Yu Chu intentionally said this, I want to carefully test the view of the Elf King on his hair color.

Does he feel that the purity is not enough?

Still not at all concerned?

She looked at the same eyes as herself. The elf juvenile warm and beautiful twilight, picking up a slight soft smile. "This color is also very good."

He looked at it for a while, and his long, white fingers caught a glimpse, watching the maroon hair lying between his fingers. "After that, my brother will give you a small braid."

"..."

Yu Chu listened to this and had a bad feeling.

Brother, can you comb the donkey? ?

The beautiful hand was light in the hair, and the Elf King seemed to be interested in braiding her hair. Looking down at her soft hair, she looked thoughtfully.

Yu Chu turned his head without a trace, took long hair out of his hands, opened his small hand and took a long blond hair, and the golden color was lying on her palm like a sun. She said innocently to the beautiful boy: "Brother, beauty... ..."

Gassel squinted at the blond hair.

"Do you like your brother's hair?" He casually said casually. "That also makes you comb."

Yu Chu eyes instantly brightened.

She looked up at the delicate face of Xiaomei.

This kind of beauty - white skin, elf long ears, if you give him a girl's nephew, it must be very beautiful... she is a little bit tempted.

Well, take your hair to exchange each other's hair, comb each other's hair, and don't lose money.

So she grinned and smiled.

This laugh also softens the dawn of the elf brother and touches her head.

The little girl drilled a drill into her teenager's arms. Her little hand grabbed his cloaked horn and looked at the book on the desk with his head. He pointed to the book: "Book..."

"Do you want to hear the story?" The beautiful boy is almost responsive, holding her to let her sit, raising her hand and picking a few books. "That brother will tell you."

Listening to such a good voice telling a story, even though it is a children's story, is also a pleasure.

The two brothers and sisters get along well.

When Seneen entered the study, what he saw was such a harmonious and beautiful scene.

He coughed and said, "Your Majesty."

The young man snorted, "You said."

The little girl in his arms also looked up and glanced at him curiously, and looked down at the book.

So Seneen began to report some things.

Under the guidance of the Elf King, he did not delay telling his sister a story, a clear voice, and read the fairy tale of the book without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, recently our elves..."

"So the little rabbit said, don't eat me."

"..."

Sene's eyes were slightly pumped.

He continued to scream, and his majesty continued to whisper the story. Seneen squinted at the elf in his arms, and the elf raised his head and looked at him with a smile on his lips.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Senegen thinks this little doll seems to be a little gloating?

He couldn't help but stare at the little girl for a while.

Perhaps because his eyes stopped on the little princess for too long, the young emperor’s storytelling voice was stunned, and the long, beautiful fingers clung to the storybook. He whispered and asked: “Are you finished?”

"Ah... not yet." Seneen quickly regained his gaze and bent down. "Just I was thinking... the princess grew up, maybe I should find a playmate."

If you are thoughtful, "Look for a playmate?"

"Yes……"