your palm

The prince was silent for a while, and when the patriarch became impatient, he spoke.

"Master Patriarch, in the beginning, why did you white/elves think that the night elves were born rebels?"

The patriarch took a deep breath: "We don't need humans to intervene in the affairs of our elves."

The prince smiled: "You should have realized by now that the problem has become bigger - because of your white/elves' arrogant prejudice, some night elves have hated the elves and are destroying the tree of life. Moreover, the destroyed ones Just this one we brought back."

The patriarch frowned at him and stopped talking.

The prince took a few steps forward, and his eyes gradually became cold and stern: "Do you regret it? When you ordered an indiscriminate attack on the night elves, did you ever think that today will happen? The situation has developed to the present, and you have long been out of control Stay here."

Veins popped out on the patriarch's forehead, and he slapped the armrest of the chair hard: "Shut up!"

Vine looked at them a little helplessly, and silently stepped aside.

The prince glanced at him with a half-smile, and continued: "Because of the restrictions of the awakening ceremony, you can't leave the tree of life too far, so you can't leave here to retrieve those destroyed trees of life. Now you are trying your best to hide your Panicked, because of your wrong decision, you can only watch the elves perish in your hands."

The patriarch firmly grasped the handrail, panting lowly.He looked up at the human being who was much older than him, and finally leaned back on the chair as if completely relaxed.

He said: "Okay. I admit, I was wrong. I thought, as the leader of the clan, I can't let any threat exist. But the night elves are not wrong, they are innocent. Things have developed to this day, Completely ill-considered. I...I'm sorry for the dead night elves."

The prince said coldly: "What's the use of being sorry. Solving the problem is what you should do, and I will help you."

The patriarch looked at him for a while and asked, "Human, are you doing it for the elf in your arms?"

The prince slightly narrowed his eyes, with threats in his eyes: "Maybe."

The patriarch sighed wearily: "Okay. Okay... I swear, the elves will not discriminate against any night elves in the future. After the tree of life is resolved... no, I will start to deal with the night elves being white/ The problem of the elves attacking. The recovery of the tree of life is up to you and this elf."

The prince smiled gently: "Of course. Thank you, Patriarch."

The patriarch got goose bumps from his laughter.

The purpose of doing this is that the prince wants to help the elves eliminate the prejudice from the elves.

Elves are somewhat inferior.He didn't dare to approach others, and only showed a smile to the prince.The prince actually liked this very much, it gave him a sense of security.

But he knew that this was not good for the elves. The elves were eager to get in touch with more people.

He knew from birth that he was repelled and exiled in his fate.

But the 18 years of being trapped in the bedroom by the shadow from the white/elf did not make him become extreme and dark and want revenge, but made him learn to treat the world more tolerantly.

Such a good elf, why should he live in the contempt of white elves.

At night, the prince lay his pillow on the grass on Field Hill, with the elf nestling in his hair.

The prince looked at the starry night sky, and pointed out a constellation to the elf: "The air holes on the pocket are poked according to that constellation."

The elf climbed onto him and looked at the pocket, then at the constellation: "Really."

The night wind was cold, and the prince subconsciously hugged the elf on his chest to prevent the cold wind from blowing him.The elf put his arm on his tiger's mouth, looking at him hesitantly.

"Shujiang. You have always understood my affairs, my thoughts, and my preferences. But about yourself, you have been hiding them from me. I don't like this. I also want to know you better .” The elf said after deliberating, he had wanted to say these words for a long time.

The prince froze for a moment, then fell silent.

After a while, he took a light breath, as if trying to muster up a little courage for himself: "Then what if you can't accept the real, all of me?"

"I will try my best to accept it." Elf thought, "I can't promise too much. But I will like Shujiang no matter what."

The prince's face flushed slightly: "Then... I'll tell you slowly."

He struggled and confessed: "I...my mother is from the East. She was a prisoner in the war. The king was only a novelty to her, and soon ignored her. The name Shujiang was given to me by my mother. She doesn't like it here. When I was a child, I often saw her sitting silently in front of the window, writing words that I couldn't understand, and she would teach me these when she had time."

"After she left, I would often hold her notebook in a daze."

The elf remembered that when he first came to the prince, everyone in the palace turned a blind eye to him. The princes laughed at him as a bastard and often threw stones at him. The king turned a blind eye.The elf hugged the prince's thumb, not knowing what to say.

