After everything subsided, Legolas was very angry.

He never smiled at Helen after the wound was bandaged, with a straight face, even the surrounding atmosphere became cold.

Helen, who knew she had done something wrong, lowered her head and did not dare to look at Legolas who was angry.

After the female elf wrapped up her wounds, she turned and left the tent, leaving only Helen and Legolas relatively speechless, and Legolas didn't say much, stood up from the bed and left the tent.

"Wait, Legolas!"

Helen struggled to get up from the bed and grabbed Legolas' arm, looking at him with a smile.

"I was wrong, Legolas, don't be angry."

Legolas pushed his head away from his arm, turned around with a cold face, and looked at Helen who sat up from the bed.

"You know you almost lost your life?"

Helen whispered something.

"Isn't he dead yet?" Seeing the elf's face getting worse, he hurriedly explained to him, "I don't want to, I can calmly think about how to treat others no matter what kind of environment they are in. It is the best, but for you, I can't, I can't use the environment and the situation to measure it."

Helen's eyes widened.

"I know I'm hurt, I can't help you, it's going to add to the chaos, but I still can't control it, I can't control my body, I can't control my heart, I can't think calmly about you at all matter."

Helen grabbed Legolas' hand, put it on top of her chest, and wrapped her arms around it tightly.

"I promise you I won't act like this again, but"

Helen took a deep breath and stared at Legolas seriously.

"You can't stop me either."

The quarrel between the two parties finally ended with a step back.

The war is also over.

Helen gave the gems she collected to the Elf King. Although the Elf King still didn't seem to like her very much and tried hard not to show affection for these gems, he still didn't reject her.

As for Legolas telling his father that they were getting married.

Legolas didn't let her go with him, but just made her wait outside the palace.

When Legolas came back, although he had a happy expression on his face, he was also beaten badly.

Then Helen happily threw herself into Legolas' arms. Although Legolas grinned with pain from being crushed to the wound, he still caught Helen and hugged him in circles outside the palace.

While being hugged by Legolas and turning around, Helen saw from the corner of her eye the red-haired elf woman she met earlier who seemed to have a crush on dwarves, coming out of the palace with a desolate look on her face. far away, leaving only a lonely figure behind.

"I wonder if we could invite some dwarves to our wedding, hobbits?"

Helen lowered her voice and asked Legolas cautiously.

The elf seemed to think of something, his expression became a little sad, and finally heaved a sigh.

"I didn't want to tell you that three of the dwarves you were with before died."

She knew at that moment who would die. Thorin, the leader of the dwarves with fire in his eyes, finally died of his own pride, and the other one should be the dwarf that the red-haired elf liked. .

She thought of the dwarf who had been teasing her not long ago, and finally sighed.

"What are you thinking about?"

Legolas put his arms around her.

"I'm thinking, we're lucky to be together in the end."

Perhaps the elf also thought of his other companion, and was taken aback for a moment, then buried his head on her neck, covered his expression, and let out a muffled "hmm".

On the eve of the wedding, Legolas gave her a surprise.

"Congratulations, Helen!"

The hobbit looked a little shy, with his hands tucked behind his back, and he hesitated for a long time without answering a word. Finally, after rubbing his hands behind his back for a long time, he finally took out a small box and gave it to her.

"This is?"

Helen accepted the box with a look of surprise, and carefully opened the lid on the box.

A mithril necklace with white gemstones came into view.

"This is really, really beautiful."

Helen then planted a kiss on the hobbit's forehead.

"It's not a valuable thing, it's all things I took out from the treasure, and then I asked a craftsman to make it."

The hobbit blushed.

"As long as you like it."

"Legolas, I love you to death."

The first thing Helen did when she came back was to hug the elf and kiss him hard on the face a few times.

Legolas was taken aback by Helen's enthusiastic look, but still covered his face and smiled.

"Ada doesn't like dwarves, so I just got hobbits, do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it, of course I like it!"

Helen hugged Legolas' face and kissed fiercely a few more times, but for some reason, Helen's expression suddenly became serious, and she stared at the blond elf in front of her.

