[The Hobbit] Dressed as a female dwarf

#Elf King's Rejection#

When Silya woke up from a deep sleep, she found that she was lying on the bed in the Elven King's bedroom. Of course, she had been lying on this bed when she was a baby.

"Are you awake?" The elf king's indifferent voice came from the side, and Silya looked sideways, and saw him wearing a silver-gray tights, like a lamppost sticking to the side of the road.

Of course, if he had a white gemstone on his head, he might look more like a street lamp, "Pfft..." Silya couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Thranduy was confused, he thought he had seen all her appearances, playful, funny, dissatisfied and even fearful most of the time, but today he found out that she also looked at him A time to chat easily.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just happy to see you again, my beautiful elf king." Silya smiled slightly, raised her uninjured arm to her chest, and nodded to Thranduil, "Thank you saved me."

"You don't need to thank me, you should thank Legolas, he asked me to save you." Thranduil's voice was still as calm as water, but Silya felt a little uncomfortable when she heard him say this.

"If Xiao Yezi didn't beg you, would you still save me?" She couldn't help asking.

Thranduy didn't answer Silya's question, he just said, "It's time for you to rest, it's still early before dawn." Then he turned to leave.

"Are you really going to put yourself in a high place forever, and ignore your feelings for other people indifferently?" Silya's nose was a little sore, she rubbed her dry eyes and continued to ask, "Or, the brave and great elf king Are there times when you are afraid?"

"Half-elf..." Thranduil stopped walking away, he turned and looked straight at Sila, the corners of his lips curled up slightly to reveal a hint of sarcasm, "Don't be so self-righteous, if Legolas hadn't begged hard, I'm not very happy to save you, after all, it took a lot of my energy."

Turning around, Thranduil's eyes were closed, and his brows were furrowed with a pained look on his face, "Princess Silia of the Turin family, I'm just telling you that Legolas is very fond of you, and I don't care about you." I don't want my son to have any good feelings for the humble half-elf, but if he insists, I will try my best to sincerely bless him."

After Thranduil said these words, he turned back to face Silya. The pained look on his face had completely disappeared, replaced by the usual indifference.

"Good dream" he pretended to say something relaxed, turned and left without looking at Silya again.

Big and big teardrops fell silently from the corners of her eyes, Silya felt her head was in a mess, she liked him, and even wanted to know him out of curiosity, but what is it now?Was she rejected without even expressing her intentions?

No...he must have felt something, she knew Thranduil, a person who kept himself out of the matter, couldn't say these words for no reason.

Did she do something to betray her heart?Silya tried hard to recall, she just reached out to touch the unreachable starlight, she...

Do not……

Silya's face was pale, she remembered, when her outstretched hand slid back to her side without any strength, a pair of white and warm big hands held her little hand, the thick palm was too much for her. Warm, she actually said that damn thing while intoxicated.

"Tharanduil, will you fall in love with me?"

God, God, how dare I say something like that, I thought it was in a dream.Silya buried her head in the quilt remorsefully. She thought that as long as all the feelings were not pierced, they would maintain a good balance, but what should I do now?Thranduil gave her the answer clearly, he would not fall in love with her.

Pulling the hair on her head, Silya fell into a deep sleep in remorse and helplessness.

……

When she woke up again, it was already daylight, and Silya insisted on going back to her room to rest regardless of Thorin and Legolas' obstruction.

Sorin didn't know why Silya did this, but he vaguely felt her rejection of the Elven King.He knew Silya. She was like this when she was a child. Whenever she encountered uneasy things that couldn't be solved, she would always hide in her room, and called it 'I need time to digest all this'.So now, what does Silya want to digest?Thorin didn't bother to think about it anymore, as long as her sister was safe and sound.

……

The empty Elven King's dormitory regained its calm, but Thranduil's heart was as rough as a storm, and it was difficult to calm down.Yes, he said such terrible things yesterday, she should hate him.But, why does his heart hurt so much whenever he thinks that she will never have any liking for him again?

"Ada"

Legolas' voice rang in his ears, Thranduil turned around and tried to calm himself down, "Why are you still here? Shouldn't you be looking after the mushrooms?"

