[comprehensive] dream maker

The ethereal music caused by the interweaving of different voices lingers in the starry forest. Tonight is the first night when the woodland kingdom was established and embraced the king. The elves who recognize and are willing to obey all the kingdom's arrangements are enthusiastically and happily gathering in the forest. Let's drink together, and the musically gifted Sindar elves are not stingy with their beautiful singing, giving intoxicating singing to this joyful day.

Thranduil, who had just been promoted to the high position of the respected prince of the woodland, did not share the joy with everyone. He leaped onto the rough tree trunk, and jumped nimbly among the towering branches. Interfering, he ended up in a tree house.

The tree house was pitch black, Thranduil took out something from his sleeve calmly, and then a gunpowder appeared in his hand, he went straight to a place, bent slightly, and the oil lamp was burned He lights up.

It is so crude only because the construction of Amon Lance has consumed a lot, and she cannot be brought into the capital... at least not now.

After lighting up the oil lamp, he turned his head to look at the green bed made of soft creepers. In the center of the fan-shaped green curled up was a ball of pure silver, and the long hair that shone with golden light almost swallowed her figure.

Thranduil leaned over and brushed the hair that covered her cheeks, and kissed the end of her eyebrows: "Eya, I came to see you, father is busy today, but maybe he will come back tomorrow, our country After all, it is a newborn baby... Just like you, it needs to be taken care of to grow and become strong... You don't have to feel alone, I will visit you as usual."

He hugged the slender girl who looked like a sleeping princess so that she could straighten her upper body, and then let her lean in his arms, then he took out the comb, and combed her hair one by one, which seemed like golden water pouring down. long hair.

His movements are gentle, as if caring for the most fragile treasure. Because of his proficiency, he can quickly comb the long hair and braid it into long braids. Finally, he coiled them around the back of the girl's head and fixed them with a pair of pearl hair combs.

"Okay, Eya, it's time for us to clean up." Thranduil hugged the petite and thin girl because of her long-term sleep and extremely slow growth and development. The light weight made him feel helpless; " What do you think of the pool last time, where you can see the lights of the city of Amon Lance, or do you prefer the previous one?"

He spoke calmly on his own, with neither the loneliness of talking alone, nor the anxiety of expecting a response. While speaking, he held the girl in his arms and started jumping between the branches again, but the speed was slower than his. When he came, he had to be slow, probably to take care of the girl in his arms, every jump and fall of him was somewhat uneasy.

The lake resources in the Giant Green Forest are very rich. Thranduil sometimes took Eya to play in the jungle, excavated the landforms and various resources here, and even discovered the existence of several hot springs... Considering all aspects, Thranduil did not tell his father or anyone else about the hot spring.

It was a high hill, covered with flowers and green grass, and the emerald spring water refracted the starlight under the moonlight, like a flowing and dancing river of stars.

Thranduil carefully placed Eya on the grass, close to the edge of the hot spring, Eya's pale and slender legs were pressed against the shallows of the spring water, he took her shoulders and untied the thin straps of her robe.

Since the mother exhausted all her mental and physical strength to give birth to Eya, her mother immediately fell asleep under the silver willow tree, and her soul forgot the palace of Mandos, and Eya has been sleeping since birth because she had not gained enough vitality. , although she is breathing, her soul is broken and unable to condense, and she can only sleep and cannot wake up all day long.

But Eya is still the continuation of her mother's life, so both father and Thranduil take care of Eya steadfastly, and pray sincerely to Iluvita every day, hoping that one day Eya will gain love and unite her soul, Waking up from chaos.

Thranduil has been taking care of Eya since she was born, cleaning, massaging, talking with her, and sometimes singing songs to her, and he always carried her on his back when traveling, no matter the mountains and rivers.

They are incomparably close, almost inseparable, if not for the establishment of the country now, those damn elders would always try to persuade father that it is better to give up Eya... They think Eya is an unknown, a kind of disaster.

In order to temporarily avoid the gossip of those old guys, and to prevent more people from knowing Eya's peculiarity, my father decided to temporarily leave Eya in this treehouse forest full of traps until everything is calmed down. .

The spring water surrounded them warmly. In order to prevent Eya from drowning, Thranduil stretched out his arms from her creaking nest, wrapped her entire chest, and pressed her back close to his chest .

They have been bathing together all year round, so this kind of intimacy does not make Thranduil feel subtle. He is used to it. Sometimes the elves don’t care much about the so-called gender difference. Earlier, they even gathered together Frolicking in the lake water.

It's just that with the migration to the Giant Green Forest, after the Sindar and Nando tribes merged with each other, many habits of the elves have changed under cultural interaction, including the emphasis on gender.

But Eya is not another female elf, and he is naturally not another male elf to Eya.