The faint trance between the prince's eyebrows and eyes dissipated, and he stroked the elf's hair with a light smile: "It's okay, it's all over. Let's go to the east to see if we have time. I still have some things to hide from you, but I don't want to Tell you. Can I have a moment?"

The elf nodded vigorously.He opened the book given by the tree of life, and after reading it silently, he transformed into the size of a human being.

The prince felt warmth in his arms, and the elf's hand gently touched his back.

The elf said seriously: "When you are sad, give you a hug, will you feel better?"

The prince looked into the eyes of the elf, and was silent for a while, without refuting what he said about his sadness, he said, "Yes. Thank you."

Winter Falls is the most famous waterfall on the continent of Cyria.

The elf stood on the prince's shoulder, watching from a distance.The water flow fell straight down at the drop, and slapped the ground in large strands, rolling like pearls, splashing into white mist, and exploding with a rumbling sound.

The elf sighed, "It's so spectacular."

There are many small waterfalls around Winter Falls, and the waterfalls flow in low-lying places, forming many pools.Some tourists sat by the stones and tentatively put their feet into the water to feel the coolness of the pool water.

The prince went to buy ice cream, the elf stared at the waterfall for a while, then flew towards the small waterfall a little bit, and then tentatively got into the waterfall to see if no one was paying attention to it.

—and was slapped on the ground.

The elf was too light, and the force generated by the drop of water made him almost unable to stand up. His wings were hurt by the water flow. He barely moved on the ground, and he even forgot the formula to retract the wings by casting a spell.

At this time, I regretted, regretting why I couldn't control my curiosity.

The prince watched from a distance, a little confused.Why did the elf disappear as soon as he turned around?

What about a little elf like me?

The prince used the contract to locate the position of the elf.Looking at the waterfall with squinted eyes, the prince was confused again: This thing is separated by a protective fence. If you enter it, you will be fined by the scenic spot...

The prince reluctantly cast an invisibility spell on himself, wrapped the elf who caused trouble in his arms, and came out.

The elf was buried in the prince's clothes, too embarrassed to show his head.

The prince poked Qing Ling's exposed little buttocks: "Bask in the sun, dry your wings, don't just take them back."

Moaning, the elf was placed on the rock, letting the heat of the sun dry his clothes, and his feet hung down into the pool, attracting small fishes to peck curiously.

The prince looked at the elf, sat aside and ate both ice creams.The elf looked at him greedily, and even forgot to shrink his feet.

As a result, more and more small fish were curious about what it was. The elf inadvertently lowered his head, trembling with fright, and said speechlessly, "Am I being used as bait..."

After drying, the prince just put the last bite of ice cream into his mouth.

The elf flew over with fluttering wings and was about to question him when he saw a piece of ice cream in the corner of his mouth, so he went to eat it.

After eating, as if nothing happened, the elf asked confidently, "Why did you grab my ice cream?"

The prince touched the corner of his mouth and was stunned: "I... I was wrong."

The elf said with satisfaction: "Then go and buy another copy."

The prince went away in a daze.

The prince held the ice cream, and the elf gnawed on the ice cream cone.

The sun was high and the ice cream melted quickly.The elf looked at the ice cream dripping down in distress, and suddenly remembered the spell given by the tree of life.

But after changing the body shape, how does the stomach capacity change?If he grows bigger after eating ice cream and then shrinks again, won't his stomach explode...

The elf asked the prince tangledly.The prince was still a little out of his mind, after listening to his words, he thought for a while, then lowered his head and bit off the top part of the ice cream.

Elf: "Hey you??!"

Prince: "That way you don't have to worry."

Elf: "..."

The elf glared at him angrily.

The prince calmly changed his words: "Anyway, if you can't eat it in the end, you will give it to me. Now the ice cream is in the tube, which is convenient for you to eat, and it won't melt everywhere."

The elf was persuaded and continued eating ice cream.

After visiting the waterfall, the prince looked at the dodgy vines in the distance, put the elf in his pocket, and said, "It's time to take the car, you sleep for a while."

The elf obediently said, "Oh."

The prince motioned for the vines to come from behind him, so that he couldn't see it through the air hole.After putting the vines into the small box, the prince looked down at his pocket, only to see the elf with his head exposed, looking at him quietly.

The prince trembled in fright.It was the first time he lost his composure.

The elf asked in confusion: "What are you doing behind my back? Did you reach some secret deal...?"

The prince was silent for a while, then smiled helplessly: "I'll tell you when I get in the car."

The elf looked at the small box suspiciously, and shrank it back into his pocket.

