged her tightly.

My God, boy, let me go!Now is not the time to love animals!he is-

well?The little fox froze for a moment, then slowly stopped struggling.what is heElf King, but what does that have to do with her?Although she had a relationship with Thranduil as the main pet for a period of time before, but now she has nothing because of that death, why is she so guilty of being affectionate.

Seeing the little fox struggling from the beginning to now lying obediently and obediently in the boy's arms, Thranduil's originally stable mood began to plummet infinitely.He pursed his lips, his blue eyes seemed to have been dripped with ink, and the color gradually darkened.

Sorin didn't know anything, but felt that the elf king in front of him was more difficult to mess with than when he saw him in the hall.He felt a little trembling in his heart, and saluted Thranduil stiffly.

"Your father is looking for you." Thranduil's gaze followed the boy's movements to him.

It turned out that he was here to find Mrs. Xiaozheng, so she just said, how could Thranduil come to find her, I really thought too much.Thinking to himself, the little fox nestled in Sorin's arms completely relaxed.

"Ah! Thank you!" The little boy didn't expect that the elf king would help his father find him in person. He quickly bowed and thanked him: "I'll go back right away." Then, he bowed his head and smoothed the little fox's fur: "I'll take you Go see your father." He whispered in her ear.

"Animals cannot enter the Elven Hall." Thranduil said coldly.

Not only Thorin said this, but the little fox was also stunned.

Before, it was clear that she could enter at will, but she didn't know how many times she had run back and forth, and there were footprints of her visit in every corner of the hall.Now suddenly there is this rule, which is actually set up for her.The purpose is not to let her go back...

Thinking of this, the little fox sighed, he did it all by himself, and he deserved it.She raised her paw and patted Thorin, beckoning him to put herself down.

Sorin originally wanted to show the little fox to his father, and asked him to agree to take one more animal out of the dense forest, but he didn't expect that animals were not allowed to enter the hall.He lowered his head and looked at the little fox, then bent down helplessly and put her down.

Even if he had never met a fox that wasn't threatening, his father probably wouldn't care too much about it.Sorin thought so, and bowed to Thranduil, and quickly left to report to his father.

The departure of Mrs. Xiao made the atmosphere here condense, and the little fox didn't know what to do facing Thranduil.Do you want to talk to someone?But it made him so angry before, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if people ignored him after speaking.Leave without saying a word?That's even worse.The other party is a king, whether in China or a foreign country, leaving on his own is an offense to the superior.

She has angered others once because of overstepping, and they kindly let her go, so I don't want to do it again.What if he gets angry and arrests her and beats her up, or kills her directly.

The cool wind passed through the green trees and lifted his long silver hair. The tall and thin man stood still, his eyes full of ice staring straight at the little fox opposite.

Thranduil was waiting for the little fox to explain why she was so close to Thorin, why she was in his arms, and why she kissed him!

However, after waiting for a while, the little fox had no intention of opening his mouth.She kept pawing the ground with her paws, occasionally raised her head to glance at him, and then quickly lowered her head, as if seeing something she shouldn't have seen.

"Don't you want to explain it?" Finally, Thranduil spoke.

The little fox was stunned, then raised her head with her big eyes blinking: "Explain what?" She didn't understand what Thranduil's words meant at all.

However, the little fox's four simple words changed into Thranduil's ears, and she seemed to be saying, "The truth is what you see, there is nothing to explain." '

Looking at the little fox's indifferent eyes, Thranduil snorted angrily, "Very good." He left the cold words, turned around and strode away.

The cute little elf appeared in Thranduil's mind again: Why don't you take the little fox back with you, that is your first pet.

Thranduil: Go!

...

Young Mrs. Sorin left the forest area and rushed directly to his father's guest room.

"Father, are you looking for me?" He said as he closed the door behind his back.

"En?" Thorn looked up from the book in doubt: "No."

ah?Thorin froze.Didn't the elf king say that his father was looking for him?

"What's the matter, son? Why are you in a daze?" Thorne asked.

"No." Thorin shook his head, and didn't ask why Thranduil lied to him.He ran a few steps to Thorn's side and hugged his arm coquettishly: "Father, I met a very cute fox in the forest area, and I want to take it away." Talk about this kind of thing.Although compared with elves, orcs, and dark monsters, the fox's words are nothing, but this is very rare after all, and it will be bad if the father finds it strange and refuses.

"Boy, don't forget that we are now in the land of the elves." It's no big deal to bring a fox back, but it's a bit troublesome to take it away from someone else's land: "Don't say it's an animal, every plant and tree here belongs to it." Of the elves. If you want to take the fox away, you must get the consent of the elf king."