"Ada, when everything here is over, I want to go to the north." Legolas lowered his head, not daring to meet Thranduil's eyes.

"What did you say?" Thranduil looked at his son angrily, "I have carefully cultivated you all these years, and I hope that one day in the future, you can take over from me and protect the elves of the Dark Forest forever. Tell me you want to go north?"

"Yes" seemed to expect that Thranduil would be angry, Legolas' expression did not fluctuate much.He took a step forward, lowered his eyes and apologized, "I have always failed your expectations, but I will never forget how kind Ada is to me. I love you, Ada, and I love mushrooms."

As if he had finally summoned up his courage, Legolas looked up at Thranduil and made up his mind, "So, I can't see you and the mushrooms living in pain, you deserve my blessing."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Thranduy looked at his son Legolas in shock.

"Yesterday, I was here." Legolas lowered his head and his face was ashen. "When you rescued the mushrooms, you drove away all the people, but I didn't leave. I kept secretly hiding at the door. I heard it."

Legolas's tears finally fell down, he regretted that he shouldn't hide at the door, how he regretted that he could clearly see the way Mushroom tried to stretch her arms, and she said, "Elf King, I will never touch it." bump into you. '

He had never seen Mushroom look so hopeless and helpless. Even when she left the dark forest to look for Thorin alone, she was afraid of fear, but tried to be a strong little girl to face everything.But now he heard the fearful murmur of the mushroom, and she said, "Tharanduil, will you love me?"

"I've made up my mind, and I won't change my mind." Legolas put away his sadness, and embraced Thranduil with open arms, "This is the best ending Ada, don't hurt Mushroom anymore, you have hurt her too much repeatedly."

"I'll go see the mushrooms." Letting go of Thranduil, Legolas turned and was about to leave.

"Legolas, you haven't asked me if I want to accept her." Thranduil asked with a bitter smile, his son, the leaf of the green forest he is so proud of, how could he just make a decision for himself like this? ?

"Ada, you treat mushrooms differently. Don't always suppress yourself. The life of an elf is too long, and I also need to find someone who can accompany me for the rest of my life. I heard that the girls in the north are nice, and I want to go and see them." Legolas shrugged indifferently and strode away.

……

At this time, Silya, who was in her own room, didn't know the conversation between the Elf King and the Elf Prince. She sat on her bed and covered her arms in a daze.

"Does it still hurt?" Seeing Silya's demented appearance, Sorin asked worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt." Silya showed a far-fetched smile to Sorin, but facing her only relative, she finally couldn't help crying, "Sorin, I miss Iruber, I want to go home."

"Don't cry, we will take Iruber back soon." Sorin hugged Silya and patted her back to comfort her.

"Sorin, do you believe me?" Silya raised her head from Sorin's arms for a while.

"Of course I believe you, my dear sister." Thorin replied firmly, stroking Silja's hair.

"Then please accept the agreement with the elves. You know that we are not very sure about fighting against the dragon and the orcs. We need the help of the elves." Silya urged eagerly. Seeing Sorin's hesitation, she continued to speak. "Do you know? I once had a dream. In the dream, we chased away the dragon Smaug, but caused the people of Long Lake Town below the mountain to be burned and suffered, and you, my brother Thorin, you were orphaned." The huge wealth of the mountain fascinates your eyes. You refuse to help the people of Changhu Town. You even suspect that your own people have betrayed you. When the half-orc army besieged the lonely mountain, we fought alone. Qili, you, many people all died. "

"No, it can't be true." Thorin shook his head and refused to believe Silja's words.

"Sorin, if you insist on going your own way, it will be true." Silya held Sorin's hand tightly and pleaded, "Brother, don't you only care about the wealth of Lonely Mountain? Don't you miss us? Hometown, Bu miss the songs and wine of our dwarves."

"No, I don't care about those riches." Thorin retorted.

"Then return the white jewels belonging to the green forest in the lonely mountain to the elves. Their help is too important to us." Silya tried hard to persuade.

"Let me think about it." Sorin's expression froze and he fell into deep thought.

The author has something to say:

So, it might be coming to an end soon!

As for the extra episode, if you write the extra episode as the Elf King No. 1, I wonder if you would be interested?

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