In the mess of the body, it is impossible to tell whether there is an elf king in it.

Just when he was panicking and planning to go back to his command, the Rivendell elf who came to clean up the battlefield saw that he was from the dense forest, so he kindly told him that their king was being treated by the lord in the forest valley, and said that they could take him there together after they finished their business. .

By the time he arrived at Rivendell with the recovery team, it was already nightfall.But fortunately, as soon as he stepped into the court, he learned the news that his king was out of danger.So he went to wake up Paturan and gave him the queen's letter.

Who would have thought that this red-haired elf was more excited than their king, completely forgetting that Thranduil was still seriously injured and sleeping, so he rushed in recklessly and awakened the elf king.

But anyway, I can't die anymore, I just interrupted my rest, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

When Lin Dier went to look for Ashley with the baby in his arms, what he saw was that the two spirits in the dense forest were giggling for some reason, while his adult stood by the door blankly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

He walked up to Ashley himself, and shook his boss back and forth several times before he came back to his senses. He was holding the baby, and seeing that his adult was finally back to normal, he cleared his throat and said, "My lord, this is from What about the children of the dense forest...?"

Ashley was thinking about how to ask the lord for leave to see his daughter because he was busy with business. The appearance of Lindir made another idea pop up in his mind, and his eyes turned to the black-haired elf involuntarily.

Lin Dier, who was holding the child beside him, only felt his scalp go numb, and his heart was covered with a layer of strong anxiety.

It seems that I shouldn't go to my own adults.

With a stiff expression, he stepped back as little as possible.

"Lindir." He stopped Lindir who was about to sneak away, Ashley walked up to him, looked at the baby in front of him who opened his eyes and looked around curiously, and said, "The Elven King's body hasn't recovered yet. , you take care of it with you, just to send the children of this dense forest back to them...By the way, go to visit the queen of the dense forest."

In this way, Lin Dier was kicked by his boss to follow the army to take care of the wounded. He held the elf child under his feet and held the ornaments on his forehead, full of grievances.

The lord of his own family has said that the true love of life is far away from the dense forest, and he doesn't want to go on a business trip.

Strong demand for a salary increase!

Only a few days after being injured, Thranduil set out to lead his army back.

At that time, his injury did not heal, and it can even be said that he was barely able to ride a horse.The wound on his face was still horrifying, but the joy of having a child made him forget about it.

Speeding all the way, he didn't stop until he entered his own territory.Gathering the unrecovered magic power of the elves, he covered up the scars on his face.

He wasn't saying how much he cared about his disfigurement, he just hoped that the first meeting with his son would leave a good impression on him.

Though he didn't think his newborn son could remember his face in one go.

The wound to the naked eye is hidden, but the pain cannot be concealed.

When Thranduil walked into the tower, enduring the moisture of the night dew and the pain of wounds all over his body, he carefully picked up the little prince who had just woken up. Seeing that his pupil color and facial features were so similar to his own, he felt a surge of emotion in his heart. An indescribable excitement.

The woodland is full of vitality in spring.

He was also born in spring, and he never thought that his son was the same as himself.

Thranduil looked up and saw that the towering ancient trees outside the window were sprouting new shoots. After thinking about it, he said to Antal.

"Call me Legolas."

Antal nodded and smiled slightly.

Thranduil also curled his lips, lowered his head, and put his cheek on Legolas' small face, smiling with satisfaction that he had never felt before.

May my son be like the green leaves of this dense forest, evergreen.

Act [-]

As soon as he handed Legolas back to his wife, his body, which had been overstretched for days, finally couldn't support it, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

This turn of events shocked everyone present.

Losing the maintenance of mana, the covered wound on Thranduil's face was also revealed, and the slightly hideous burn made everyone panicked in shock.

The little prince in Antar's arms cried out in fright at the accident, which immediately made the scene even more chaotic.She hastily handed Legolas to an elf maid, and drove out all the idlers, "Hurry up and get the medical officer!"

After hearing what the queen said, the group of spirits woke up as if from a dream, and went to do what they should do.

Fortunately, the medical officer Elf didn't move out of the temporary residence in order to take care of the little prince and the postpartum queen, so they all rushed over quickly and put their king on the bed, and the surrounding area was tight.

In fact, he was also to blame for his death, the injury was not healed, and he was trying to be brave.

