[Zhongyingmei] She is a small public

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Itiou was sleepy, sleepy.

She fell into a deep sleep, and in her sleep, there seemed to be shade and sunshine shaking.

"Itio... Iteo!"

Itiou was awakened by the sound. She opened her eyes, let out a breath, and moved her shoulders lazily.Her back was leaning against the rough tree trunk, and she was sitting on a branch. She looked down and saw two other red-haired female elves standing there.

"Itio, come quickly." One of the elves raised her head and said helplessly, "Today is your coming-of-age ceremony, why did you fall asleep here?"

"What's there to worry about?" The young blond elf jumped lightly, stood beside her partner, and said indifferently, "There are still more than four hours."

"Time is short, you should go change your clothes." Another red-haired elf sighed helplessly, "You can't wear this hunting suit to the ceremony, can you?"

The three female elves walked towards the hall together. At the door of the woodland hall, a red-haired male elf was walking back and forth anxiously. He raised his head, looked at Itiou, and immediately greeted him.

"Itiou, you're finally back." He said anxiously, "Now, it's time for you to prepare."

Iteo smiled. Her appearance inherited the delicacy and beauty of Thranduil. When she and Legolas smiled, it seemed that even the darkest kingdom had ushered in the dawn.

"Why is everyone so nervous?" she said. "It's just a bar mitzvah—"

"Just?" Sylvie, that is, the red-haired elf looked a little crazy, his handsome facial features were a little distorted at the moment, "Elves can live such a long time, but there is only one coming-of-age ceremony. How dare you say Is this 'just'?"

"Alright, Sylvie." Itiou reassured him, "Everything will be fine. Why don't you worry about the other seven elves who are also going to attend the ceremony?"

"Because I know you are so careless, you are exactly the same as Legolas 1000 years ago." Sylvie pleaded, "Itio, this is the first time in 4000 years that I am in charge Ceremony, please, don't let me screw this up, help me, okay?"

"How can I help you?"

"Like, go get changed now," Sewell said.

Itiou sighed, she was pushed into the hall by two female elves, and went all the way to her bedroom.

She took off the green-brown hunting suit suitable for activities, and the two female elves brought a long silver-white dress with shimmering shimmers.Itiou breathed lightly, and she stretched out her slender fingers to stroke the skirt slowly, as if brushing the lake water reflecting the starry sky, disturbing a pool of starlight.

"You, Your Majesty, and His Royal Highness both like silver. Is this a family inheritance?" the female elf laughed.

Itiou put on this silver-white dress, which fit her figure perfectly.She sat in front of the mirror, and the elves stretched out their hands to gently untie the braids that were always combed behind her head, draped them over her shoulders, and combed them gently with a comb. The light golden hair that was originally slightly curled became smooth again stand up.

Another elf brought a silver forehead ornament as thin and beautiful as a willow branch, and gently inserted it between the hair on both sides of her forehead.

Itio stood up, the elf removed the chair, and another elf brought a long shawl that dragged the floor. The outside of the shawl was the same shimmering silver as the long skirt, but the inside was a solemn red.

Itiou opened her hands, and the cloak was lightly draped over her arms, half-wrapped her shoulders, and her long tail hung down to the ground.

This is what Sylvie saw when she first came in. Itiou stood in the open space, her silver long pendant hanging down to the ground, and her light golden long hair draped over her shoulders.She slowly turned her body sideways, and the skirt twisted under her body into a beautiful arc.Her demeanor was a little young and immature, but the solemn silver-red shawl supported her aura.

This is the first time she has dressed so grandly.Sylvie and the other elves stared at her, their breathing stopped for a moment.

"How do I look?" Itio asked.Her voice was as cold and moving as moonlight.

Sylvie smiled.

"It's beautiful, like a queen."

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The shawl was too long, Itiou took it off, and the other elves helped to hold it, while he reached out to pick up the hem of the skirt and walked down the intertwined steps in the hall.

Legolas was waiting for her in the distance, and the handsome young elf also wore a silver robe and a forehead.When he saw Itiou, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You look to be married, my dear sister."

"You look like that too," Itiou said with a smile.

Legolas curled his lips gently, he stretched out his hand and held his sister's slender fingers, and the two walked down the steps.

Warm and soft air flows quietly between them.

"Evening Star and the lord are here too," Legolas said, "She's here on behalf of Aragorn and Rivendell."

"Really? Great." Itiou said happily, but hesitated, "Aragorn..."

The young elf prince sighed softly.

"He is about to usher in that moment that no human being can avoid." Legolas said in a low voice. "Idio, I think his time is numbered."

Legolas raised his eyes and met his sister's pure, sad but slightly puzzled eyes.

Itiou has never left the dense forest mountains since she was born, and the farthest she has been has been to Changhu Town, where humans live under the mountains.Her life has never been shrouded in the haze of death, and she does not understand the meaning of death.

Legolas smiled slightly, and he reached out his fingers to caress Iteo's cheek.

"He is my best human friend. In the last few years, I want to be by his side." Legolas said softly, "You have to be by your father's side well, it will comfort him."

Itio nodded.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." She said.

Legolas' eyes dimmed a bit, and then he smiled as gently as the early sun.

"Come on, Itiou," he said. "This is your day."

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At sunset, all the jungle elves gathered in front of the open space on the mountain behind the woodland hall. Guards in armor held copper candles. Ordinary elves gathered together, some wearing robes and some hunting Pack.

In the open space in front of them, stood seven young elves with an age difference of within 300 years. They were the protagonists of this banquet ceremony.

Thranduil stood in front of them, holding a slender scepter in his hand, wearing the most orthodox and solemn robe, blessing them in turn according to the tradition, and using the flowers that bloom in the depths of the jungle mountains every 50 years The rose-red juice crushed from a plum blossom lightly dabs on their brows.

