[The Hobbit Lord of the Rings] Gamble

Most of the drinks are light wine.And the wines at the Elf King's banquet were all wines from Dovinian, which were high in alcohol and easy to drink.After barely drinking a few cups, Antal felt that his body had lost control of his brain.

As a result, the Elven King personally carried the newly promoted queen back to the tower.

Act Four

The wine is strong and cowardly.

This sentence could not be more appropriate for Antal.

She grew up in the human court since she was a child, and she received very strict etiquette education.Later, after going to Rivendell with his father, although he lived with the guards for a period of time, he stayed with Alvin for the rest of the time.

We all know what an elegant and noble elf this Princess Evening Star is, so Antal herself is also a very reserved female elf.

But the more sullen people are, the more convulsive they are when drunk, and this is also the case in Antares.

Thranduil carried her back to the high tower and put her on the bed. Seeing her dazedly tearing at his fancy dress because of the heat, he kindly took off the high-necked dress for her after thinking about it.

It was impossible to take off this time. Antal, who was already in a coma, felt that someone was taking off her clothes. She unconsciously resisted, stretched out her arms, and accidentally touched a hard object on the wall at the head of the bed, and then pulled it off and rushed. He hit the person in front of him.

Thranduil had just taken off her robe, and was about to bring over the pajamas that had been folded on the pillow, when he turned his head and saw his queen with her eyes closed, throwing a long sword at herself.

The Elven King clearly saw that the scabbard of this exquisite long sword was engraved with the words "Made by Lin Gu", and instantly realized that it was given to them by Elrond and Celebrian when they left Rivendell. wedding gift.

The workmanship and materials used in this elven long sword are quite conscientious in the industry.

It can not only be used to kill enemies in the field, but also can be used to decorate the bedroom. One thing is multi-purpose.

Who the hell hung this sword beside the bed! ?

Thranduil was startled, quickly loosened her clothes, took the sword out of her hand and threw it to the ground.But Antal exerted too much force, and his body could not stop falling forward.Especially when the Elf King withdrew so much force, she even rushed towards him under the force of gravity.

Thranduil felt as if he had been hit by a stone from a catapult, and he couldn't help being crushed to the ground.

There was only a click.

Thranduil only felt that he had hit something hard on the ground, and there was a sharp pain in his waist.

On the night of his wedding, the Elf King flashed his waist on the long sword given by Lord Rivendell. He only felt that he had lived in vain for thousands of years.

Elrond I thank you all!

Under the influence of alcohol, Antar's face flushed, and he felt dry mouth and tongue looking at the disheveled beauty under him with disheveled hair.

Thranduil was lying on his back on the ground, his whole body was stiff, and it was difficult for him to move. He could only watch Antar's inexplicable smile, and his ominous premonition became more and more serious.

Drunk people are inhumane, let alone drunk elves.

It wasn't Antal who was shoved, and it wasn't her who was hurt so much, she naturally didn't care.And Thranduil, who was frozen on the ground, was the fish on the chopping board at this moment, and could only let Antal do it.

Really painful and happy.

Meanwhile, Paturan, his herald, was also dizzy from drinking.

The king's wedding banquet lasted all night, but when the protagonist left, he became the target of all the elves. The red-haired elf who was so drunk that he almost vomited finally decided to leave quietly.

But when returning to the palace from the open-air banquet, when he passed by his king and queen's new house, he heard a loud noise followed by a very subtle groan that was suppressed, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or joy.

He must have drunk too much, so he walked into the tower in a strange way, and then saw that in the unlocked door, his king was crushed to the ground by the queen on his back, with an ecstatic expression on his face.

At this time, the clothes on the upper body of this glamorous elf king could no longer hide the spring light on his chest. Paturan felt that if he was a female elf, he would definitely have a nosebleed at this time.

And Antar smiled lowly, his lips pressed against the Elf King's collarbone all the way down, and some moist touch passed across his smooth and firm chest.

That shuddering feeling made the elf king raise his head high, and let out an unbearable moan from his throat.

That voice is like an aphrodisiac.

In the shadows, Paturan's eyes were almost as wide as Suo's. He abruptly stopped his half-lifted foot on the stairs of the tower.

My God, should it be so intense, our elves can't die, take it easy, queen, the future will last forever.

But then he discovered a very serious problem, if the king found himself here, would he kill him to silence him?

