Xiao He was startled, that Lance actually still remembered him.
But that's good, he saves trouble, and doesn't have to rack his brains to figure out how to stand out from the pile of black hairs.
Walking all the way forward, Xiao He originally thought that he would see Lance alone, but unexpectedly, the elf led him around several corridors and walked into a spacious room.
Xiao He was wondering, and just about to ask a question, he saw that there was another room inside the room, and after the door was opened, a series of elves came out, each holding a silver plate, on which were placed various s things.
What is this for
Before he could ask, the elf who had led him before had already whispered: "Serve Master Xiao He to change clothes."
"More... change clothes?" Xiao He blinked and said, "I'm wearing..."
Before he could finish speaking, the leading elf had already walked over, and when he lifted his finger, Xiao He was dumbfounded.
Me, me, me, grass! Where are my grandfather's clothes! Grandpa is wearing a straight white short shirt! Why is it gone!
These elves can also spell, mother, they still specialize in undressing... Ah no, it's a spell for undressing 'men'!
It's so scary, I'm afraid it's useless to think about it carefully!
Xiao He instinctively blocked the key position, but soon the second elf came over, raised his hand again, and a stream of blue-green clear spring water slowly gushed out, enveloping his entire body.
The spring water is warm and smooth, and flows slowly on the body. Not only does it not cause any discomfort, but it makes people feel a sense of physical and mental comfort from the outside to the inside.
Good thing, the anger in Xiao He's heart has been extinguished again, and the spell can still be used for bathing, which is great!
Then there was the third elf. Although these elves were all straight-faced and fixed-eyed like puppets, it must be said that their spells were so thoughtful that one wanted to take them all home.
Undressing—bathing—massaging—moisturizing the skin (this is slightly feminine, Xiao He said it can be omitted)—drying hair—changing clothes...
A whole set of procedures went down, simply neat and perfect. More importantly, they all used magic to operate, and they didn't touch him at all, so there was no need to be embarrassed by it.
Well... being stared at by such a group of people is a bit embarrassing in itself.
However, student Xiao He, who has a strong adaptability, said that he can still bear it. This small problem does not hinder his desire to take them home (thinking too much).
After getting dressed, Xiao He stood in front of the mirror and looked at it.
It is said that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle, and his face really looks like it after a little tidying up.
In the mirror is a young and clean elf boy. His long hair is like splashed ink, soft and fine. It is spread on his back and hangs down to his waist, which outlines his figure slightly thin, but because of the gorgeous and exquisite dress, the thinness becomes Extravagance. A string of gorgeous black pearl waist chains around the waist perfectly depicts the waistline, and at the same time echoes the blue silk, making the complexion fairer.
The elf boy had red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his pointed ears trembled slightly. He suddenly smiled and showed a pair of small canine teeth, which made this quiet beauty very lively.
Xiao He looked pleasing to the eye, but he still felt a little bit guilty, he doesn't look ugly like this, but why does he feel a little feminine...
But after thinking about it, he was relieved again. There are no women in this world, so no one will know what is going on with femininity.
Clothes are good things, jewelry is good things, if you want him to take it off after wearing it, there is no way!
Xiao He was looking at himself, and the previous elf was also looking at him. He looked up and down several times, and after slightly adjusting the angle of the neckline and the accessories on his wrist, he was finally satisfied.
"Master Xiao He, come with me."
Xiao He followed up again, silent all the way, but it didn't prevent him from making complaints about himself.
The god Ma Lance, seeing him even has to dress up, it's really a matter of the aristocracy, mother, trouble!
Going around a corridor and passing through a firefly garden, when Xiao He was dazzled, the elf who led the way had already pushed open the palace door and led him into a huge and extremely gorgeous hall.
The beautiful and melodious piano sound came out slowly, and the elegant and clean fragrance permeated everywhere. Xiao He looked around, thinking that he had strayed into the world of fairy tales.
The suspended crystal harp, the beautiful thin-winged elves, the floating tencel curtains, the gorgeous lighting decorations so exquisite that even God would pay attention, and... the interior is dazzling.
Just glance at it, and you will forget everything. When you walk into it, you will be fascinated by the dreamy scene, which will make people think that this is heaven.
—A kingdom of heaven that gathers all the beauty and prosperity in the world.
Xiao He couldn't tell how long it took him to look at it before returning to his senses, but fortunately, because the hall was too big and he came in through a side door, not many people noticed him.
Therefore, even if he stood there for a long time with a silly face, he didn't have to worry about being despised.
Calm down, Xiao He looked over again, paying more attention to the elves in it.
This is probably a banquet, and it is a very high-level banquet. Most of the people who can come to participate are elves with status and status.
The elves originally carried all the preferences of God and were endowed with incomparable beauty, and these high-level elves have brought the word beauty to its peak.
Jewelry, costumes, carving patterns of skilled craftsmen...all of them are just green leaves under the red flowers, which only serve as a foil.
They are the creatures that can best suppress such a holy place, and they are the most able to control these gorgeous races. With their own temperament, they are enough to make mortals forget to breathe.
Xiao He walked among them, although he didn't feel cramped, but he felt a sense of being out of place.
He is naturally nervous, so he rarely feels uncomfortable, but at this moment, he is slightly panicked, and always has the illusion that a mouse dropping has fallen into the soup pot. He can't die, he thinks he's that mouse shit...
Ah bah, there is no one who would put him down like this, Xiao He encouraged himself, he is also an elf now, with wings, pointy ears, and a proper pure elf, so don't think about it!
All the way forward, Xiao He felt a little aesthetically tired. He always thought that this beauty was the most beautiful, but the next one made him a little dizzy. He always thought that he couldn't be more charming than this one, but the next...
This went on and on until he reached the center and saw the blond elf sitting on the lapis lazuli chair.
Although it was the second time we met, Xiao He still couldn't move his eyes away. Lance really had a face that both people and gods were angry with, so perfect that there was no flaw at all, so dazzling that people forgot the brilliance of the scorching sun, and could only look up, and then marvel.
Lance smiled, raised his hand and said, "Little guy, come here."
Xiao He squeezed his palms to bring himself back to his senses, and saluted based on the description in his memory: "Xiao He has seen Lord Lance."
"You don't need to be too polite," Lance got up, his robe was on the ground, and walked towards him with the stars all over the floor, "You are so beautiful today."
Xiao He was startled, and then he was a little embarrassed, not because of this compliment, but because of this gesture.
He was shorter than Lance, and Lance leaned over, almost covering his body, talking so close to his ear, it was intimate and ambiguous, and coupled with the content of the words, it was like whispering like a lover.
But the problem is... Xiao He is Sparta in his heart, he doesn't know him well!
Just when he was about to retreat, Lance reached out to hook him, bringing the two closer.
Xiao He's mind was filled with only: He regarded me as a woman... as a woman... as a woman... as a woman... as a human...!
Go Nima! I am not a woman!
Just as he was about to make a big move, he suddenly heard a pleasant announcement from outside the door: "Your Majesty is here."
Suddenly... all the music disappeared, and the air was almost condensed. Those noble and elegant elves before all kneeled neatly and respectfully on the ground.
Xiao He was a little astonished, and with a glance, he saw the man standing by the door.
At that moment, he truly forgot what breathing is.
The silver-haired elf is like the only light in the darkness. In front of him, all the beauty, all the brightness, and all the admirable things instantly become worthless.
Facing Lance, Xiao He was only shocked by his beauty, but his mind was still functioning normally.
But when he saw Al, he forgot all of that.