Behind him sat Legolas and other royal elves from outside.

After the seven young elves knelt down on one knee to swear their hearts, their ceremony ended perfectly. The seven elves bowed their backs and returned to their companions, but Thranduil remained where he was.

He turned sideways and saw Itiou in a starry dress slowly walking towards him, dignified and beautiful, like the starlight before dawn.Thranduil couldn't help but raise a slight arc.

"His Majesty."

Itiou came in front of him, she bowed slightly, her long blond hair fell from her shoulders.

"You are more beautiful than I imagined when you put on this dress, Itiou." The Elf King said in a low and pleasant voice, "I should have made several sets of this dress for you, maybe, from now on, I won't be able to see you." Night."

Itiou smiled. Under the long skirt and shawl, she looked very dignified, but those light blue eyes still belonged to the spirit of a girl.

"Forget it, ada." She said in a low voice, "I still feel that I am more suitable for running in the forest than reading in a palace in luxurious clothes."

Thranduil smiled.

He treated his eldest son Legolas occasionally as a strict father, but he never showed his stern and cold side to his younger daughter.

After the bar mitzvah, the elves' feast begins under the stars.They drank wine, ate fruit and barbecue, and sang happily under the stars.And Itiou came to meet the elders of these elves.

The elves of the various royal families stood together, shining brightly, even more dazzling than the starry sky.

Rivendell's elven lord Elrond looked at Itio with complex and tolerant eyes.

"You remind me of the year when Arwen became an adult." Elrond said with emotion, "How quickly time flies; I witnessed Arwen's birth and adulthood. I watched you grow up, and now, you too A real grown elf."

"ada." Evening Star called out helplessly.

Itiou leaned slightly, and she felt the gaze of the Elven Queen. She turned her face, and Queen Galadriel looked at her lovingly and tolerantly, her eyes were as wide and tolerant as the ocean.

"You will be a great elf, Itio," she said. "We all have gifts for you when you come of age."

She spread out her palm, and in her palm was a silver necklace, which seemed to flow with the light of stars.

"This is the chain of Alariel. When you meet a lover who is worthy of your entrustment, it will automatically be divided into two necklaces. If the other party really loves you, even if you are far away from him, you will feel his love." Love." The elf queen said softly, "I give you this necklace, I hope you can get pure love."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," said Itiou.

At this time, Evening Star and Elrond came over. The elf lord was holding a folded piece of clothing in his hand, and he unfolded it. It was a dark silver cloak with cumbersome and retro silver thread patterns on it.

"This cloak is made of magic and mithril. No matter where you are, no matter what kind of predicament you encounter, as long as you wear it, you will be protected by magic and mithril." Elrond said gently Say, "I want you to be safe forever."

"Thank you, Your Excellency." Itiou bowed again.

This time, it was Legolas who came before her, and the handsome elf pursed his lips lightly, suppressing a smile.

"What do you want to give me, Your Highness?" Itiou couldn't help chuckling.

The elf next to him held up a long box, and Legolas opened the box, and inside lay quietly a Roseloline bow, with delicate patterns embossed on the bow handle, and the bowstring refracted light under the moonlight.

Iteo's eyes widened in shock, but Legolas smiled.

"This bow was given to me by the queen 150 years ago. It accompanied me through the arduous journey." Legolas said, "Now I give it to you, hoping that it can replace me and accompany you By your side, if one day you also want to embark on a journey, it will be your best partner."

Itiou was astonished, she did not expect that Legolas would give him his beloved bow.

Legolas just smiled quietly, he leaned back, and Thranduil came in front of her.

"Since Legolas gave you a Lose Lorin bow, I can only give you this."

The Elf King also took a box, he opened it gently, and there were two short knives lying inside, with dark golden patterns on the handles.

"Father..." Itio murmured.

Thranduil and Legolas smiled quietly at him.

"With a bow and two knives, you are truly an adult, sister." Legolas laughed.

"In that case - I don't have many things to give." Just then, an old voice sounded.

Many of the Elves turned, and they saw Gandalf in white robes appearing on the edge.

"Gandalf, why are you here?" Legolas and Iteo both called out in surprise.

Gandalf laughed, and he came before the elf royal family. He saluted slightly to the elf queen, and then looked at Itio.

"Your coming-of-age ceremony, of course I want to come." Gandalf said loudly, "Since they have given you so many gifts, I can only give full play to my strengths and give you a rare thing."

"What do you wish to give, Gandalf?" asked Elrond with a smile.

Gandalf opened his hand, and he held a thin bracelet between his fingers, and slipped it casually to Iteo.

"A small magic space bracelet, which can hold some gadgets." Gandalf smiled, "It can solve many things for you when you are inconvenient."

Itio held the bracelet in her hand, and she looked at the elves and wizards around her, and she smiled sincerely.

"Thank you," she said, "I will always remember this day."

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As the sun set, the men discussed for a while, and finally decided to let Steve go to Tony first, and after the matter was clarified, they would take Itiou to him.

The Winter Soldier is holding the sleeping young elf in his arms. She clings to the Winter Soldier's chest, her left wrist is clasped, and the thin bracelet reflects the warm light in the setting sun.

The author has something to say: Everyone has been waiting for a long time! !I didn't count the time well, and I ended up writing quq

Let's talk about the key points first! !All the settings about elves in this article are my nonsense! !Don’t rely on the original book or the real myth, just watch the fun, I love you _(:з」∠)_

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Have you noticed that the entire writing style becomes more refined when the elves appear? This is the same as bringing their own holy light [doge]

And it's very important, everyone, don't forget that the little princess is actually a very gentle and soft princess just because she is cute 233333

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