After hearing the whole story, the elf said: "So you hid it from me because you were afraid that I would be unhappy. Thank you, Shujiang. But I'm not that glass-hearted anymore. The patriarch did have his reasons for doing this. Hate him. Shujiang, that vine we brought back is actually the patriarch's lover."

The prince was shocked.

The elf continued: "The patriarch and the 99th life of Mu An are lovers. Even if they lose the memory of the previous life, they will still meet and fall in love. After Mu An reincarnated 99 times, he became the tree of life in the green grassland. The 99 reincarnations of the patriarch are all patriarchs. , but instead of transforming into the tree of life, he started another 99 reincarnations."

"It's not recorded in this book. There has never been such a situation before. The patriarch is really excellent. His subordinates believe in his excellence, so they believe that every decision he makes is correct and never refute. Sometimes the patriarch is too stressed. When he was old, he sent a voice transmission to Mu An, and Mu An would comfort him every time."

"The patriarch sometimes says that Mu An is his moon."

"Mu An told me these things. He is the Tree of Life. I used to be an elf from the Green Grassland. Only the night elves have the ability to communicate with the Tree of Life. The Tree of Life cannot talk to white/elves, so he is the / When the elves kill me, he can't stop them."

"Mu An said before that the patriarch began to order indiscriminate attacks on the night elves during his second reincarnation. That's because in that reincarnation, a night elf destroyed Mu An's reincarnation formation, and he almost lost his soul."

"Before the patriarch has been advocating and teaching white/elves, don't look at night elves with prejudice, but their hair color still makes them suffer from bullying and hatred. After this incident, the patriarch shut himself in the house every day, he His arm was full of blood streaks drawn by himself to stay awake. Finally he said..."

"Since the night elves are so sad to be alive in this world, killing them and letting them reincarnate as soon as possible is a relief."

After saying this, the elf stopped talking, and just sat quietly on the table.

The prince didn't know how to express his comfort.

The patriarch and the night elves, it seems that each elf has its own reason.No one can tell who is right. White/night elves and night elves seem to be destined to stand on their backs and cannot coexist on the same plane.

Seriously, who is really at fault?

The night elves were innocent, but they were excluded from birth and received strange looks.Under such psychological pressure, the malice against the elves in their hearts will reach its peak one day, prompting them to take revenge on the elves.

Maybe the white/elves could be taught to stop being prejudiced against the night elves, but like the patriarch did before, it has little effect.

Even if they are oppressed by the patriarch, they will not commit violent acts, but don't they know how to be cold and violent?Under the cold knife of words, who can really not care.

No matter who is more or less have a sense of superiority and contempt for others, even when he does not understand each other.

Perhaps because of various reasons such as hair color, skin color, and appearance, prejudice naturally arises.

But it is almost impossible to eliminate this prejudice.

Looking at the destination where the magic car arrived, the elf asked with some doubts: "Aren't you going to Mount Field?"

The prince replied: "After recycling, take them back together. During this process, they can also absorb the spar in the box and recover slowly."

The Vaughan Jungle is an eerie dead forest with twisted branches pointing skyward, blocking out the sun.The elf stood on the prince's shoulders and waited in front of the woods for a while, but didn't see the vines coming out, so he had to go in to have a look.

After walking for a while, the elf felt something was wrong.He watched the branches of the dead tree next to him warily.There are weird lines and embossments on the branches, and they tremble slightly with the wind from time to time, making them look extremely infiltrating.

No - not the wind.There is no wind in this dense forest, and the air is almost frozen.That……

With a soft hiss, the lines twisted slightly, and a snake's head slowly poked out from behind the branch, opening its mouth full of saliva.

The elf was so frightened that he held his breath and couldn't even make a sound.He scanned the surrounding tree trunks stiffly: there were densely packed snakes coiled around the tree trunks.

"Shu... Shujiang. I..."

The prince hissed lightly, and put the elf into his breast pocket.The chest pocket is stuffy, and the prince usually doesn't put him here, but it's not safe today.

After walking for a while in the eerily quiet forest, the prince saw the sapphire blue vine that was forced to the top of the branch.The moment he saw him, the vines turned into seeds and fell into the hands of the prince.At the same time, all the snakes in the forest hissed horribly.

The prince quickly crushed the teleportation talisman that had been placed outside the forest, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

The elf got out of his chest pocket, panting, "What's going on, why are there so many snakes..."

Of all the animals, the elves are most afraid of snakes.The snake's mouth can open so wide that it can swallow him in one bite.

