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He knew the meaning of this name to Thranduil, and he also knew the meaning of this name to himself.If there is retribution for all sins, then this retribution has taken effect from the very beginning, and what they have done is just a gradual decline step by step.There is no other choice.
Thranduil did not expect that Legolas would say this.He froze there, terrified and exhausted.
Legolas covered his mouth, and he leaned stiffly against the back of the chair, staring at him intently. "I am, Yada Wendu's child."
If you want to deny this, if you want to evade this, if you want to cover up this undoubted fact, then this kiss is meaningless.
Why would Legolas want something meaningless?Whether it's a smile, a hug, or a kiss, he doesn't want it.
"Your Majesty, do you understand?"
Gods, what has he done? !
Does he have affection for his own child?Do you have love for yourself and Yada Wenduo's child?This assumption is a sin in itself.
"shut up!"
"You are too greedy."
Treated as an heir by him, but seduced by love.
If he was Thranduil, who had exhausted all the power and wisdom, he should have expected to get to where he is today, and he shouldn't be so persistent.He wanted to stick to the old rules and be reserved, but he also wanted to hold Legolas firmly in his hands.
So, what kind of luck made him deliberately ignore these.
"I'm not your little bird that keeps singing the songs you want to hear."
Legolas looked up at him, feeling a dull pain in the bandaged wound. "It's too painful..." he murmured, his eyes lowered, his thin eyelids trembling, "...open the cage."
A hand landed on his blond hair, from the carefully braided braid all the way down to the tip of the hair, Legolas was pulled over, Thranduil stared at him, his pale eyes were a little dizzy Hong, "I won't allow it." He gritted his teeth and repeated as if angry, "Then remember, I won't allow it."
"What will happen if Yada Wenduo finds out?"
"she does not know."
"Do you have to face her with the same mood when you arrive at the Mandos Hall?"
Thranduil suddenly closed his eyes, he let go of him, and quickly took a few steps away as if fleeing from the plague.
Legolas propped himself up and looked at him squarely, "You can't do it, since you can't do it, then don't ask me."
"You are my child, everything should go back to the beginning!" Thranduil shouted.
"I can't go back." Legolas shook his head.Even if the memory can be blurred and the smile can be forgotten, the mood can never be erased.It was a wound deeper than the deepest wound, honey sweeter than the sweetest honey. "And, this is also caused by you."
"Do not……"
"I also think from the bottom of my heart that you are my father, precisely because my mood is not based solely on me being your child."
Legolas looked at him, "You know what?"
He straightened his back and faced him calmly. "I hate you."
Thranduil felt the power of destruction, every detail of him was enduring pain, what he loved and hated, what he could not bear to look back on but never forget, all the tragedies accumulating gradually were being imposed upon himself body.
That's the weight of disappointment.
Enough to subdue any arrogance and unyielding.
Tao Ruier ran away in fright, and hesitated at the door of the main hall for a while, she didn't know whether she should do this, but her inexplicable panic drove her to escape.She wanted to go up and stop it, but she was also worried that someone else would visit Legolas and break the scene.It wasn't until even the guards became suspicious that they mustered up the courage to go back to the half-closed door.When Tauriel went in, she only saw Thranduil's back blowing past her in a gust of wind.The elf girl cleared her throat, and walked in front of Legolas with a blunt expression.
"What's wrong with you?" Legolas asked.
"Is your wound better? Is it still hurting? I heard from the healer..." She babbled on and on, and Legolas couldn't get in at all.
"Tauriel, what has happened?" Legolas said in bewilderment.
Tauriel took a deep breath, she knelt down and held Legolas' hand, "Let's run away."
49,
He knew the meaning of this name to Thranduil, and he also knew the meaning of this name to himself.If there is retribution for all sins, then this retribution has taken effect from the very beginning, and what they have done is just a gradual decline step by step.There is no other choice.
Thranduil did not expect that Legolas would say this.He froze there, terrified and exhausted.
Legolas covered his mouth, and he leaned stiffly against the back of the chair, staring at him intently. "I am, Yada Wendu's child."
If you want to deny this, if you want to evade this, if you want to cover up this undoubted fact, then this kiss is meaningless.
Why would Legolas want something meaningless?Whether it's a smile, a hug, or a kiss, he doesn't want it.
"Your Majesty, do you understand?"
Gods, what has he done? !
Does he have affection for his own child?Do you have love for yourself and Yada Wenduo's child?This assumption is a sin in itself.
"shut up!"
"You are too greedy."
Treated as an heir by him, but seduced by love.
If he was Thranduil, who had exhausted all the power and wisdom, he should have expected to get to where he is today, and he shouldn't be so persistent.He wanted to stick to the old rules and be reserved, but he also wanted to hold Legolas firmly in his hands.
So, what kind of luck made him deliberately ignore these.
"I'm not your little bird that keeps singing the songs you want to hear."
Legolas looked up at him, feeling a dull pain in the bandaged wound. "It's too painful..." he murmured, his eyes lowered, his thin eyelids trembling, "...open the cage."
A hand landed on his blond hair, from the carefully braided braid all the way down to the tip of the hair, Legolas was pulled over, Thranduil stared at him, his pale eyes were a little dizzy Hong, "I won't allow it." He gritted his teeth and repeated as if angry, "Then remember, I won't allow it."
"What will happen if Yada Wenduo finds out?"
"she does not know."
"Do you have to face her with the same mood when you arrive at the Mandos Hall?"
Thranduil suddenly closed his eyes, he let go of him, and quickly took a few steps away as if fleeing from the plague.
Legolas propped himself up and looked at him squarely, "You can't do it, since you can't do it, then don't ask me."
"You are my child, everything should go back to the beginning!" Thranduil shouted.
"I can't go back." Legolas shook his head.Even if the memory can be blurred and the smile can be forgotten, the mood can never be erased.It was a wound deeper than the deepest wound, honey sweeter than the sweetest honey. "And, this is also caused by you."
"Do not……"
"I also think from the bottom of my heart that you are my father, precisely because my mood is not based solely on me being your child."
Legolas looked at him, "You know what?"
He straightened his back and faced him calmly. "I hate you."
Thranduil felt the power of destruction, every detail of him was enduring pain, what he loved and hated, what he could not bear to look back on but never forget, all the tragedies accumulating gradually were being imposed upon himself body.
That's the weight of disappointment.
Enough to subdue any arrogance and unyielding.
Tao Ruier ran away in fright, and hesitated at the door of the main hall for a while, she didn't know whether she should do this, but her inexplicable panic drove her to escape.She wanted to go up and stop it, but she was also worried that someone else would visit Legolas and break the scene.It wasn't until even the guards became suspicious that they mustered up the courage to go back to the half-closed door.When Tauriel went in, she only saw Thranduil's back blowing past her in a gust of wind.The elf girl cleared her throat, and walked in front of Legolas with a blunt expression.
"What's wrong with you?" Legolas asked.
"Is your wound better? Is it still hurting? I heard from the healer..." She babbled on and on, and Legolas couldn't get in at all.
"Tauriel, what has happened?" Legolas said in bewilderment.
Tauriel took a deep breath, she knelt down and held Legolas' hand, "Let's run away."
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