When Lindir followed the follow-up troops to the dark forest, what he saw was that the forest elves were in a mess, and there was no one in charge.In the end, an elf who looked a bit high-grade temporarily arranged a residence for him, asking him to rest first.

After this rest, I rested for many days.

Until the seriously injured Elf King opened his eyes again.

This time the Elf King really walked through the gate of hell again, and when consciousness returned to his body again, it was already ten days later.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Antal, who was lying asleep beside the bed.

Because of his serious injuries, she stayed by the Elf King's side almost all day long, and even Paturan felt uneasy.

That's right, anyone who saw that look would probably think that his life was not long.

In the morning light, Antar's long hair was a little messy on his shoulders, his cheeks were a little pale due to the anxiety and tension of the past few days, and even his normally beautiful lips were a little chapped at this moment.

He couldn't help raising his hand slightly, pushed the messy hair hanging on her face behind her ears, took a deep breath, felt that the wound was no longer as painful as before, and slowly raised his body, Try not to disturb your sleeping wife.

He slowly got up and got out of bed, picked Antar up, put her on the bed and settled her down, touched her slightly frowning brows with his fingertips, and eased away the restlessness.

Stretching his somewhat stiff limbs, he covered Antal with a thin quilt, and then walked out the door.

When he was going out, he glanced at the somewhat messy table by accident, and saw the necklace that had been cut off by him at a glance. After thinking about it, he picked it up.

After going out, he handed it to the attendant at the door, "Let the dwarves make it again."

After all, he broke it by himself, at least he repaired it and returned it to her.

Then he happily went to the underground palace, walking with wind.

That appearance seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he had a son.

And Lindir was a little bit uncomfortable living in the dense forest, and every day anxiously wanted to return the child to them as soon as possible.

He's still single, he can't bring up children!

Ever since he temporarily became the baby's dad, he has hardly had a good night's sleep.

My lord, I want to go home!

So when he heard that the elf king had woken up, he immediately held the child and planned to meet the supreme leader.However, since he was too young and didn't know much about the living customs of various countries, he selectively ignored the magnificent underground palace, and subjectively believed that the Elf King should live in the tower that was similar in style to Rivendell.

So he trotted straight all the way over.

Naturally, he couldn't see the Elf King who had already gone to deal with a mountain of official duties, but only saw Paturan who was guarding outside the room, planning to invite the queen to see the little prince when she woke up.

Paturan didn't know Lindier, but he felt a little familiar, and he might have seen it somewhere.Seeing him walking this way with a child in his arms, he put his hand on the knife at his waist and called him to stop.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Lin Dier had met him in Rivendell, and knew that he was the herald of the Elven King. He was overjoyed instantly, ran over happily, and directly stuffed the child in his arms to him.

Is this awkward?

Paturan was dumbfounded.

Seeing his dull face, Lin Dier kindly explained, "This is the baby that Mirkwood sent over before. Now that the disease is cured, it will naturally be returned to you."

Patulan stared blankly at the baby in his arms who was looking around curiously, then asked blankly, "Where are her parents?"

Lin Dier scratched his head, "I inquired before coming here, her father died in battle with the Elf King, and her mother was also killed by the orcs to protect her, so she is considered an orphan now."

O my king, behold your iniquity.

Paturan didn't know what expression to make.

However, at this moment, the baby in his arms moved, reaching out to grab the long red hair on her cheek that fell down on her cheek, and the soft ends brushed her skin, making her giggle.

This smile melted Paturan's heart.

Holding the child, he forgot that he came to find the queen.

Lindir himself is a bit of an off-line elf. When he saw the child he had brought for so long laughing like this for the first time, he happily followed him to tease the child.

The two spirits were having a lot of fun, until the elf maid who hadn't seen Paturan bring the queen for a long time came to find the prince who was crying because he hadn't seen his mother for many days, and the two stopped instantly.

However, Antal in the room slept until noon, until some harsh sunlight woke her up.

With drowsy eyes, she subconsciously tried to shake the Elf King's hand, but it was empty.

This also instantly made her realize why she was lying on the bed! ?

Somewhat startled, she hurriedly propped herself up. Seeing that the Elf King was not in the room, she must have woken up and left on her own.

That must be the reason why he hugged himself to the bed.

The corners of her lips curved in a small arc involuntarily, she

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