He rubbed Eya's arm with his free other hand, which could not only cleanse but also massage along the way. The warm spring water overflowed his chest, and the heat finally stained Eya's pale cheeks. Scarlet, her slender and thick eyelashes are like butterfly wings.

After washing his arms, he lifted Eya up a little so that his hands could easily grasp her legs, and began to massage and dredge her under the water starting from the acupuncture points at the base of her thighs.

This is the usual order, and then she will be turned over to face her side, and then the two tendons of the spine will be dredged and massaged.

When Thranduil supported Eya's creaking nest, he lifted her up, carefully supported her and turned around, and then slowly put her down, allowing Eya to sit on his lap facing him.

Eya's light golden braids swayed with his movements, and the pearl hair comb on the left came loose from between the golden braids in the next moment, and fell into the spring water with a grunt.

Thranduil frowned, and didn't bother to grab the hairbrush that belonged to his mother. He only had time to reach out to hold Eya's braids that were about to fall apart. When his warm palm touched Eya's smooth and delicate cheek , the girl with her eyes closed tightly opened her eyes with fluttering eyelashes of butterfly wings.

Thranduil had never seen such eyes.

It is as clear as a pure blue sky, without a trace of haze, and as warm as a lake reflecting the sky, the blue is so intoxicating, and the purity is so heartbreaking.

Immediately after—

'Snapped--'

In fact, the slap is not strong. People who lack exercise all the year round have no strength in their limbs. It is just because the surrounding area is empty and silent, so that the sound is amplified several times. It seems very loud at first glance. use force.

Thranduil was so shocked that he was dazed, and his mind, which was so shocked that he lost his mind, finally returned to his original position after the slap.

He was a little astonished, but more of an unbelievable joy, he stared at the girl who had slapped him.

I don't know if it was because of anger, or because her upper body was still exposed to the cold and humid air in the middle of the night, her cheeks were blushing, and even the entire ears and neck were blushing very quickly.

The girl's gorgeous face became more and more alive because of the anger, and the pair of clear blue eyes burst out with a strong emotional brilliance, forcing the heart of those who watched her to constrict and feel ashamed of being blamed by her. She stared at her viciously. The person in the first section, after realizing how embarrassing the state of each other, her anger can almost make her faint: "You are a fairy! God damn stinking hooligan I will kill you!!"

Eya babbled a lot of words that Thranduil couldn't understand, and began to wave his arms with a very excited expression, his powerless fists crackled and landed on his shoulders and chest, Thranduil didn't struggle much less Dodging, just staring blankly at Eya, who was baring her teeth and claws. After a long time, she suddenly hugged her tightly and put her head on his shoulder: "Eya... Eya! My Eya...!"

Su Qin's whole body is exploding—I'm so fucking perverted, let go, let go, what the hell are you talking about, I'm going to kill you!

It was useless, Su Qin was hugged for a long time by a perverted young man who was good-looking, and then when she thought that this perverted man was going to turn into a beast and stuff her, the young man hugged her ashore with a bang , pulled an old-style satin robe and put it on her.

Su Qin was a little confused, the plot was a bit different from what she thought... Following her, she took a look at the young man's handsome face, and suddenly her eyes focused on his ear.

Su Qin stared closely at the pointy ears, and his brain tingled after a few seconds of blankness——no, she fell asleep in the mirror space! ?

Ouch, what a fool!Although time is static in the space, it is flowing outside the space!She promised to meet Peter as soon as possible!Isn't this letting others dove?

...Also, not necessarily, maybe when she wakes up from sleep, only a few hours have passed outside...

Just when Su Qin was in a daze, thinking wildly, the boy had helped her dress up, and then said something to her. The way the language was pronounced was very strange. Su Qin couldn't tell which language it was at all, so he could only look at him in confusion. .

And the boy didn't seem to mind whether she responded or not. After speaking, he patted her head, then turned around and jumped off the hot spring.

Su Qin watched the water splash and fall, and the surface of the spring stirred up layers of waves. Although he didn't know why the boy jumped, since he dared to jump, she definitely didn't have to worry about drowning.

She wasn't sure if she should take this opportunity to run away. Although she couldn't speak the language, judging from what happened just now, the relationship between the body she was using and that boy...it was so embarrassing.

Su Qin definitely can't live with this body and that boy. She has someone she likes now, unless it's Peter, or even Da Peipei... Da Peipei... um... woo woo woo, she can't do it either!

Su Qin, who really wanted to cry out, took a deep breath, looked at the surface of the spring again, gritted his teeth and planned to run away.

But it's nothing... These legs really can't use any strength, let alone run, Su Qin's knees are weak even when he stands up, and before he can take a step, he falls forward and falls to the ground.