"what happened?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Legolas looked at Helen suspiciously.

Immediately afterwards, Helen laughed and put her right hand on his left.

"Although it seems a little greedy, I still have a small request, and you must fulfill it."

Although Legolas was puzzled about what this request was, he could only nod in agreement when he saw Helen acting like I would not marry you if you didn't agree.

"My request is."

"When you get married, you have to give your father a hug."

Legolas froze.

How long has it been since you hugged your father?

100 years, 200 years, or 500 years?

It seemed as if he hadn't hugged his father since as long as he could remember.

He still seems to remember that when he was young, there was such an elf, he clumsily hugged himself, but the bone in his hand made him cry, and then he comforted himself in a hurry, and finally his hair fell loose , the clothes were messed up, and he looked embarrassed, but he was still crying.

When changing the diaper for the first time, he was splashed all over his body, but the honorable man smiled softly, called back the elf who was approaching, and bit by bit took the wet cloth towel and wiped himself wipe clean.

One of the things he used to love most was waiting for his return.

Sometimes he would even wait until late at night, but he still liked to see him who was tired, and the moment he saw him, his gentle expression.

When babbling, snuggle up in his broad embrace, in the flickering light, listen to his deep and gentle voice, look at the yellowed books together, and learn those dry words and phrases.

……

When did it start, these memories are as distant as they never existed.

When did it start, I got farther and farther away from him.

The next day it was time for the wedding.

The female elf was combing Helen's hair when she suddenly reached out with a hand and took the comb away.

"I'll brush your hair."

The red-haired elf took the comb from the female elf, gently grabbed her hair, and combed her hair again and again.

And Helen looked at her in surprise.

"What's wrong? Surprised that I, the captain of the guard, would do such a thing?"

The red-haired elf smiled, brushing his hair with a comb.

"No, that's not what I meant...just..."

Helen stammered, and finally didn't know what to say, and lowered her head in frustration.

"I know what you want to say."

The elf put down the comb in his hand, divided his hair into four strands, then picked up a string strung with pearls from the table, and braided it together.

"I have fantasized since I was a child that I want to have a beautiful hairstyle, dress up beautifully, and then marry the person I love the most."

As if thinking of something, the movement of the elf's hand stopped for a moment.

"Although it turned out like this in the end, this wish has not changed... This wish may not be fulfilled... So, you must be happy when you are with the prince in the future."

Helen's head was held down by the elf, and she couldn't move. She couldn't see the elf's expression, but could only hear a choked voice coming from behind.

"Well, we will."

Helen said with a smile.

After makeup,

The white translucent gauze was stuck on the head and slowly covered it, the world in front of him became white and holy.

"Go, he's waiting for you."

said the red-haired elf.

Helen took a few steps forward and turned her head.

The red-haired elf smiled at her with red eyes and shook his hand.

Helen lifted the long skirt of the wedding dress and walked down the stairs with the help of the elves.

The Elf King stood at the bottom of the stairs, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at her.

Taking the arm of the Elf King, Helen said with a smile.

"Sorry, let you play the role of father."

The Elf King still had a cold face, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Just like that, Helen slowly stepped onto the palace carpet.

Legolas turned around, his eyes widening when he saw her.

"you are pretty!"

The blond elf couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, wanting to take her from his father.

"Wait a moment."

Helen grabbed Legolas' arm and looked at him quietly.

The blond elf's expression became a little embarrassed, he looked at Helen, and then turned to look at his father.

Then, reach out.

hugged his father.

The Elf King froze at that moment, his arms were so tense that he didn't know where to put them.

Legolas blushed, hugged his father tightly, held back for a long time, and said something in a low voice.

"I love you, ada!"

Vaguely, the Elf King seemed to see the blond child.

He stretched out his short arms, and with a bright smile, he ran towards him with small steps.

"Unknowingly, my son has grown so big!"

The blond elf put his arms around the woman beside him, smiling softly.

The woman looked back with happiness on her face.

Following the warm and white light, they walked into the pure white auditorium step by step.

The Elf King looked at this scene, stretched out his hand to hold his head, and smiled lowly.

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