As soon as he said that he wanted Thranduil's consent, Thorin became a little timid.That cold person always feels that he will directly reject his request.

"Since you want to take your fox friend away, you must work hard!" Thorne smiled and patted his son's thin shoulder encouragingly: "At the banquet tonight, let's try to convince the Elf King."

Sorin hesitated for a while, thinking of the fox's trusting eyes, finally made up his mind: "En!" Thinking about it carefully, it's just a little fox, and it's not about taking away the elves, so the elf king probably wouldn't care.

Huh...who said he didn't care anymore.

At night, the garden in the Elven Woodland is brightly lit, and wooden tables are placed in a string next to the flower beds, and all kinds of food are placed on them.There are fresh fruits and vegetables and sweet but not greasy delicate desserts prepared by the elves, as well as delicious wine and full-flavored barbecue and bacon brought by the dwarves.

"Oh my God, this meat is so delicious!" The little fox, who has been a vegetarian for nearly a month, saw the eyes of the meat shine. She ate several pieces under the cover of Sorin, and the taste hit the taste buds. In an instant, it gave her an unusual taste feast.

"This is the unique skill of our dwarves." Sorin concealed it, fearing that the fox would steal it and be found, but he couldn't help showing off with joy: "No other race can make the taste we make!"

"Awesome!" The little fox praised without hesitation, "I wish I could eat it every day!"

"When you come to my house, I can treat you to eat every day." The little fox's compliment made Sorin very proud. He lifted his chin slightly, and his nostrils turned upside down.

"Hi son!" Thorn finished greeting the elves and strode towards his son.

The little fox had already learned from Thorin that the fact that he could speak had been concealed, so when Thorne came over, he immediately shut up and pretended to be an ordinary fox.

"Father, can we go?" Thorin asked.

"Well, let's go, the Elven King is over there." Thorn took his son and walked towards Thranduil.

Thranduil did not expect that Sorin would bring the little fox here today. He watched the little boy walking around the dining table with the fox in his arms, secretly feeding her a piece of meat from time to time. Very tacit understanding.

Thranduil frowned slightly, silently turned his back to them and drank alone.

"Mr. Thranduil." Thorne called out his name not far from Thranduil.

Thranduil turned around and saw Thorn standing behind him with Thorin and the fox: "What's the matter?" His eyes flickered.

"It's like this..." Thorne is a straightforward person, and he never speaks sloppyly.He explained the purpose of his visit in a simple and clear manner, and leaned on his son's back and pushed him, motioning for him to come and ask in person: "Talk about your request and talk to Mr. Thranduil."

"I..." Sorin lacked confidence.

"Boy, you should do your own thing." Thorn seized every opportunity to exercise his son's courage. He gave Thorin an encouraging look: "Go." left.

"What do you want to say?" Thranduil's expression was flat, and his cold eyes looked straight at Thorin without emotion.

Sorin took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Thranduil: "Mr. Thranduil, I really like this fox. I hope you can promise me to take her away."

Swish!The surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Take her away? Where do you want to take her?" The blue eyes were half-closed, and a faint sense of oppression went straight to Sorin, without any scruples that the other party was a child.

"Take...take it to my house." Sorin's nervous heart beat rapidly, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe: "I will take good care of her!"

Can you take care of me better?The elf king was a little naive and compared himself with the little boy in his heart.With a cold face, he said in a low voice: "It's up to you?"

"I can do it!" Sorin quickly replied loudly, "I can take good care of myself even when my parents are not at home!"

Thranduil lowered his eyes: "Have you asked her permission to take her away?"

"Yes... yes." As soon as he finished speaking loudly, Sorin started to stammer again: "She is willing to come with me."

"Really." Thranduil lowered his head and met the little fox's eyes.

The little fox looked into those deep blue and blue eyes, and the frost condensed inside was shocking.

what happened?He doesn't seem very happy?Why not happy?Don't you want to see her?

"Really, you can ask her if you don't believe me." Sorin raised the little fox in his hand: "You are willing to come with me, right?"

The little fox raised his head slightly to look at Thranduil, whose expression returned to normal again, as if he didn't care about anything.She hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly: "Oh..."

The hand holding the wine glass slowly tightened, and faint blue veins floated from the back of the hand.There was a second of anger on his face, and it was so fleeting that it made people feel like they were dazzled.He turned his head away and closed his eyes.Even Yu Guang didn't give alms to Sorin and the little fox anymore, and just left with his sleeves:

"up to you."