[The Hobbit] Dressed as a female dwarf

#Midnight Mushroom Knock on the Door#

"Welcome back!"

After a while, Silya heard Thranduil speak softly, and there seemed to be an imperceptible fluctuation in his tone.When Silya looked up, she saw him with a calm face, shaking his head, Silya laughed at herself, she must have heard it wrong.

"Thank you" Silya whispered, and secretly glanced at the elf king on the throne, then lowered her head hurriedly.

"Are you afraid of me?"

After another half a minute, Silya heard Thranduil say this, this time his tone was obviously angry.

"No, no." Silya quickly waved her hand. She likes the elf king's astonishing face. She likes it very much. Of course, she doesn't like the expression on his face, which is indifferent and repulsive. look outside.

"Actually, if it's possible..." Silya looked at Thranduil and carefully suggested, "You can stand up and talk. Chatting is only when we get together. It's very uncomfortable for Xiao Yezi and I to look at you like this. tired."

Silya told the truth, Thranduil was sitting on the elven throne, looking down on all living beings. Under such circumstances, who could have a pleasant chat with him?

"Ada, Mushroom, she doesn't mean to offend, don't be angry." Legolas stood up to break the embarrassment at the right time. He knew that Mushroom was always outspoken, but he didn't know that she would accuse Ada of himself. He was the bravest and wisest elf king in Mirkwood .Legolas explained for Sila with a worried face, but Thranduil's voice came from beside him, "Sounds like a good suggestion."

Legolas turned around, and saw his own Ada stepping down from the elven throne step by step. When he stood beside him and Mushroom, Legolas still couldn't believe it. His stubborn and persistent father was called out by Mushroom like this. down?

"Hey, have you guys had dinner? Can I join you?" Seeing the face of the Elf King who was close at hand, Silya couldn't help but swallowed and asked, oh, don't get me wrong, she is really hungry , From Iruber to Mirkwood, she only drank water and did not eat anything.

"Of course..." Thranduil nodded slightly, and ordered the elf guards beside him to prepare dinner.

The elves are not only quick thinking, but also more efficient in doing things. It didn't take long for the silver metal table in the elf king's palace to be filled with all kinds of delicious food.

The Elf King sat on the left, the Elf Prince sat on the right, and there were all kinds of delicacies in front of him. Seeing everything in front of her eyes, Silya felt as if she was in a dream.

"Eat, eat." Silya greeted warmly by pulling off a roasted chicken leg and putting it on Thranduy's plate, and then pulling another chicken leg and putting it on Legolas' plate.

"..." The two elves looked helplessly at the food on the plate, and hurriedly put the plate and chicken legs in front of Silya.

"I'm not hungry." Thranduil looked indifferent.

"Eat it first, I'll just eat the sticky cake." Legolas said, picking up a sticky cake and putting it in his mouth, well, it's better for the elves to be vegetarian.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." Silya didn't make any excuses, she finished the chicken legs on the plate vigorously, and then stretched out her hand to stuff the whole chicken on the table into her stomach.

"Hi..." Silya burped comfortably while rubbing her bulging stomach, but saw two white handkerchiefs being handed over from the left and right sides respectively.

"I don't need it, I don't need it." Looking at her greasy hands, Silya shook her head in embarrassment, and wiped it directly on her clothes.

"..." The eyes of the two elves widened instantly.

A good elf was led badly by the dwarves, the elf king and elf prince thought the same way.

"I ordered someone to make new clothes for you, so you should go back and rest early." Thranduy couldn't bear Silya's careless behavior anymore, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait, actually... I have one more thing to ask for your help." Silya reached out to grab Thranduil's clothes, thinking about her dirty hands, and finally gave up on this idea.

"There is no need to say anything related to the dwarves." Thranduy replied lightly, and strode away.

"..." Silya wanted to cry, why didn't she speak, the Elf King already guessed that she was going to intercede with Thorin.

"Mushroom, don't worry, the dwarves are safe now." Legolas patted Silya's shoulder and continued to comfort, "Ada locked up the dwarves for their own good. It is not a good thing to anger that sleeping dragon."

"But... I can't just watch Sorin and the others being locked in the dungeon." Silya said and stood up abruptly, "Little Ye Zi, how can you say that you Ada is like this? It's too impersonal, okay...he doesn't not human."

No, I must speak to Thranduil.Making up her mind, Silya turned the cloth bag on her body, pretended to be sleepy and asked Legolas, "Little Yezi, where is my room? I want to take a bath and rest."

Legolas was still thinking about what Silya meant when he said that Ada was impersonal. Before he could figure it out, he heard Silya said that he wanted to rest, so he hurriedly sent Silya back to her room. Silya gave her a hug and wished her a sweet dream.

"Hey, if only Thranduil was as kind as Little Leaf." After closing the door, Silya sighed full of longing.

Taking off her tattered and stained skirt, Silya hurriedly took a shower, and put on the new clothes sent by Thranduil, a white skirt that just reached her ankles.

Wearing such clothes at night will not be mistaken for ghosts, right?Thinking in this way, Silya took her own box and sneaked out of the room.

She is not easy to give up, Thorin is still struggling in the dungeon of the dwarves, she has to do her best to win the Elven King to the side of the dwarves.

Sneaking along the revolving stone ladder to the bedroom of the Elf King, Silya knocked on the door of the Elf King while holding the box in one hand.

"Who?" The Fairy King's pleasant voice came from inside the door, perhaps because he had just fallen asleep, and his voice was a little low.

"Hi, my lord, I'm Silya, I have something to see you." Silya stood outside the door, hesitated for a long time and replied in a low voice.

"Let's talk tomorrow." After a while, the Elf King lazily replied, apparently not intending to see Silya.

"But... if I don't say it now, I won't be able to sleep at night." Silya knocked on the door and was unwilling to leave.

There was no sound from the Elf King's palace for a long time. Just when Silya raised her hand again to knock on the door, the door opened slowly with a 'squeak', and Thranduil appeared in a nightgown as smooth as dark red silk. in front of you.

The belt of the pajamas around his waist was loose, and as he walked, Silya vaguely saw a piece of white and smooth skin on his chest.Couldn't help swallowing, Silya stared blankly at his white chest in a daze.

"What do you want from me?" Thranduil asked casually.

After not hearing Silya's answer for a while, Thranduy followed her gaze and looked down at his own chest. He turned around unnaturally and fastened his nightgown, and asked again as if nothing had happened, "What do you want?" What about me?"

"Can I go in and talk about it?" Silya raised the box in her hand. You can't say something like bribing the Elf King at the gate. It would be bad to be heard by others.

"What do you want to do?" Thranduy's eyes became vigilant, he glanced at Silya who only reached his chest, and then he was relieved, it was only a half-old child, he had nothing to be afraid of.

"Come in." Having figured this out, Thranduy opened the door and invited Silya to come in.

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Note that the title of this chapter is not "Midnight Ghost Knocks on the Door" but "Midnight Mushrooms Knock on the Door"