your palm

The elf disagreed with the prince to accompany him at first.

The prince looked at the elf silently, and for a moment he almost wanted to tell him his unusual feelings for him, but when he said it, he said: "Wangcheng won't turn around without me, the third prince lacks experience, I will go out with you, and I will go out with you." I can take this opportunity to exercise him. Besides, I have been working for years, so shouldn't I take a vacation to relax."

Afraid that he will be frightened, afraid that he will run away.

Is this how careful you are when you like someone?Looking forward and backward, thinking left and right, feeling sore and sweet in my heart, it is all because of the person I like, who is easily affected by emotions, but enjoys it so much.

……

The next day, the elf hid in the prince's pocket and left the imperial city.

The prince touched the elf's little head.He was sticking his head out of his pocket, looking curiously at the surrounding street scene.

At the station, I bought a carton of milk for the elf. The prince carried the milk in his pocket, and the elf hung on the straw to suck the milk. After a while, he drank so much that he hiccupped.

The prince held back a smile and took out the remaining milk from his pocket and drank it.

Even when his lips touched the straw that the elf had sucked, there was a burning sensation.

The prince caressed the elf in his pocket through the air.There is no reason to like it, even if he is different from the elf race, even if the result may not be obtained, he can't restrain it.

……

The magic car was speeding across the wilderness, and the elf was curiously leaning on the window frame. Dazed by the rapidly passing scenery, he raised his head and fell into the palm of the prince who was ready.

"Eep." The elf turned over in the prince's palm in a daze, and lay down on it, staring blankly at the prince.

The prince stretched out his index finger and tapped his forehead helplessly.

The elf froze for a moment, and his heartbeat seemed to speed up slightly.He averted his eyes, feeling a little puzzled.

This kind of physiological reaction has never been seen in medical books. ……what is it then?

……

The place where the magic car arrived was the Green Grassland.

The sky is high and blue, and the air is filled with the smell of fresh grass. Flocks of sheep are like snow-white clouds, and there are herdsmen galloping on horses.The elf held his breath, shocked by the scenery he had never seen before.

The prince held the elf who had forgotten to flap his wings, and while leading him into the grassland, he asked, "What do you want to play? Horse riding, grass skiing, or sand skiing? There is a bonfire party at night, and there are many other places where you can't eat." What you got, do you want to taste it?..."

The elf thought to himself, the prince's travel guide is really detailed.

The elf thought about it for a long time, because he didn't understand what these were, so he gave up thinking and decided to play with them.

The first thing to try is horseback riding.The elf hangs from the mane of the white horse, not like a rider but like a dainty trinket.

After putting on the protective gear, the prince got on the horse and poked the elf a little funnyly: "Be careful, don't fall off."

The elf said angrily: "My chassis is stable, don't underestimate me."

As he said that, he climbed up, sat on the horse's head, turned his head, and raised his eyebrows in high spirits.

The prince looked at him with a smile, feeling the beating of his heart.

While sand-skiing, the elf was shaken by a gust of strong wind and rolled down the sandy slope gruntingly.After the prince realized it, he couldn't help laughing. He was afraid that the elf would get angry when he saw it, so he managed to hold it back before he flapped his wings and flew up.

Elf akimbo: "Are you smiling? Are you?"

The prince pretended to be serious: "I don't. Sit on it quickly, we are about to start."

The sand splashes, slides all the way from the highest point, and the wind passes by, as if pinching the heart, the instant weightlessness.The elf was fixed on the wooden board, squinting his eyes excitedly, and couldn't help but smirk quietly.

……

After skating on the sand, the elf spread out on the board and stopped (flying).The prince sat beside him and looked at him helplessly: "But there are still several projects I have planned, don't you want to play?"

"Then you put me in your pocket. Anyway, there are air holes, so I can see outside."

"You're just lazy, don't want to move..." The prince sighed, and put the little group of elves into his pocket, "Okay, then let's go have a meal and rest for a while."

The elf squinted his eyes to adapt to the dark environment.

Because the elf is lazy, he often needs to put him in his pocket, so the prince tried his best to make the pocket more comfortable.

The body design is three-dimensional, which increases the internal space.

The bottom of the pocket is thickened, so that the bottom of the pocket is not easy to deform when the elf stands on it.

The body near the bottom is poked with starry sky-shaped holes, which looks more beautiful from the outside, and at the same time facilitates light transmission and ventilation.

The prince also put a few small dolls sewn with leftover materials in his pockets, so that the elves could pillow or lean on them conveniently.

The elf hugged the little dolphin doll, put his chin on it, and looked out of the blowhole curiously.

……

After negotiating with the herdsmen, the prince entered the felt tent with a circular peak.The atmosphere in the tent is very lively, the herdsmen are roasting whole sheep with sizzling oil, and wine and dishes are randomly placed on the table.

The elf quickly popped his head out of his pocket.

The prince couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and took the elf out of his pocket: "I'm so greedy. Who was the one who said he was tired just now?"