The prince kissed him soothingly.

The water of the Knight River is clear and transparent, but it emits a faint fluorescent light at night.The scenery here is very famous. The prince and the elves passed by at night, so they rented a boat and paddled gently on the river.Countless small boats like them are floating in the water, just like wandering in the galaxy.

The elf who had cast the transformation spell looked at the prince sitting across from him, and his heart began to throb again for no reason.He was troubled by this question for many days, and couldn't help but want to ask the prince.

"Shujiang, I don't seem to be feeling well recently."

The prince frowned: "The soul and body will not suffer from ordinary diseases. You can describe the symptoms to me. Maybe it is a curse. I will go to the city to see a doctor later..."

The elves organized the language: "When I occasionally see Shujiang, my heart beats faster."

The prince coughed.

The elf continued: "Sometimes I want to hug Shujiang. For example, on the grass in Field Mountain."

The prince suppressed his breathing, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were hidden in the shadows.

The elf worriedly said: "Is it a serious curse? Will it affect you? You..."

The prince stretched out his hand and gently hooked the little finger of the elf.He looked up at the elf, with an emotion he had tried to suppress in his eyes.

He suddenly said, "I'm very possessive, and sometimes I don't want you to talk to anyone."

The elf asked in a daze: "...Is this something you said to hide from me? I don't think it matters. I don't talk to other humans. I only like Shujiang."

The prince felt a little suffocated, and he loosened the neckline with his other hand.

"I... I want to lock you by my side from time to time, only to be with me."

"I don't need a lock, I will always be with Shujiang." The elf reassuredly held the prince's hand, feeling the sweat on his palm.

The prince looked straight at the elf: "I may also be cursed."

The fingers of the hand he held with the elf tightened and slowly intertwined.

The elf was dull for a few seconds before he felt the soft and warm touch on his lips.

The prince kissed him.

Score at the touch of a button.

The elf touched his lips.

He was silent and did not speak, but the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

The boat drifted on the river.

Grand and splendid fireworks exploded from the sky, lighting up the dark night sky.

Amidst the deafening sound, the elf read the prince's opening and closing lips word by word.

The sound of the fireworks died down.

The elf said, "Me too."

☆, final chapter

"Why are there so many people?" Standing on the station, the crowd covered most of the lake.The prince put his hand on the brow bone, frowning and wondering.

A big brother next to him with a magic staff replied casually: "Just here? For the past two days, there has been something that seems to be shining blue at the bottom of Lake Lake. We want to come over and see if it is some treasure. Everyone is watching now. I don’t want to be the first bird, no.”

So the elf got into the prince's pocket again, only showing a head.They stood by the lake and enjoyed the view of Lake Lake by the way.

The lake is like a mirror, extending smoothly.Occasionally, water birds fly by, drawing large circular arcs on the water surface, and the bottom of the lake is faintly flowing with sapphire blue light.

The humans seemed to be arguing about something, but the prince and the elves didn't want to pay attention, so they cast an invisibility spell on themselves, and sneaked into the water while no one was paying attention.

The water wrapped the clothes coolly, and the elf floated out of the pocket, barely pulling out the pocket cover so as not to be washed away.

The prince held him lightly in his hand, and the elf poked his head out from between his fingers.

Feet quickly hit the bottom, and the soft sand sank.

There were a few muffled noises from the lake, and humans also came in.

The lake gradually became turbid. The elf tried to open his eyes to look, and found that the blue light had disappeared. It should be that the tree of life did not want humans to find itself, so it turned into a seed.

The elf sensed the breath of the tree of life and showed the prince the way.The prince swam forward slowly, and gradually came to a white shell.

When in front of the shell, the shell will automatically bounce off, and the seeds will turn into vines and get into the box.

Before humans noticed, they quickly slipped away.

The city is still brightly lit at night.In the supermarket, the prince was pushing the trolley, and the elf was sitting on the armrest, staggering to keep his balance.

"What to buy?" the prince lowered his head and asked.

The elf jumped onto the shelf and pointed to the item he was looking for. He slid around among the items, rubbing dust all over his body.

The prince calmly put the thing he pointed into the trolley, watched him get out, and sighed: "I have to do laundry again when I go back. Be good, don't buy it, can you finish it?"

The elf said rationally: "I didn't know there was dust here. I'll go back and wash it myself."

The prince said helplessly, "You always say that."

The prince glanced at a box of things that didn't quite match here, and put it in the trolley calmly.