The herald was half sober in an instant, and flew down the tower like flying, and in a panic, he bumped into a member of the forest guard who was still maintaining law and order.

"My lord, why is your face so red?" A young warrior looked at Patulan's flushed cheeks curiously and asked.

Paturan touched his face, and found that the tentacles were hot, and felt embarrassed.

It's been thousands of years since I've lived, so I blush when I watch something restricted, I have to exercise my mental quality.

So, with a straight face, he told the young elf very, very seriously.

"I have a fever."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the palace pretending to be calm, leaving behind a young elf who was puzzled and thinking hard.

Elves have a fever?

Thranduil, the king of the woodland who has always been diligent in government affairs, got up late for an unprecedented time on the second day of his wedding.

When he woke up, it was broad daylight, and in the morning light, he looked at Antal who was still sleeping peacefully beside him, feeling a little lost.

She is not Doris.

Closing his eyes and taking a long breath, he got up quietly, put on his clothes and left the tower.When he turned around, he didn't find that the elf on the bed had opened his eyes.

At the same time he was going out, Antar also got up.

She stood at the window and watched the Elf King enter the underground palace, then turned around and went out.

At the door of the room, there stood a red-haired elf holding a box.Seeing her going out, the red-haired elf greeted her, bowed her head and saluted with a smile, "Queen, I am Paturan, the king's herald."

Antar was slightly startled when he heard Paturan's name, and then realized that he was already the queen of this dark forest.

Paturan passed the crown, which was pretending to be too drunk for the queen to wear yesterday, with both hands. When he saw Antal's face, he suddenly remembered the high-energy scene yesterday. His face immediately became hot, and his head bowed deeply down.

Antal took the box containing the crown from Paturan, and seeing him turning to leave with a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered something and stopped him, "Paturan!"

"Huh?" The red-haired elf stopped and looked back at the queen.

Antal thought for a while and asked, "Why did you build a white tower alone?"

Did you know that the future queen would come from Rivendell?

As soon as these words came out, Paturan froze instantly.

This... can't be said.

He wasn't sure if she would make the king kneel on the weapon rack if she told the queen that the tower was built by the king for his ex-girlfriend.So he was silent for a long time, shaking his head against his conscience.

"I don't know, queen."

Antal is a smart elf, and his tangled expression shows that he is hiding something.

But it is not a good thing to be difficult by others, she smiled slightly and accepted his answer.

She didn't know Doris's.

But as time passed, and the time she spent with Thranduil became longer and longer, she also keenly noticed that the Elf King sometimes looked at herself as if he was looking at another person.

The Gloomy Forest is a completely different environment from Rivendell's. Although she is special because she doesn't live in the dark underground, it still makes her quieter and quieter.

As queen, she doesn't have much to do.When she was in Rivendell, although she was Arwen's maid, she was also the daughter of the lord's herald after all. If she was among humans, she could be considered a noble lady.So when she was with Arwen in the past, what she did every day was to chat with the princess, listen to elves gossip occasionally, and when she was free, she would go for a walk in the garden or sit in the pavilion and read a book.

But there is no Arwen here.

In order to pass the time, she, who has never liked fighting and fighting, began to stay in the jungle for a long time to practice archery, and she stayed all day long.When not practicing archery, he would go to the forest guards and use the medical skills he learned in Rivendell to help treat injured soldiers.

Over time, Paturan also knew that if he couldn't find the queen, he had to either go to the jungle or go to the forest guards.

Thranduil was busy dealing with various official documents, and went to kill the orcs when he had nothing to do.Seeing his queen like this, he is also happy and at ease.

Paturan felt that the two spirits were completely different, and it seemed that something was not quite right.

But after all, he has never been married and never been in a relationship. To be honest, he doesn't quite understand what's wrong. He just feels that even King Ailong next door has three babies in 100 years of marriage, and his own king is not very powerful.

But what the elves need most is time.

Thousands of years are like flowing water, fleeting.

And in these long years, Antal, as the queen, felt that there was something strange about this elf king.

He hates orcs.

It's not just a simple disgust, but it seems that there is a bloody feud that cannot be shared.

He is not a nosy king. Unlike other elf lords who are overflowing with sympathy, he doesn't care much about people's life and death. His somewhat cold-blooded performance is in stark contrast to the compassionate Elrond.

But if it is said that the matter is connected with half-orcs, he has a completely different attitude