The elf was confident and somewhat proud: "It's me."

Serve the roast whole lamb.The roasted whole lamb on the prairie is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rich in meat, and has a layered taste. Once you eat it, the salty aroma explodes in your mouth, making it a real treat.

Holding a knife, the prince sliced ​​the mutton slowly and calmly put it into his mouth piece by piece.Occasionally cut a few small pieces of meat for the elf and put them on his plate.

Eating and eating, the elf's whole body was about to be buried in the plate.The prince frowned and grabbed his waist: "Be careful, if you get oily, you will have to take several baths."

The elf pretended not to hear, and picked up a piece of mutton innocently: "You eat Shujiang, it's super tender."

The prince had nothing to do with him, so he ate the fingernail-sized piece of mutton with his hands.

……

After eating, there is a bonfire party.Against the warm fiery red background, the elf looked at the gentle side face of the prince, and his previous feelings on the magic car flooded his mind again.

He stretched out his hand in a daze, and tentatively covered his beating heart.

The nomads form a circle around the bonfire, stretch and dance, and sing short and enthusiastic songs to relieve the fatigue of the day.The elf looked at the excitement not far away, and didn't know how to blend in.

The prince looked sideways at him.

For a moment, the prince gently held his hand with his little finger.Outside the crowd, danced with him.The sound of the matouqin is melodious, faintly harmonious.

In the flames, the prince's elves couldn't see clearly.

……

Back at the hotel, the elf was already drowsy when the prince bathed him.The prince put on the newly sewn one-piece hooded pajamas on the elf, looked at it for a while, and smiled softly.

The elf's pointed ears trembled, and he woke up in a daze: "Eh? Shujiang... Well, when did you go back to the hotel?"

Just as the prince was about to answer, he suddenly heard a slapping sound from the window.He frowned, put the elf on the pillow, and went to check on the situation.

After a while, he grabbed a bunch of sapphire blue vines and came back in some confusion.

The elf leaned on the pillow, glanced at it not soberly, and suddenly regained consciousness: "...? Isn't this the tree of life..."

He spread his wings, flew to the side of the vine and looked carefully: "It's really the tree of life... what's going on?"

The vine trembled slightly for a while, and puffed into a seed.

The elf was startled: "?!"

He didn't feel sleepy at all, and now he suspected that he was dreaming.

……

After studying for a while, the elf came to a conclusion: "Well... the tree of life must have suffered some kind of damage, so it can't maintain the tree shape, and can only be transformed into a form with lower energy consumption, such as vines, such as seeds."

The prince was a little confused: "The tree of life, isn't it just a tree, why is there still a change in shape?"

The elf waved his hand and explained: "No, no, the tree of life is not a tree. It is formed from the aging of the elves. The elves can only reincarnate for 99 lives, and the soul will collapse. At the same time, the broken soul fragments will be reborn. Condensate a brand-new soul. The number of souls carried by each tree of life is limited. If a soul is an elder of the elves for 99 lives, then the 99 imprints in his blood will be superimposed to form a tree of life. After the tree of life is formed, many souls will be formed, and this is how the elves increase their number."

The prince looked at the seed in surprise: "... Then is he conscious? Now."

The elf shook its pointed ears: "Yes. Other elves can't leave the tree of life. I'm the only elf he can ask for help now. He should come here immediately after feeling my breath."

"I don't know how to repair the tree of life after it is damaged. Uh..." The elf poked the seed, "Well, you have a map in front of you, jump to the place you want us to take you to."

Seed is very rebellious, instead of jumping on the map, he jumped on the small box of luggage.

This box looks small and can only hold one elf, but the inner space can hold about a hundred elves through the use of spells.If the magician casts more spells on the box, it can also expand the inner space.

The elf opened the box in bewilderment, and watched the seeds jump into the box.

He turned his head and asked the prince: "What does he want to do? Oh, I know you don't know either."

After a while, the seed came out of the box, and he looked much fuller than before he went in.

The elf looked into the box and took out a few broken crystals: "You repair yourself by absorbing this? This is very expensive, I can't afford you."

The seed holds the seed coat against him.

From the tossing just now to midnight, the elf's drowsiness came up again.He yawned, pointed at the seeds and asked the prince, "What will he do when we are sleeping?"

The prince thought that he was conscious, so he frowned dissatisfied: "Lock it in the box, I don't lack crystals, he hasten to repair it and leave... the tree."

……

In the morning, the prince and elf were woken up by a beating sound.The prince covered the elf's pointed ears, squinted his eyes and looked displeasedly at the source of the noise: the box containing the seeds.

The elf fell asleep quite peacefully, seemingly unaffected.It was not easy for him to wake up in the morning. When he was in the palace, he usually didn't get up until the prince had finished washing and was sitting at the desk working.

The prince cast a sound-proof spell on the box, and continued to sleep.

After all, he didn't really care much about the elves.Because the elf was killed by the white/elf, since the tree of life doesn't care, then he must not be a good thing.It is already his greatest mercy to let the seed repair itself with his hedron.

