"What nonsense are you talking about?" Thranduil felt a sense of frustration when he heard Amanda say this, and he spoke weakly, so that he ignored Amanda's overly intimate movements.

"Am I wrong? Dragons like shiny things. You are the brightest in my eyes. How could Smaug not like it. So I fought with Smaug and warned him not to hit you I really paid a high price for this." Amanda's words were half-truths, and anyway, no one knew the truth except her and Smaug.

Smaug is very easy to confuse and fool, and he only knows what Amanda wants him to know-Smaug thought he and Amanda had reached a consensus, he got the gold mountain of Iruber, and Amanda wanted the palace of the dwarves to do it. The lair, let her occupy it.

The great Smaug was naturally reluctant to admit that he had fallen short in the battle with Amanda.The reason why he is willing is because Amanda is an excellent chancellor of the exchequer, and he can generate gold coins from gold coins, so that he will have more gold coins.What dragon can refuse more gold coins?

Therefore, the blood on Amanda's body and the blood that was splashed on her face is really not hers, nor is it Smaug's.In fact, after the fight between the two of them, Amanda felt hungry. Smaug caught a few elk on the Lonely Mountain, and the savage dragon went straight to its claws and ripped apart Amanda, who turned back into a human form, was drenched all over. .

Amanda was still furious at first, but in the blink of an eye, she was counting on her tricks, so that's why she didn't want to let Thranduil get close.

Now, again, Amanda stayed in Thranduil's bedroom after she finished saying what sounded absurd in Thranduil, but it was what she said with confidence.

In terms of brazenness, Thranduil, who has always been aloof, is no match for Amanda who is going all out, not to mention the current situation, even if he refuses, will Amanda leave obediently?

Also, the Elf King could smell the bloody smell keenly, not the strong bloody smell when she was covered in blood before, and he also saw Amanda's paler face than usual, which made him guess: Amanda was injured up?

Facts also proved that Thranduil's guess was correct. He inadvertently saw an unusually hideous wound on Amanda's originally smooth and beautiful waist and abdomen.

But soon Thranduil regretted his momentary soft-heartedness. A certain person was too good at pushing an inch. When he asked her to leave with harsh words the next day, she very rascally refused, and even gave a ridiculous Reason, "I have to make sure Smaug doesn't come to harass you!"

"I don't need it." Thranduil's tone was irresistible, and it was enough to hear such an absurd reason once.

If Amanda is really so obedient, she feels that she can only keep the "Flower of the High Mountain" in a state that can only be seen from a distance and not be profaned.Her original plump lips lost their original bright red, and she entangled herself into a ball, occupying Thranduil's chair, and her temper became childish, "I don't care, I will stay here, if you don't let I'll stay, I can't guarantee what I'll do in Mirkwood."

"Every time you ask for my opinion, when have you heard my decision?" Thranduil said, which undoubtedly seemed to be a tacit consent, and he was right, every time Amanda would ask him opinion, and follow her wishes.

In this regard, Amanda is still very reasonable: "Isn't I politely asking for your opinion as the master? Don't think I don't know that you have always disliked me for not being as elegant and polite as you elves. I am trying my best to learn Well."

"Hmph!" Thranduil sneered at this. He straightened his shirt and got out of bed. When he came back, he had already showered, changed into a new shirt, and put on a silver-gray robe and a red shirt. The outer robe, the outer robe is polar, and the hem is scattered on the ground, which fits the arrogant and glamorous temperament of the Elf King very well.He turned around to meet Amanda's undisguised scorching gaze, narrowed those beautiful eyes slightly, revealing his coercion, "I don't want to see you anywhere except my bedroom." figure."

After watching Thranduil leave, Amanda covered her forehead and groaned in pain.God knows, it would be very easy to hold Thranduil in such a, er, how should I describe it, a savage and non-human attitude, and seeing his helpless expression is still very proud.However, I always feel that it is not very serious.

Probably, she has really accepted the fact that she is not a pure human being.Speaking of which, there's really nothing wrong with it.

——Bad things will come later, but now is not the time.

