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

Because, if there hadn't been that rebellion that year.

In its heyday, the Frost Royal Clan would never lose the throne, and now there are no other twelve clans and decision-making meetings.

The exile in those years was not so much a "just trial", but rather a weakening of the Frost Royal Family by taking advantage of the fire.

So that in the next thousand years, the status of the Frost Elf has been squeezed by other clans, because everyone is consciously guarded and afraid of the Frost Clan.Lest there be a strong king among them again.

Of course, all of this has become history after my mother and El Mesa appeared.....

But on the other hand, all the elves with the surname "Hanshuang" are all the victims of the rebellion.

They are all descendants of King Jevich, or people who have nothing to do with Duke Silver Deer.

In this sense, those "kinds and compatriots" exiled to the extreme north are indeed enemies of the Frost Royal Family.

Therefore, when it comes to the issue of the Silver Deer family, the Frost Elves are very contradictory.

On the one hand, I felt sorry for their tragic experience... On the other hand, I clearly understood that they were the sinners who caused the decline of the royal family.

Two completely different cognitions are intertwined, it is too tangled.

As a result, the attitude of the Frost Elves for many years has been to avoid everything related to the Silver Deer family.Think of these abandoned people living in the Northland as non-existent people.To avoid possible embarrassment.

And the Silver Deer family has always been in a tacit understanding, except that when they really can't make it, they will send people to Frost Mountain to seek material support.Hardly have any contact with the clan.

But it turns out that blindly avoiding it is useless.

The one who should come is always coming.

.......

"Aisha... what do you think those people from the Silver Deer family want to do this time?"

After hearing El Mesa's account, I asked curiously.

"I'm not very clear...because we have too little contact with them..."

Elmesha shook her head helplessly, but her brows and eyes were somewhat solemn.

"But I can say for sure...that will definitely be a tricky question..."

"How to say?"

"Even Father's remarks just wrote one sentence in the letter... It can be seen that the situation is already very urgent."

Elmesha shrugged.

"Generally speaking... the less he said, the more concise and concise. It means that the matter is more serious...because my father only feels nonsense when he is free."

Um... this evaluation.

Should I say "I know my father Mo Ruo girl"

"The tricky is tricky..."

Having said that, El Mesa sighed.

"After all... this is also the problem that we [Frost Family] have to face."

64. Formal Empress

Because of the sudden visit of the Yinlu family.

Elmesa and I had to end our trip in the Tuanliu clan settlement ahead of schedule.

After declined the arrangement of a farewell dinner held by the water elf patriarch.Elmesa first released the restless Griffin King from the stable, and let the beast fly back to Frost Mountain by himself.

Then she opened the portal again and took me back to Luoxiao Palace.

Because there is also an energy network similar to the Holy Vein of Apocalypse in the territory of the Elf Kingdom.

Therefore, a person with teleporting authority can easily construct a portal that can teleport to most areas within the United Kingdom.

In terms of speed and stability, this portal is far superior to the direct structure of the outside world.

Of course.... This does not mean that the Elf Kingdom has the strength to deploy troops to any corner of the country at any time.

After all, only the body of a transcendent realm powerhouse above the sixth rank can withstand the space squeezing caused by ultra-long distance transmission.

But... for El Mesa, space squeezing is nothing at all.

On the contrary, she, who has the highest authority on the Frost Mountain, almost instantly constructed an extremely stable spatial channel with a thought.

And the time we spent passing through it is almost negligible.

For El Mesa, a legendary powerhouse, such long-distance teleportation is almost as common as eating.The space squeeze does not affect her body at all.

But...I was miserable.

Although under the devastation and training of the old bastard, I had already possessed the physical strength of the transcendent realm.But when I was caught off guard, I was suddenly squeezed by the huge space repulsion, that kind of uncomfortable feeling, or disgusting, I almost spit out yesterday's breakfast!

So, as soon as I walked out of the space channel and returned to the Luoxiao Palace, I couldn't restrain the nausea at all, and fell on the ground and vomited.

"Oh...Oh..."

"Slow down...slow down..."

Elmesha knelt down and stroked my back, smiling and saying:

"Now, know why I don't let you eat, right?"

