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Most of the elves have a lively personality and don't recognize life, but like Ming Shu...they haven't actually signed the contract yet, and they are so bold in front of several highnesses that they dare to hold Si Ning's hand and not let go.

The temper of the giant dragon is not very good. Even a sub-dragon with impure blood has no patience and kindness when encountering such a weak creature that haunts him.

With just a slight movement, Si Ning can throw the elf hanging from his palm.

He frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

Mingshu has no other choice, if he is not selected, the main task will fail.

And he believed that if Si Ning was Yuan Chen, he would definitely not reject him.

There was also an elf beside His Highness the Third Highness, who poked his head over his shoulder and stared at Ming Shu with wide-eyed eyes.

The same is true for the other trembling elves. Although they are guardian elves, after long years of changes, the dragon clan has long been the leader of this relationship.

Only the dragon clan has always chosen elves, and no elves have taken the initiative to let the dragon clan keep their own.

Ming Shu slowly slid to the bottom of her fingers, retracted her wings, and stepped on Si Ning's sleeves with her feet, revealing a thin and white ankle.

Si Ning said coldly: "Very obedient?"

The implication is that Mingshu's behavior is not at all like an obedient elf.

Mingshu's throat was stuck, and he continued to hold the fingers in his arms: "Please forgive my offense, because I like you and admire you, so I want to fight for a little chance for myself..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he looked at Si Ning with pleading eyes, hoping that he would soften his heart.

like?admire?Si Ning's dark eyes reflected Ming Shu's small body, and he didn't say he would accept him, nor did he refuse.

His hesitation showed that he was really thinking about it. His Highness took this opportunity to say: "Accept it? You don't like other elves, so this one is left. If you haven't selected it yet, father will ask... ..."

He still has things to do, and he doesn't want to spend all his time here. He's just an elf, so he doesn't have to pay so much attention.

When "Father" was mentioned, Si Ning was silent for a moment, and finally compromised: "Take him back and put him in my palace."

There is no need to rush to conclude a contract, it can be done at any time.

A servant came forward upon hearing the sound, bowed his waist and said to Ming Shu in Si Ning's hand, "Come with me."

Ming Shu glanced at the attendant, then at Si Ning: "Are you willing to accept me?"

Without a contract, Si Ning could go back on his word at any time.

Si Ning looked cold, and only said two words: "Let go."

Ming Shu was afraid that he would be impatient, and he would not even have the chance to send him to the palace, so he had no choice but to let go of the fingers he was holding.

He stopped in mid-air, because of Si Ning's attitude, he felt a little unhappy, looked at Si Ning with lost and wronged eyes, then turned around and left with his attendants.

The Second Highness also saw this scene in his eyes, sat on the chair and adjusted his posture, staring intently at Ming Shu's back.

Seeing that things were almost done, His Highness stood up: "I still have things to do, so let's take a step first."

As soon as he left, the Second Highness wanted to leave too, and Si Ning responded casually.

He unconsciously recalled Ming Shu's appearance just now in his mind, a little absent-minded.

This elf was indeed what he wanted, but he never thought that he would also have a guardian elf, and he was unprepared for it, so he hesitated and hesitated.

If Ming Shu is really obedient and obedient, it is not impossible to stay in the palace or take him with him.

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Led by his attendants, Ming Shu came to another palace on the top of the mountain.

The attendant sent him away, and he flew in alone. There was no one in the hall, and everything was empty.

Ming Shu almost lost his way, and finally found a room that was suspected to be a dormitory, pushed open the window hard, and slipped in through the gap.

The interior of the house is simple and tidy, without any luxurious furnishings or decorations. It is different from other places in the palace. There are a few black robes hanging in the corner, and there is a huge bookshelf on one wall, which is full of various books. Book.

It seems to be a study, not a bedroom.

Flying over from the flower field and being brought here again, Ming Shu was already exhausted and didn't want to look for a new room.

There was a pot of unknown flowers on the desk by the window, Ming Shu picked off a leaf, lay curled up on it.

Entering this dungeon still didn't give him much buffer and waiting time, and he had to deal with new plots and tasks immediately. Ming Shu was very tired. He closed his eyes with his hands on his pillow, and gradually fell asleep.

He slept well this time, and vaguely dreamed that when he was with Yuan Chen before, he was safe and happy.

When Mingshu woke up, it was already dark, and the lights were turned on in the study, while Si Ning was sitting at the table, flipping through a book with a wooden cover.

He turned over and sat up, but before he could fully recover from his sleep, Si Ning's quietly drooping eyes seemed to overlap with Yuan Chen in his memory.

Ming Shu froze for a while, then got up and trotted over, stood by the table and raised his head: "Your Highness."

Si Ning turned the pages of the book: "Yes."

He seemed less indifferent than in the daytime, but Ming Shu didn't dare to disturb him, so he sat down on the spot, hugged his knees and waited.

Si Ning didn't know what book he was reading. Ming Shu glanced at it quietly. The words in it were crooked, and he didn't recognize any of them.

Not long after, an attendant knocked on the door and brought a small dish of flower petals, which he placed in front of Mingshu according to Si Ning's wishes.

The petals are still stained with water drops, there are four or five pieces, they are not big, they should be taken from a small flower bud.