This is an unprecedented shame. A fall feels like all the bones in his body are falling apart. Su Qin's eyes are dimmed and he has not yet caught his breath. There is a sound of splashing water behind him, and then she hears the young man's squeaky words, The next moment she was hugged by the other party.

The young man frowned slightly, and caressed her forehead with worry and pity. It must have been scratched there. Although the young man's touch was very gentle, Su Qin could still feel the tingling pain from the touched place.

The young man held her in his arms and let her lean on his chest. His body was wet and his skin was a little hot. The deeper the spring, the higher the temperature, and his chest was burnt red.

Su Qinneng felt that the young man was combing her hair, and then coiled her braids. Something got stuck in the braids and fixed her braids.

Following what the young man said, while supporting her, he pulled another long robe and put it on by himself. After dressing neatly, the young man hugged her and jumped down from the high hill. She didn't want to fall to her death.

And as the young man easily crossed one thick tree trunk after another, Su Qin's heart gradually became calm - she felt that she could make a bold guess.

Pointed ears, blond hair, blue eyes, leather and thick satin robes, buckskin boots, a long dagger hanging on the side of the thigh, sleeve arrows hidden inside the cuffs, and a language that they can't understand-elven.

...then here comes the crux of the matter.

Which elf clan in Middle-earth is this, and has the Battle of the Five Armies ever happened, and the Battle of the Black Gate?

Finally, the key point—does she still have a chance to see the king's face!

Su Qin, who was full of fantasies in his mind, and in reality with an expressionless face, was carried all the way into a tree house by the young man. The small house was a little crude, with a bed made of unknown plants, and a low cabinet next to the bed. Light an oil lamp.

The boy placed her on the bed, looked at her tenderly with blue eyes, and said a lot of words that she couldn't understand at all. His emotions seemed to be trying to restrain himself from getting too excited, but it could be seen from the corners of his mouth that he couldn't hold back. , the boy was very excited. He even took a bottle of something out of his pocket, dipped his finger in the dark green liquid and applied it to the wound on Su Qin's forehead. The liquid was very cool, and it didn't take long after touching the wound. , Su Qin felt that the wound was cold to the bone, and there was no tingling pain.

After finishing this, he said another word, followed the young man and leaned over to kiss Su Qin's forehead, then rubbed her hair and stood up, looking like he was going to leave.

This made Su Qin, who was worried that he was going to grab her to bed to complete the great cause of harmony, heaved a sigh of relief——damn, if you really dare to sleep in this bed, she will dare to cut off your roots!

Thranduil was very excited, but he was worried that if he was too excited, he would scare Eya, who had just woken up and didn't know anything about him. This was a more exciting thing than his father becoming a thing of the past, and he couldn't wait I want to tell my father, presumably my father will cry with joy when he hears about it.

After so many years of prayer, so many years of persistence, they almost felt that it was impossible. They just insisted on taking care of the sleeping Eya numbly, but they did not expect Iluvita to be kind. Eya opened her eyes, and her soul finally solidified recognize him.

"Eya, I want to go back. You have woken up. You must tell your father about this immediately. He has been waiting for you for a long time. If he finds out, he will be very happy..." Seeing Eya's smooth forehead For the obvious redness and swelling, Thranduil took out the concoction he made himself from his pocket, dipped his fingers in it and applied it to her. This concoction can quickly relieve pain and swelling, and to a certain extent, help the wound heal.

After treating the wound on Eya's forehead, he kissed her forehead and stroked her head comfortingly; "You probably don't understand what I'm saying now, it's okay, you will have a lot to learn when you wake up, I I will teach you slowly, wait for me here, and I will be back soon."

He was rarely so anxious to go back to the capital, especially when he was so happy that he almost cried—Eya woke up, and his sleeping princess finally opened his eyes and looked at him.

Thinking of finally being able to take Eya to look down on this country together in the future, Thranduil felt extremely happy and joyful, and all the hard work and perseverance were never paid off. This is extremely emotional.

When Thranduil appeared in front of the crowd, he attracted a little attention. Everyone just thought he was a prince who had wandered somewhere alone for a while, and wanted to return to join the celebration.

But Thranduil declined others' wine bottles all the way, looking for them in the crowd, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he hurried towards his father.

Orifel caught a glimpse of his agitated son, put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to him: "Why are you in such a hurry, take it easy, Thranduil..."

"She's awake." Thranduil couldn't restrain his excitement, his eyes twinkled like the brightest stars; "Father, Eya has woken up."

Orifel, who had just been crowned king, stared wide-eyed, his eye sockets turned crimson very quickly, and his pupils trembled violently: "...Iluvita of Hail... Eya!"

Orifel grasped his son's shoulders with both hands as if in disbelief, and confirmed with him with unease in his eyes: "Is this true? I swear to your mother that Thranduil...Eya she...she Really awake?"