"Oh...Oh...I...I understand..."

I felt like I was about to vomit everything out of my belly.

If I ate something just now, I am afraid that I will vomit even worse!

vomit--

It feels like I don't want to use a long-distance portal anymore in my life.

Because it's so fucking uncomfortable!

A hundred times worse than the feeling of seasickness at sea!

"Love... Aisha... I said... Can't you use a slightly gentler way?"

The nausea in my throat was stopped with an embarrassment. I looked at Elmesha and said weakly.

"It's not impossible...but it is undeniable that portals are the most efficient~"

Elmesha blinked innocently.

"If we sit on the Griffin King, then we're afraid we won't be able to come back until midnight."

"I know... the national affairs are important... But, I think if you want to use the portal... then there is no need to worry about it... Wow..."

I vomited again.

Otherwise...I wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

"Since the portal is used, of course it should be faster."

Elmesha smiled, looking completely indifferent.

"Okay, okay... It doesn't work for people to apologize to you~"

She patted me on the back again, frozen the vomit that I spit on the ground with ice gas, and threw them into the trash can.

Then he cast a legendary healing technique on me.

The light golden light of the healing technique shined on me, and I felt much better, and then I stood up from the ground in a worthy manner.

El Mesa leaned forward and wiped the stains on my mouth with a handkerchief.

"You feel better?"

"Much better..." I clutched my stomach and nodded, "But anyway...I don't want to use the portal anymore in my life...It's so painful... "

"Small picture, don't say it too deadly~ The more you use the portal, the more you adapt... I don't think it will be long before you can't live without it."

Elmesha said with a grin.

"Forget it... it's impossible. Even if I die in my life, Lindentu will never use a portal!"

I said categorically.

Because this transmission almost left an indelible shadow in my heart!

Therefore, I want to bring all the space system spells to the blacklist!

Leave none!

But having said that, how do I feel... I seem to have set up some terrible flag?

"Okay, okay... Go to the bathroom and wash your face. Father has already called us."

After squeezing my face in a pampering way, Elmesha pointed to the gleaming communication crystal on the bedside.

"What? Do I even want to do this kind of thing?"

I asked in a puzzled way.

"Of course, small picture, don't forget that you are the only child of your sister~"

Glancing at me with an anguish, Elmesha continued:

"This is a grievance belonging to the Hanshuang family... As a family member, you are naturally obliged to participate."

If you say that, it seems right.

Although it feels a little weird.

Because in terms of self-identity, I haven't completely regarded myself as a pure frost elf until now.

Even when I heard Elmesha talk about the history of the Silver Deer Rebellion, I subconsciously regarded myself as an outsider, and I did not expect that the characters in the stories were the ancestors of my family.

After all...I am used to being a human being.

If it weren't for El Mesa.

I think... Maybe I won't have much to do with elves in my life?

"Ok, I see...."

Nodding to Elmesha, I walked into the bathroom, washed my face with cold water, and briefly freshened up before returning to the bedroom.

At this time, El Mesa had changed her clothes.

At this time, the empress did not wear a plain white dress or a simple shirt as usual.

Instead, she put on a gorgeous long dress without losing her dignity, and even beside the dressing table, there was the crown that she hardly wears.

It looks like... This seems to be the formal outfit of the Elf King.

"Come here... small picture..."

Seeing me here, Elmesha smiled and waved to me, then pointed to the mithril crown studded with gems on the table and said:

"Come on, put it on for me."

"Ok....."

I was a little surprised, but I went forward, facing the direction in the mirror, and carefully put the crown on Elmesha's head.

Serious formal wear coupled with a majestic crown.

At this time, El Mesa exuded a completely different atmosphere from usual.

If you say.... She is just as arrogant and cold as an iceberg.

So at this time, she is very sharp.

The nobility and elegance that originated from the heart spread along with the emperor's coercion and momentum.

Just looking at... gives an inviolability and irresistible power.

As if noticing my sluggish gaze, the empress deliberately scowled, looked at me with the arrogant look she had when facing others, and said coldly:

"How about...Liu Xiaogong, who is lonely now, can he still be in your eyes?"

65. The Silver Deer Prince