What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

"Hey...little ghost, pay attention to the occasion when you speak, don't talk nonsense in front of so many people!"

Elmesha gave me an angry look, but she didn't resist my actions at all, letting me hold her own waist.

"Okay, okay... I won't say anything, Aisha will listen to you what you say."

I smiled and leaned on Elmesha.

"Huh, who knows the truth and lies of your little liar..."

Although I was still on my lips, a happy smile appeared on Elmesha's face involuntarily.

But this laugh is incredible!

Suddenly there was an exclamation in the crowd!

"Oh my God! I didn't read it wrong! The female emperor smiled!"

"The ancestors two gods are on top! I didn't expect that I could see the smile under the crown in my lifetime. I really have no regrets!"

"The female emperor smiled! I saw the smile on the face... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Oh my God! I must record this smile! Memory crystal? Memory crystal?! Anyone with memory crystal?"

.......

Surrounded by the elves and crying in exclamation, Elmesa and I continued walking forward without anyone else.

It's just that this time we are not just holding hands.

I saw that El Mesa was holding my arm sweetly, and the little bird nestled around me like a human, and her pretty face was full of touching affection.

No matter who reads it, she will know that she and I are extremely loving lovers.

Perhaps it is because the commotion we just caused was too great.

Soon "the female emperor appeared on the street", "the female emperor had a lover", etc., quickly spread in the Frost Mountains.

The result is: elves continue to flock from both sides of the road to salute Aisha.There are even some elves of other tribes living at the foot of the mountain, opening portals or rushing from the mountain on griffins and dragon eagles.

Sometimes, on both sides of the road, more than a dozen portals will be opened at the same time.

Many elves leaned on both sides of the road and cheered to Elmesha and me, chanting "Long live the Empress".Some bold children even approached us happily, shouting excitedly, "I saw the Empress crowned!" and the like.

Just like this.... There are more and more people flocking on both sides of the road. It was originally just a whim action between me and El Mesa. In the end, it formed a welcoming formation.

Looking at the crowds of people on both sides of the road, as well as the different skin and hair colors, there are excited elves on their faces.

I just feel a tingling scalp...

It seems that the elves' support and respect for El Mesa are indeed from the heart.

It's just that... as the empress, El Mesa is too low-key and mysterious... so that these fanatical people rarely even have the opportunity to express their loyalty to their monarch.

Now it's hard to see El Mesa, and at the same time I learned the heavy news that "the female emperor has a lover".

How can these simple and kind elves not be fanatical about it?

But to be honest... I am really not good at dealing with occasions with so many people!

I didn’t feel it when I escaped with heretics before...After all, I only wanted to escape...

But now... I feel suffocated just seeing so many faces.

Although, I know that these kind elves are not malicious.

But in this regard, El Mesa seemed very calm and seemed to have been used to this kind of occasion.Perhaps because of me, she was in a good mood, with a faint smile on her face, and even waved to the crowd of onlookers for an unprecedented time.

Every wave of hands can cause a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the crowd.

......

In this way, it only took more than half an hour to walk from Luoxiao Palace to the Conference Hall. Surrounded by the crowd, we walked for a full two hours.It was almost noon, and finally came to the door of the conference hall.

But even under the stage leading to the meeting hall, there were all cheering crowds.If it weren't for the guards under the stairs to stop them, I believe they would even rush all the way to the door of the conference hall.

......

On the other side, outside the conference hall.

Standing between the circular stone pillars, the chief decision-maker Nikolic looked at the cheering crowd under the steps in amazement.

Then some unhappy muttered softly:

"Why does Aisha, a dead girl, even cheers for being late for work? Why didn't my old man receive this treatment when he was the elf king? It's not fair..."

18. Not the wind, not the skirt, but... (monthly ticket plus more)

(Linden diagram perspective)

Holding Elmesha's hand, all the way up the high steps of the chamber.

I remember when I came here last time, it took me nearly half an hour to climb the steep 70-degree slope.After climbing up, he was even more panting, and it took a long time to fully recover from his face.

But I don't know why, but now I feel that the steps are not as high and steep as I remembered, and it is not so difficult to climb up.

Because I walked side by side with El Mesa, the walking speed was naturally not very fast.

But it didn't take much time to reach the door of the conference hall.

I don't know what this is because of, but vaguely thinks it's a bit weird.

Is it because of mentality?

After all, the last time I came to the Chamber for trial as a prisoner and suspect.

And now, I was holding Elmesha's arm, and came to the conference hall as the wife-in-law's husband-in-law.

Whether it is identity, mentality or anything else, everything has undergone earth-shaking changes.I was totally different from me as the trial subject.

Therefore, the ladder that was once unattainable in memory is naturally nothing.

It's like a story the old bastard often told me before:

It was said that there were two big gentlemen who saw the skirt of a female high school student being blown by the wind, so they argued; one said that the wind moved, the other said that the skirt moved, arguing.At this time, a passing dead fat house interjected: "It's not the wind, nor the skirt, but the heart of the adulterer!"

Yes, the steps in front of me are like small skirts blown by the wind, no matter it is gentle or steep, no matter it is high or low...all the feeling depends on my form, not Said that the ladder itself has changed.