"In the name of mother, I swear that what I say is true." Thranduil covered his father's hand, feeling the strength of his father's grasping him, the pain did not make him feel the slightest fear, his The heart is firm and peaceful like never before; "Eya is awake."

Tears almost fell from Orifel's eyes. He offered his gratitude to Amanzhou devoutly. Thranduil took a step back and stood by his father's side, and lowered his head in that direction just like his father.

Then Orifel thought of other ignorant elves, with tears in his eyes but smiled and said: "My dear people, today is the happiest day in my life, not only because I can gain your respect and trust, but also because I That ill-fated girl who was born with a lot of misfortune, once missed the beautiful stars of this world, my little daughter who was conceived with all my love, my Eya, has finally received the mercy of Iluvita and woke up from her dream!"

Sitting on the bed made of green vine grass, Su Qin suddenly felt a chill on her back and shivered. The next second, she sneezed loudly with itching in her nose, and Su Qin, who rubbed her nose, muttered: "Made Who is scolding me behind my back..."

Rubbing her arms, she felt that she needed to find something to put on. It was chilly in this room, and she was speechless because of her frail body. Su Qin could only imagine himself here in the future, and he could only act like a Miss Lin Daiyu is also fond of Yue.

After sighing, she wanted to try to get out of bed and look through the only low cabinet, hoping that there would be some clothes or something in it for her to wrap her body to keep warm.

As soon as his feet stepped on the wooden floor, a cold and damp feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart. Su Qin curled up his toes unbearably, squatting down to tinker with the low cabinet enduring the piercing cold.

There are indeed quite a few robes in the closet. The fabrics are soft and smooth, but they are all relatively light and thin. They look good to wear but are not practical. A few more sets may barely resist the cold.

Su Qin had no other choice. He took two pieces and put them on his body. Anyway, they were all the same color—yes, this girl’s clothes were very single, with almost no change in style. There is a belt around the waist, and the other is on the back. The color is even more monotonous, all off-white, just like the gray moonstone...

After putting on her upper body one by one, she finally felt less cold, but unfortunately she couldn't find any socks and shoes, and her feet were still pitifully exposed from the cold.

Just as Su Qin was wondering whether to get a robe and wrap his feet directly, there were many footsteps outside the house. Su Qin wondered if something had happened, and was thinking about going out to have a look. I saw a tall man wearing a golden crown on his head, leading the young man who had just left her and appeared at the door.

The man looked at her with joy in his eyes, and his eyes were even more agitated. The man looking at Su Qin seemed to be trying to calm himself down, but the heaving chest couldn't hide his true heart. He took a step One step ahead of Su Qin, the tears in his eyes were spinning, until he finally came to Su Qin, he stretched out his hand as if he was not sure, and worried that he would hurt Su Qin.

Su Qin wasn't sure what the situation was, but he could feel that it was not dangerous, so he simply stood and looked at the man in a daze.

Orifel's fingertips finally touched the delicate skin, and the slightly cool skin made him finally sure: "My poor Eya...my beloved child...you have finally woken up!"

He couldn't control the joy and embraced the child. The joy and the anticipation accumulated over the years surged in his chest, making him tremble all over.

The author has something to say: Su Qin was at a loss and stiffened all over. He saw the boy over the man's shoulder. The boy's blue eyes just watched her tenderly. After noticing Su Qin's gaze, the boy smiled and winked at her. wink.

I don't know which fucking play this is, Su Qin almost rolled his eyes at each other, and at the same time, he was thinking very sadly - where did her big Pepe go when the king of the Mad Elf looked like this! ?Or is it not a dense forest but other elves?So how to get to the jungle! ?Is her body well maintained! ?

So angry!Inexplicably, I came to Middle Earth and couldn't see the king! !

Summary of this chapter——

Su Qin 'slept' in the mirror space without saying a word, and the poor little spider is still a hostage at Nini's house, waiting for her to rescue→_→

The current time in Middle-earth is the solar era · the first era 587, the early days of the establishment of the Woodland Kingdom, the king is Orifel, the father of King Seran.

Regarding the energy and vitality consumed by elves conceiving children, this is the real situation of Feanor's mother Miriel mentioned in Chapter 6 of "The Silmarillion" in the original book.

King Seran was from the Sindar tribe, and he spoke the language of the Sindar tribe, so Su Qin couldn't understand it.

As soon as Su Qin came here, he cursed people and spoke in Chinese, so the king couldn't understand it. He thought it was his sister's babbling. 【Laughing, covering face and crying】

The current Seran still looks like a teenager, about 17 years old like a human teenager. He is young. Although the outline has been revealed, Su Qin has only seen the appearance of the peak of the big Pepe, and has never seen the young and delicious little Pepe. ...

There is no small theater, today I wrote too much filth, I need to calm down _(:з」∠)_