The seeds had been making a fuss in the box all morning, but no one paid any attention to him.

When the elf finally agreed to get up, the sun had already risen overhead.He sat on the soft pillow and stretched lazily.

The prince woke up for a while, and kept quietly looking sideways at the elf.The elf was very obedient when he fell asleep, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pointed ears drooped obediently.

In fact, at the bonfire party, when the elves wanted to blend in with the crowd but were at a loss, what immediately arose in the prince's heart was not distress, but possessiveness.

He didn't want the elf to be seen.He didn't want the elf to leave his side.So he chose to dance pas de deux with the elves, instead of taking him to dance the Andai dance in a lively circle with the nomads.

But this is not right, the prince knows that because of his background, he always has an excessive desire to possess people and things around him.But liking is to give the other party space rather than restraint, so he has been controlling himself.

Looking at the dazed elf who had just woken up, the prince let out a soft breath.

He picked up a thumb-sized comb, combed the elf's hair, handed the little leather case to the elf, and let the elf make a small comb by himself.

Then he and the elf went into the bathroom to wash together. While he was washing his face in the sink, the elf was washing in the small bowl on the side.The prince specially asked someone to customize a toothbrush suitable for elves. The elves brushed their teeth while flying, and from time to time they approached the mirror to see if they were clean.

After doing this, the prince undid the sound-proof spell, and the elf opened the box.The seeds jumped out of the box with a whoosh, jumping dissatisfiedly.

"If you jump around, I'll throw you out." The elf said indifferently.

The seeds puffed up and turned into vines.

The vine stretched out the cane, rolled up the quill on the table and wrote on the paper: Elf, although you are very annoying, thank you for saving me.My tree form was attacked some time ago and needs to be repaired by the patriarch of Field Hill. Can you take me there?

The elf thought: "I think the price-performance ratio is not high, and it takes time and money...Why should I help you?"

Vine: I saw your play process yesterday, many tools used by humans are not suitable for you.I can teach you a technique to change your body shape, you should really need it, right?

Elf: "Okay, deal."

Taking the magic car, they soon arrived at the place that the vine said.Field Hills is a rolling hill that stretches out into the distance as far as the skyline as far as the eye can see.

Vines pointed them to the tallest mountain and beckoned them to take him up.

The elf asked unhappily: "Why? You should have recovered a lot after absorbing the energy of the spar. Could it be that you can't even climb a mountain?"

The vine was silent for a while, rolled up its branches and wrote on the soil: How can I teach you spells like this?When my formation is repaired, I will be able to transform into a human form, and I will teach you when the time comes.

The prince stopped the elf who was still about to speak, dumbfounded: "Okay, it's okay, you can just stay in my pocket at ease, and I'll take care of it."

The elf silently got into the prince's pocket.He thought that he had died once, and he should have nothing to do with the elves, but he didn't expect that the tree of life still had a / door / service / service.Now he, a night elf, has to go to the family head's house... I don't know if he will be stabbed again when we meet again.

Pillowing on the little dolphin, the elf threw his arm to the side, and accidentally bumped into something cold.

He reached out to hug it and found it was a strawberry.

The strawberry exudes a faint sweet and fruity aroma. The elf took a bite, and his anxiety and fear were gradually calmed down.

It was only when the prince lifted him out of his pocket that the elf realized that he had fallen asleep unknowingly.

The prince stroked his hair and handed him a book with the length of his index finger: "This one was given to you by the tree of life. The patriarch said thank you very much. The night elves were innocent from beginning to end, and he felt guilty for what happened to you."

The elf froze for a moment, remained silent for a while, and slowly turned his head away.The prince knew that he didn't want himself to see his gaffe, so he pressed the elf to his chest and remained silent.

A belated grievance is like a gentle tide, slowly enveloping a soft heart.

The prince slowly felt a wave of damp soaking into his chest.

After the elf finished venting, he blushed and got into the prince's pocket.He just heard a quote from the prince, and cried for nothing. He felt a little ashamed.

The prince calmly covered the skirt of his clothes to cover the wet marks.He walked slowly on Field Hill, recalling the scene just now in his mind.

The prince stood upright in the patriarch's living room with the drowsy elf in his arms after eating strawberries.The patriarch sat on the first seat, staring at the prince silently.

The vine stood between the two of them, waving anxiously.

"I can't guarantee that the night elves are absolutely safe. Mu An, what destroyed your formation, don't you know?" the patriarch said coldly.

The vine seemed to want to roll the pen, but was waved away by the patriarch: "No need to explain."

His eyes turned to the prince who was standing quietly: "Thank you for bringing him back. In order to repay you, I can promise you a condition."

The prince looked directly at the patriarch: "No need. The tree of life has already given me the method of casting the transformation spell, and I don't need more reward."

The patriarch rubbed his temples: "Okay. If there is nothing else, I hope you leave as soon as possible."