Thinking about this, my mind became calm, and I climbed to the highest point of the ladder with Elmesha, and finally waved to the crowd below, then turned and walked towards the conference hall.

But at this moment, I was instantly slapped in the face.

Just listen to the sound of friction between the aircraft and the stones behind you, the mountain that carries the decision-making conference hall has risen a lot, and even the steepness of the stairs has also changed at the same time.

It became steeper than the last time I walked!

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it turns out that this broken step will really get higher

Suddenly, my heart was like 10,000 horses running wildly.

Seeing my stunned expression, Elmesha explained somewhat strangely:

"Why, don't you know the original small picture? In order to take care of some old and frail elders, the mountain peak of the chamber can be stretched."

Damn it!There is such a thing.....

With that said, the reason why I climbed for half an hour last time was because Grandpa deliberately raised the steps!

What's so special... the old pervert of this scorpion tree, how about rectifying me like this?

You know I am his only grandson!He can actually do it?

This silly old thing.... It's so bad in py!

Thinking of this, I shook my head sadly.

Alas.... But it's still the old saying.Do not pretend to be a man, pretend to be struck by lightning.

I knew I shouldn't believe the poisonous chicken soup that the old bastard gave me before. They are all fake and deceptive, and they are useless.That's really called someone who believes in **!

Thinking about it, that story is totally unreasonable... You know that there is a violent agency called the police in the hometown of the old bastard in another world. If there are three perverts staring at the thighs and skirts of high school girls, Other girls have already called the police, okay?How could you let those three idiots discuss for so long?

Besides, what kind of "fascination" is the dregs of subjective idealism!

As a true materialist, how can I believe this kind of wrong thinking, Xiaoye?

At first glance, the old bastard, an unpredictable bad man, deliberately used bourgeois poisonous weeds to poison me and undermine my firm revolutionary will.How could he be fooled?

In short, no matter who it is in the future, if you dare to pour this kind of poisonous chicken soup on the young master, I will smash his dog head!

As believers of scientific materialism, we must look at problems from a sporting, developing, and scientific perspective.

Look... the skirt of this female high school student was blown up by the wind, which shows that matter is moving, and the direction of the wind is a spiral process.How else can you lift up the skirt?

As for whether or not the high school girl wears fat times under the skirt of this high school girl, do you wear safety pants...what color is the fat times?This is another serious question.

Because according to the theory of particle entanglement, at the moment before the skirt is blown up by the wind, under the skirt of the high school girl, it is possible to wear it for a fat time or nothing. These two states exist at the same time.Only when the skirt is blown by the wind and the gentleman thoroughly observes the state of the skirt, this state will be completely determined.It becomes the two possibilities of wearing or not wearing them, and then two parallel worlds are generated.

Hmm... In a nutshell, it's the same as the dead and alive cat in a cat abuser's box in the old bastard's original world.

From this I can name this theory "X Ding'e fat times".

The above calm and rational analysis is the basic quality that we materialists should possess.Never believe those messy poisonous soup and dross thoughts.

"Small picture... what's wrong with you? Why do you keep giggling?"

At this moment, El Mesa curiously stretched out her hand and waved in front of me, and I completely recovered from my reverie.

"Ahem... it's all right..."

After a dry cough, I closed the expression on my face, concealing my embarrassment.

"Aisha, let's go."

"Ok...."

Although the look in my eyes was still a bit strange, El Mesa did not ask much.Still holding my hand all the way to the door of the conference hall.

Seeing that the door lock made of mithril and decorated with intricate patterns shined brightly, opening in a complicated and elegant way.

My thoughts flew back to the scene where I first stepped into this place more than half a year ago.

Because it was here that I saw El Mesa for the "first time".

It was also here that I was intercepted by El Mesa halfway through the trial, and then forcibly taken back to the Palace of Luoxiao...

It can be said that this is the beginning of everything.

In retrospect, it was somewhat embarrassing.

With a "clang", the heavy door opened completely.

Elmesha and I entered the meeting hall at the same time.

Seeing Elmesha coming in, the elders on the long table stood up to greet each other - of course, Mirko's position was still vacant, and it was not known where the poor throat elder had been sent to.

But to my surprise, my grandfather, who had always followed the rules, did not get up.Instead, he sat cross-handed and sat on the spot somewhat puffed.

Seeing Elmesha coming, he glanced unhappily, and said in an angry manner:

"I still know that it's coming.... After being so late for so long, and making such a big noise... Hmph, the style of the female emperor is really great!"

(PS. Ask for a monthly pass! For the sake of the hard work and more changes of the science son, my readers, grandpas, please give a few more monthly tickets to the science son! ~)

19. Dad is so sad

Hearing grandpa's slightly mocking remarks, Elmesha pulled her face down instantly.

She let go of my hand, walked to her throne, and knocked down the table severely.

"Your Excellency, the chief decision-maker, please pay attention to your words! Speaking such rude words in front of the monarch is deceiving the emperor!"

"Oh... So you still know that you are the female emperor of the elves..."

Nikolic stared at Elmesha without fear:

"I haven't seen you in several decision-making meetings for so many years... I thought you had forgotten it?"

"Presumptuous! Chief Nikolic, please pay attention to your identity!"

Elmesha's expression sank and became more serious.