After the elves have finished picking, they sit in the pile of goods on the trolley and slide down the slide.Occasionally slipped into the gap, and was lifted out by the prince's waist.

The prince took some fast food and put it in the trolley where he couldn't slide.

By the time they entered the hotel, it was already dark.

The elf turned into a human size and went to bathe himself.

The prince took out the small box bought in the supermarket, tore off the plastic wrap, put it in the bedside table and got ready, and glanced at the bathroom.

The next morning, when the elf woke up, his face was still flushed.The prince put him in his pocket and put a piece of fruit in it for the elf to make a snack.

Field Hill was still green, the patriarch was busy in the study, and Mu An took human form to entertain them for the patriarch.He is a very handsome young man with a casual expression on his face, as if nothing can restrain him.

"How are you going to deal with the night elves?" the elf asked curiously.

The prince opened the box, and the vines crawled out consciously and attached to Mu An's hand.

Mu An raised his eyebrows: "Guess."

The elf imitated him and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want the patriarch to know about you in the Green Grassland?"

Mu An obediently said for a second, "I'll just tell you. I was thinking, isn't the conflict between the night elves and the elves because of the hair. So I gave the patriarch two ideas: first, put the elves They all shaved their heads so that everyone would be the same."

The elf twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Second, I have contacted humans in the Green Grassland. They have something called hair dye. Let's go back on the hour, and then let everyone dye it freely. Whoever likes the hair color can dye it by himself. The difference in hair color is as follows: It’s not a problem, wouldn’t your human society look down on people with different hair colors?”

The prince chuckled: "It's a good idea."

Mu An said proudly, "Of course."

He turned to the elf again, "Do you want to dye your hair? Silver hair is very handsome."

The elf looked indifferent: "Don't try to trick me into getting you hair dye."

Mu An felt a little wronged: "You are the best, the best, help me. Otherwise, I can only use the first plan. Think about it, the elves are all bald, how ugly."

In the end it helped.

The elf sat on the magic car, thinking angrily: Ever since they got involved with the elves, they have been riding in the magic car every day.

But the corners of his mouth curled up slightly involuntarily.

In this way, it is actually quite interesting.

The point is, the elves finally have a sense of belonging.

It's as if the sky is big and the earth is big, and there is finally a place to call home.

A few months later, the elf sat on the prince's shoulders, and they walked along the ancient streets of the water town.

Carved beams and painted buildings, clear water and clear waves are a kind of beauty that can stretch the soul.

The elf said with emotion: "I didn't expect your mother to live in such a place before."

The prince smiled: "It's also your mother."

The elf's ears turned red.

The crimson pointed ears trembled, the prince stared at it with raised eyebrows, and laughed amusedly.

Angrily, the elf got into his pocket, and accidentally bumped into a peach with a faint fragrance. His heart warmed up, so he had no choice but to stop fussing with the prince.

The prince watched the elf come out, with a smile on his face, he spread his palms in preparation——

That's where they first met.

The elf sat in his palm, looked at him, and said awkwardly, "Wash me clean."

The prince tilted his head and deliberately misinterpreted: "Wash you clean?"

The elf exclaimed angrily, "It is to wash the peaches."

The prince looked at him with a smile: "Yes. Then don't be angry."

The elf quietly turned his eyes away: "Actually, I'm not angry either. You... I also admit what you said..."

The prince kissed his head: "Okay."

The elf jumped on his shoulder more or less used to it, and asked, "Where are we going next?"

The prince looked at him sideways: "It's fine to go anywhere, as long as it's with you."

The red face of the elf: "Don't, don't be poor. Study it carefully. You see, this beach seems to be good. Hmm... you need to prepare sunscreen, swimming rings, goggles..."

The voice gradually died down, and they walked away talking softly.

With a little rant:

When the Elf and the Prince sat on the grass at Field Hill.

(The original chapter shall prevail.)

The elf asked, "When I cast a spell to grow bigger, will my clothes grow bigger?"

Prince: "...I didn't ask. Why don't you try?"

Elf: "Then if the quality of the clothes is too good, will I be strangled to death or will I not be able to grow bigger?"

The prince twitched his mouth: "Impossible, the quality of the clothes is not so good."

The elf worried: "Then if I stretch my clothes, won't I have nothing to wear?"

The prince sighed: "You can hide in my pocket then."

The elf asked again: "Then..."

The prince frowned: "...how about you stop hugging me, I'm not sad at all now..."