Those were eyebrows and eyes that would make any language turn pale instantly, and that was an appearance that was absolutely unimaginable without seeing it.
Xiao He had seen Fan Shen and the statue of Ai Er, but the shock at that time was only one percent compared to now.
A person who is alive, has vitality, and is so dazzling that no one can easily move his eyes away.
Standing there blankly, Xiao He didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he really didn't think about anything, just looking at it like this was enough.
But at this moment, needles could be heard quietly in this magnificent hall, standing in it, only Elf King Al by the door, Minister of War Lance in the center, and Xiao He whose eyes and head were not enough at the same time.
Al walked forward slowly, the slim robe moved slightly, and a little bit of stars bloomed in an instant, like a flowing galaxy, thousands of stars were trapped in it, willing to ups and downs.
His posture is gentle, but anyone who has seen it knows that this is the most beautiful pace. Not just extravagance, but more inherent elegance. He is like stepping on the stars, walking across the flowing river, coming from the ancient prehistoric times, and the slight glance between the brows and the corners of the eyes has already made all things bow their heads.
Xiao He finally came back to his senses, not because he suddenly became resistant to him, but because of Al's voice.
"Get up, everyone, today is Lan's birthday, I'm here to celebrate his birthday."
The slow and beautiful sound quality is just like his whole person, just watching and listening, it seems to be bathed in dazzling brilliance, it can wash the eyes and ears at the same time, and let people's five senses be immersed in a perfect experience beyond imagination among.
Xiao He inexplicably felt that this unexpected trip might not be so annoying.
At least he was very glad that he had no regrets to meet such a person in his life.
Lance half-kneeled on the ground, his pure blond hair blended with his blue clothes, as if the scorching sun collided with the clear sky, even if he was looked down on, he carried a proud dignity.
"My king is very kind!"
Al leaned over and helped him up very naturally: "It doesn't have to be like this between you and me."
Lance followed the trend, but he didn't raise his head. He still lowered his eyes, his posture and voice were respectful: "Your Majesty, Lance will follow the eternal life."
Al didn't say any more, but turned his head slightly and looked at the elf boy beside Lance.
Looking at him suddenly, Xiao He clenched his palms tightly.
Aier looked at him, and a pair of eyes as clear as the blue sky in spring fell on him, as if they were real, making Xiao He inexplicably think of the magic bath before, which was refreshing, moist, and at the same time comfortable all over.
It's hard to describe or even feel weird, but Xiao He felt that what he described was not wrong at all. Plus, he likes him looking at him, even though it's so fucking shameless.
When Xiao He was wandering in vain, Al smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "Very charming hair color."
The last time I heard the same sentence, Xiao He could still complain expressionlessly, but now...he can only...listen.
Lance's eyes dimmed slightly, Al had already walked up to Xiao He, looked down at him, and said softly: "Be my dance partner, okay?"
Xiao He: To be honest, I don’t think this proposal is very good, because I will forget a lot of things when I look at you. I think it’s embarrassing to look so stupid, so I say you don’t want to... Please bring Sack (Japanese: Wait a minute), he is Fan Shen, a patient, I have to heal him before I can go home, so...
"Okay." The elf boy spoke in an almost difficult voice.
But no one in the entire hall questioned it, which is normal, and they would be surprised if they were really rejected.
What shocked them was that the Elf King, who hadn't participated in the Glory Ball for three thousand years, finally found a dance partner that made his heart flutter.
Why him? ! Why is it such an inconspicuous seventh-order elf!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Countless sharp eyes swished and swished, fortunately Xiao He was fascinated by the beauty, otherwise he would definitely run away in fright at this moment.
To be favored by Lance is at most to be envied and hated by those elves below the fourth rank, but to be favored by Al, hehehe... This is the rhythm of planning to be an enemy of all elves!
Lance was the first to come back to his senses. He was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled heartily. His dazzling blond hair reflected his handsome smile, making him even more dazzling: "If I knew you liked black, I should have dyed it. For nothing. The little guy got his chance."
Al chuckled and said, "Your blond hair is the most beautiful scenery in Yanar."
Yarnar is the capital of the elves and the most supreme place in the entire elf kingdom. The meaning of this sentence almost means that Lance is the most beautiful elf.
But everyone knows that Lance's blond hair was bestowed by the Elf King.
Xiao He didn't quite know how the banquet ended, anyway, he had already changed places when he came back to his senses.
He had already left Xinglan Castle, and followed Al to the tallest building in Yarnar, which was also the apex of the entire elf kingdom—the Palace of Al.
Xiao He was blinded by Lance's car before, but he really didn't expect that in just one day, he got on the Elven King's car that was several times more gorgeous and dazzling than before.
A total of eight four-winged Pegasus horses, a large carriage like a moving jewel castle, and the beautiful light and shadow caused by the refracted sunlight.
It's not just a matter of glamour, but a status and status symbol.
Xiao He was a little nervous, sitting there, not daring to say a word.
But Al was much more accommodating than he imagined.
"Want something to eat?"
Xiao He shook his head vigorously.
Al asked again, "Are you thirsty?"
Xiao He shook his head again, but then he felt his voice was very rough, so he nodded again.
Al didn't mind at all, just smiled, raised his hand slightly, and an elf brought exquisite drinking utensils and poured him a cup.
Xiao He didn't know whether to hold the left hand or the right hand. He remembered that Ke Wen had taught him etiquette, but he had learned it halfway, and now he was nervous and forgot all about it.
But asking for water and refusing to drink it is too outrageous, Xiao He hesitated for a while, then simply let go, fuck it, drink first and then talk!
So, I reached out to pick up the quilt and drank it down.
After drinking, he was a little dumbfounded again, isn't it too fierce? Looks like it should be sipped slowly
Damn, as a man, he finally found that he was not used to the life of the elves!
"Don't be nervous, just be natural." Al saw through his thoughts at a glance, and comforted him in a gentle voice.
Xiao He was very grateful for his thoughtfulness and kindness, just about to say something, but saw Ai Er got up and approached him suddenly.
Xiao He blinked, he couldn't breathe a little bit, this face looked a bit unbearable from a distance, so close, he could feel his little heart howling and overwhelmed!
And... what is he going to do so close all of a sudden? !
The next moment, Xiao He understood.
Al stared at his lips, raised his left hand, and slid his white fingers across his lips: "It touched his lips."
It turned out that it was like this, Xiao He's heartbeat became a little calmer, and he felt a little embarrassed. To be honest, the people of Ayer are really nice, very gentle!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he opened his eyes wide again.
The gorgeous and unparalleled Elf King actually licked the finger that just brushed the corner of his lips, and said ambiguously, "It's very sweet."
The author has something to say: Cough cough, don’t ask me why His Majesty Ayer is so interested in Xiao He Xiaoshou, it’s not because his Tom Su halo is shining, but there are other reasons, which will be explained later, okay? .