Amanda propped her chin, she stopped thinking about Thranduil, and started thinking about future plans.She feels that every time travel is a new life and a new beginning for her.The system is very lenient towards her. Except for the selection of candidates, she will not reappear until she dies, and the system will not interfere in what she does during this period.So Amanda chooses a different direction every time. It doesn't mean that she doesn't want to have any intersection with the past. It's just that it's too boring to walk the road and the scenery I've seen.

——Although this time, even pure humans are no longer there, and we have come to a world with elves, dwarves, hobbits, humans, and dragons, etc. The scenery is also "beautiful" and "unique". up!

So this time, the new finance minister of the dwarf kingdom Iruber has been 'dead' in the tumbling gold coins, of course, for Sorin.However, I believe that the death of the Minister of Finance will not have any impact on Thorin and the dwarves who survived the catastrophe, whether it is because she is not a dwarf, or in contrast to the destruction of her home, everything else is insignificant.

Therefore, she will disappear for a while and focus on pursuing Thranduil.

When Thranduil returned to the dormitory after inspecting the territory, he heard a cry of pain suppressed between his lips from the dormitory. He went in quietly and saw Amanda sitting behind the desk facing the door , There were big cold sweats on her pale face, she was biting the corner of her clothes tightly, her hands were covering her abdomen, and black blood flowed from the wound...

Obviously Thranduil didn't make any sound, but Amanda had already spotted him, she stared straight at him, and said in a strong tone: "Don't despise me! My injury will heal soon, I It's still very powerful! What's more—" she said in a triumphant tone, "I suffered this injury while protecting your mating rights, and I won!"

Thranduil really couldn't understand Amanda's attitude on this matter. When did Smaug compete with her for some unknown mating right?If he hadn't already had such a little immunity and the self-cultivation he had cultivated for a long time, he would really be furious, even so, his face was still stiff.Facing Amanda's natural expression, he was really helpless,

: "You're hurt, can't you not think about mating?" Well, listening to her courtship all day long, and now she's mating-mating, Thranduil couldn't think of it for a while Other elegant-sounding words.

"It's innate." Amanda found that this kind of talk was too much, so it naturally went smoothly.

"I think the most important thing you should do now is to take care of your wound." Maintaining a stiff expression, Thranduil reminded.The hideous wound on her abdomen was particularly glaring against the surrounding white skin, which reminded Thranduil of the wound he had suffered under the dragon fire, and it took a long time for the wound to fully heal.

"It doesn't hurt." Amanda said indifferently, but the cold sweat on her forehead didn't mean that.

Thranduil has returned to his normal look, and he said in his usual tone: "I don't think this is the time to be brave."

Amanda blinked, and she immediately showed a dazzling look. She, who has always been very straightforward, blushed, which is really incredible. "So you won't dislike me? That's really great! In fact, the wound is very painful. I just don't want you, the object of my courtship, to think I'm useless, so I endured it."

Thranduil didn't want to get to know her any more.

To Thranduil's surprise, Amanda behaved extremely well-behaved in the following day. When Thranduil was handling official business, she didn't know where to read a book.

In the beginning, she imitated Thranduil and sat upright, but later she couldn't resist her instincts, so she curled up on the chair, leaving one tender white leg dangling.The long pale golden hair slipped down, and it was extraordinarily beautiful under the halo of dusk.

Of course, this beauty only lasted until night. Thranduil looked at Amanda, who was about to climb onto his bed spontaneously. All calmness and self-control went westward. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

Amanda's eyes widened, and she said puzzledly: "I thought you had agreed to my request, ah, it was a pursuit, so we can--could I have misunderstood it? But that's the way I inherited the knowledge Yes, ah," she scratched her face in frustration, "so the way I pursued you from the beginning was wrong? No wonder my progress was so slow, and you misunderstood me. I was so angry that time. "

Thranduil felt a little uncomfortable when Amanda talked about the previous unhappy conversation, and then Amanda grabbed her hand, and she said pitifully: "What to do, no one taught me But how am I going to pursue an elf? No matter, let’s follow my original idea!”

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