Ming Shu looked at the petals on the plate with a blank expression, and Si Ning said, "Don't you want to eat?"

...So this is food for him?

Ming Shu hesitantly picked up a piece, drank the water drops on it first, and then took a bite carefully.

It was the first time he ate fresh flower petals, probably because he had become an elf, and the taste was not bad.

Ming Shu was not very hungry, so he ate a slice and sat silently beside the plate.

Si Ning raised his eyes and looked over: "Not to your taste?" Ming Shu quickly shook his head: "No, I can't eat anymore..."

He noticed that Si Ning's attitude was different, so he took this opportunity to come to Si Ning's side.

"Your Highness," Ming Shu struggled, "Will you form a bond with me?"

He successfully entered Si Ning's palace, but the main task has not been completed yet, the contract must take effect.

Si Ning was so indifferent at first, and even rejected him, but he still brought him back and prepared food for him.

Mingshu felt that this must mean he accepted his intention, so he had to conclude the contract quickly, just in case.

Si Ning said, "It depends on your performance."

He turned another page of the book, his eyes still on the page.

Mingshu didn't understand for a while, how should he behave?

Looking at Si Ning, Ming Shu suddenly realized.

He said in front of Si Ning during the day that he would be obedient and not cause trouble.

Also, he likes Si Ning, admires him, and wants to stay by his side.

So Ming Shu chose a place at the desk to sit down, neither too far away from Si Ning nor disturbing him.

His wings were folded and hung behind his back, his legs were hugged, and his chin was resting on his knees. He really looked very cute.

Si Ning was reading the whole time, Ming Shu couldn't help but yawned, then walked lightly to the plate, and ate half of a petal.

When he returned to the original place and sat down, Si Ning put down his book and poured himself a glass of water.

He drank half of it, and the cup was on hand. Ming Shu turned his head to look at it, thinking of another elf beside His Royal Highness during the day, who would help pour tea.

Si Ning continued to read, and Ming Shu quietly came to the teapot, wanting to hug the teapot.

However, the surface of the teapot was smooth and heavy, Ming Shu exerted all his strength, and the teapot on the table did not move at all.

He had no choice but to find another way, hugged the remaining half of the teacup, positioned it and grabbed the handle of the teapot and lifted it up forcefully.

The hot water was successfully poured out, Mingshu didn't fill it too full, fearing that he wouldn't be able to hold it for a while.

There is no tea in the teapot, but some hot water at a suitable temperature. Ming Shu waved off the hot air, touched the edge of the teacup, and it seemed that it wasn't very hot.

But the teacup filled with water was still very heavy, Ming Shu couldn't fly up, let alone dared to make too much noise, and moved slowly step by step tremblingly.

After finally coming to Si Ning, he was about to put down the cup when his foot slipped suddenly.

Si Ning had been secretly watching Mingshu's actions, and helped him up in time when he saw the situation, but Mingshu stabilized his body, but the teacup in his arms fell down.

Hot water was poured on Si Ning, most of it poured on his hands, the cup rolled down the table and fell to the ground, Ming Shu's face turned pale: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

He didn't do it on purpose. If he had known it would happen, he might as well just stay there and do nothing.

Si Ning looked at Ming Shu coldly, and stretched out his hand to grab him, as if the next move was going to throw him out.

Ming Shu hugged Si Ning's bent index finger sideways, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Your Highness, I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to pour water for you..."

He looked remorseful, because he couldn't move his hands, so he rubbed his cheek against Si Ning's fingertips: "Are you injured? Does it hurt?"

It's just a cup of hot water, how could it hurt Si Ning, he didn't even have a red mark on his hands, but Ming Shu was afraid that he would get angry, so he didn't form a bond with him.

Ming Shu was also unprepared for the sudden situation, and subconsciously used some familiar methods to try to make Si Ning not care about him.

He pressed his fingertips, his cheeks were reddened by the slightly higher body temperature and the residual heat, and then he lowered his head and kissed the place that seemed to be scalded just now.

Ming Shu is too small, just enough to be held in his hand, and all touches including kisses are also very gentle.

His jacket was also splashed with some water, and a small piece of wet fabric was stuck to another finger, and the hem of the clothes was rolled up, and the fingertip touched an exposed waist.

Si Ning remained expressionless, and gently moved his fingertips up, like a rough palm touching the delicate skin.

Mingshu felt the touch of his waist, her cheeks became redder, and the index finger holding him did not move.

[The favorability of npc has been updated, please go to the background to check]

[The npc's gas value has been updated, please go to the background to check]

[Submission [-] has been completed!Please check your reward points in the background]

What is the gas value?Is it because he poured hot water on Si Ning's hands?

Then why is the favorability level updated... Ming Shu opened the system panel and found that it had increased by 10 points.

Si Ning put Ming Shu down, waved his hands and used spells to restore the table and the dropped tea cups, including the water stains on Ming Shu's clothes.

But the spell could not completely restore the water-soaked cloth, and there was still a little wet residue. Si Ning called his attendants and asked him to find some clothes that elves could wear.

The attendant left in response, and Ming Shu stood where he was, and slowly moved to Si Ning's hand.

"Your Highness," Ming Shu touched the back of Si Ning's hand, "Are you not angry?"