My Supernatural Life of Leisure

The huge tree of life soars into the clouds, and the spreading white canopy holds up the entire sky. When night falls, the brilliance released by the huge tree is enough to illuminate the city.

Whenever it rains and snows, the crown of the tree of life will automatically shake and shrink, just like a torn barrier, letting the wind and snow come in and moisturize the ground under the tree, especially in this midsummer season.

The cloud that condensed yesterday finally poured heavy rain in the evening, and the squally showers passed through the gaps between the branches of the tree of life and wetted the entire city of origin.

It rained all night, and the heavy rain did not stop until dawn the next day.

After the baptism of this heavy rain, the whole city has also been renewed. When the sun shines on the sky, the residents of the city come out of their homes, and the city immediately resumes its usual bustling.

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Happy laughter, singing and dancing.

When the lively breath and noise crossed the palace wall, into the garden in the capital palace, and then got into the window of a gorgeous palace.

It ended up in the ears of a girl sitting in front of the window with a melancholy and weak body.

Although the voice from the outside world was very small, she still pricked her ears and listened carefully for a while.

After a while, the weak elven girl asked, "It seems to be very lively outside today, is there something happening?"

Inside the palace, a tall maid with short hair, dark skin, and a tall figure walked over and explained to the interrogating girl, "Your Royal Highness, the outside should be preparing for the harvest festival."

"Ah, isn't it? I almost forgot. I stayed in the palace for too long and I can't remember the days." The weak elf girl in the wheelchair smiled embarrassedly at her maid. under.

Then she lifted up her hands that had just regained some consciousness and pulled the thin blanket on her knees.

In the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side of the palace, it was reflected in her body that was more petite than her peers.

Once, although this body was petite, it was always full of vitality, as if it contained infinite vitality.

But since her congenital disease came on and she couldn't stand up anymore, as a close-knit maid's seedling, she witnessed her getting weaker? From a girl who couldn’t get off, she became a patient sitting in a wheelchair all day. .

Thinking of this, the maid of the tall elves named Miaomu blurted out, "Your Royal Highness? I heard that this year’s harvest festival rehearsed a new dance? Wait some time, before the first performance? I will take you out of the palace to see Look!"

Linglan, the princess of the Elf clan in the wheelchair, smiled? Struggling with her hand, she flicked a strand of white hair hanging down her forehead? He said casually, "Well, that's OK."

Just those purple eyes? After speaking, they darkened suddenly.

At this time, Miaomu realized that he had said the wrong thing. Before the injury, one of His Royal Highness's favorite things was dancing? Once she even disguised her identity to participate in the selection of the Harvest Festival Dance Troupe.

Although she was recognized by the judges in the finals, it has become one of her feats.

Until today? Back then, that set of Chinese clothes and dancing shoes were still hidden in the cabinet in the room? How many times did the seedlings want to put them elsewhere? They were all blocked.

The Elf girl in a wheelchair seemed to sense the emotional change of the maid? She took her hand and smiled.

"Okay, it doesn't matter, I'm not a kid anymore, even if my legs are still good, my father won't allow me to be on stage. It's fine now."

But even though he said that, he couldn't hide the loss in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, the king has already ordered a reward for recruiting highly skilled doctors from outsiders, maybe..." Miao Mu couldn't help but said.

Ling Lan shook her head and interrupted, "The capital has already gathered the best doctors in the whole country. Now they can't do anything. What can be done elsewhere? You don't need to comfort me, maybe this is my destiny."

"Your Royal Highness..." Miao Mu didn't know what comforting words to say for a while, she was not good at words, and she also knew in her heart that Ling Lan's words were correct.

The notice drafted by His Majesty the King has been issued for many days, but so many days have passed, it is also a manifestation that no one has been called.

It is not that the reward is not enough, but almost no one thinks that they can beat the doctors in the palace of the capital, and treating the princess is a very risky thing.

Although the king promised that the physicians who were recruited, even if the princess was not cured, His Majesty would not punish him.

It can be said that it will not be angry if it is not cured, but if something goes wrong in the treatment process, the consequences can be imagined.

Thinking of this, Miaomu couldn't help but sigh, and immediately, he heard the door suddenly pushed open behind him.

A tall middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walked in.

He came to Linglan, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said lightly, "If there is really no one can heal, I will try to pray for the blessing of the ‘Tree of Life’ at the harvest festival."

"Your Majesty." Seeing the visitor, Miaomu quickly bowed and saluted him.

Ling Lan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, also turned her head and looked at her father who is the lord of a country. She shook her head and said, "Father, no, how can this kind of thing bother the "Tree of Life", and... "

In the second half of the sentence, the melancholy petite princess did not say anything, but both the seedlings and the regretful king understood.

As the origin of the entire ethnic group, in the long years, the tree of life rarely reveals its power.

Even with the long life of the elves and the connection between the royal bloodlines, it is difficult to truly communicate with the "tree of life".

As for the blessings that only exist in legends, the "tree of life" will be able to respond unless the race reaches the critical moment of life and death.

Although Linglan is a princess of a country, to outsiders, her status is very noble, but in front of the "Tree of Life", let alone her, even if the king's life is dying, it will not ignore it.

So if you want to let the "tree of life" bless you and cure this congenital disease, how easy is it?

At least, from the birth of Linglan to the present, the harvest festival has been held dozens of times, but she has never seen the "Tree of Life" show abnormality. Her father's words are only comfort.

The atmosphere was heavy for a while.

The quietness in the palace is in sharp contrast with the excitement outside the palace walls.

"Tattoo..."

There was a sound of footsteps, and an elf guard quickly walked into the palace.

"Your Majesty, there is a doctor who has revealed the list."

Upon hearing this, the elf king showed surprise on his face. He hurriedly said, "Where is the doctor who unveiled the list? Bring him into the palace."

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