"He ran away again."

Elena looked at the three-dimensional projection in front of her and felt very unhappy. She felt envious and irritated. She watched it for less than three minutes in total. She waved her hand to close it, turned around and left, continuing her life alone, which was dull and boring.

But when I think about it carefully, this kind of life is not so bad. At least it is much better than before. It is easy and comfortable, and I don’t have to think about those messy things. The only bad thing is that he is not here.

Is it a kind of self-consolation?

Elena felt that her mood was much better at this moment, no longer so uncomfortable, and she combined work and rest, practicing when she should practice, playing when she wanted to play, and quietly waiting for him to come home.

the other side.

After waking up from his sleep, Mile looked around under the quilt, but couldn't find him. It was obvious that he had gone to accompany his other wives.

It's not too sad, I can adapt to it.

Mile threw back the quilt and stood up. She was an elf, just like Miris, and she didn't need any external things. The clothes she was wearing were evolved from her and were born with her. To be precise, they were her fur and were completely a part of her body.

It has more functions than clothes, it covers completely and there is no need to worry about exposure. Luo Tian didn't mention this, which means it doesn't matter.

I'm used to it.

Looking back, it is not impossible that the honeymoon was postponed.

Mile waved her hand and turned on a three-dimensional projection. She looked at Miris and the others and found that nothing happened except Miris. Maybe he was the only one who knew about her marriage?

Misunderstood.

Mile clicked his fingers, made a video call, explained things to Miris, downplayed his self-blame, and then talked about business.

Mile said with a smile on his face: "Prince, now that you are well, why don't you go home early? You have been away from home for a long time, and they miss you very much. You are the eldest prince, you have extraordinary power, but also heavy burdens."

"Your Majesty is not young anymore. I think you should inherit the throne as soon as possible and share the burden."

Perhaps it was the change in status? Mile's tone of voice became much more mature, like an elder giving a lecture.

Miris was a little uncomfortable at first and felt it was strange. But isn't it normal for a sister to talk to her brother like this?

laugh it off.

No matter what, she was happy. The guilt deep in his heart made Miris attach great importance to her thoughts and he couldn't ignore them at all. He couldn't do anything to go against her, so he had only one choice: to obey her.

"I understand. I will go back and will not let my father bear it alone. I am the eldest prince."

Miris smiled and nodded, feeling much more relaxed.

"So good." Mile nodded with satisfaction and smiled with her red lips. As a sister, she was pleased that her brother had grown up.

Mile slid her fingers, "Is that so? I live well here, I have everything I want, no need to worry. I like the gift you gave me very much, thank you."

"I'll take you home. Bye, see you later."

Mile waved goodbye, and without waiting for Miris's consent, he unilaterally made a decision for him and used the power of the bracelet to teleport him back.

The dazzling light flashed and disappeared.

Miris didn't even have time to react before he found himself back home. He glanced around and saw that this was the room he originally lived in. It was very clean. After so many years, it had been kept for him, and an elf would come to clean it every once in a while.

The video call turned into a one-sided live broadcast. Miris couldn't see Mile, but she could see him.

Mile's gentle voice appeared out of nowhere, "If there is anything, I will tell you. I can see you, my good little brother."

"No more. Goodbye."

After saying that, the three-dimensional projection was turned off, and Mile really didn't watch it anymore.

After a nap, Mile felt a little hungry, so she went into the kitchen and made a delicious meal for herself. Doing it yourself, you have enough food and clothing. Although the food is not as delicious as the food given by the bracelet, the food you make yourself is different. There is a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. It is still good to cook for yourself occasionally.

And Miris?

Due to the long distance, Miris couldn't actively contact Mile, and had to get Luo Tian's request approved.

"call……"

He exhaled deeply. What if he could get in touch with Luo Tian? He had no power to fight against Luo Tian. Even if Mile was bullied by Luo Tian, ​​he could only watch. He could do nothing except to ask for help. He was too powerless. A ridiculous weakling.

Miris hates his own incompetence, and his desire for power is so strong that it reaches the universe!

"Snapped!"

Miris slapped himself hard on the cheek and forced himself to wake up. He put aside the unnecessary thoughts. He was not qualified to think about those things now. He knew very well what he should do.

So what if he had promised? He was not Luo Tian, ​​so there was no need to keep his word. It was a white lie.

Holding the cell phone on the Seer in one hand, Miris waved and left. After explaining the situation to them and passing the right to inherit the throne to his younger brother Mipo, Miris set out on the road to find power.

Without a clear direction, but with a firm goal, he flew straight into the depths of the universe, heading for an unknown place, seeking a way to evolve. He wanted power, the power to protect them, and never wanted to be at the mercy of others again.

They looked in the direction he left, looked up at the starry sky, and were willing to support the decision he made, praying silently, hoping that his wish would come true and that he would have a safe journey. Whether he could become stronger or not was secondary, as long as he could return home safely, in one piece.

Since then.

Because Mile became Luo Tian's wife, the Light Clan naturally became one of the safest races in the entire universe. Luo Tian didn't want her to be sad or upset, so for a long time to come, at least until all the elves she cared about died, nothing would happen to them. Everything that happened in the original plot was crushed in the bud, and even the buds could not sprout, let alone other things.

They had a peaceful and stable life, without any danger and their days were dull.

The old king has no plans to retire for the time being. As the first-in-line heir, Mipo has no idea when he will be able to truly ascend the throne. The elves of the Light Clan have a very long lifespan, which is 10,000 years at the most extreme, and generally about 3,000 years. His ascension to the throne is destined to be a long way off.

……

A month flies by.

On the sacred tree of Nass, where time was frozen, Muse snuggled in Luo Tian's arms. This was the last day of their honeymoon. He would leave at dawn to accompany Mile.

Muse looked at the beautiful scenery ahead, not caring about it at all. She only had Luo Tian in her heart and didn't want him to leave.

Under the silent night sky.

Looking out the window, I could see Mona sleeping soundly. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which looked sweet and happy. She must have been having a good dream, right?

'Time stands still? He is always there.'

Muse murmured silently, her heart wavering.

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