I know the secret of the dragon

Falchinfis is still sulking, and he is using the power of nature and purification to treat the flowers and trees poisoned by the green dragon with a blank face.

The elemental beast that resembled the great white wolf was next to him beside the Elf King, and even spread its wings and patted behind the Elf King, as if to comfort him.

"Axue, go over there to play." Fan Qinfeisi pointed in a direction casually and said in a deep voice.

The elemental beast grunted lowly in its throat, then flicked its long flowing tail and walked away in frustration.

Beit Yin walked over slowly, frustrated and anxious, he didn't dare to change back to his original shape: "Fiers... I didn't mean it, I'm sorry."

Verchinfis took a deep breath patiently, and glanced at Beit Yin.

To be honest, Beit Yin's humanoid form has the bearing of a romantic general, heroic and unrestrained, which is quite eye-catching, but it is a pity that he is obviously not handsome enough to make the Elf King calm down at a glance.

"Betterin Niederhornstakus," he called the green dragon's name solemnly and solemnly, and turned his gaze back to the broken log, "you go back."

The emerald green dragon was stunned: "I just... I didn't do anything wrong again."

Verchinfiss still didn't look back and said, "I've revived your winter lotus, go to Strassa, and she will take you to see it."

Beit Yin said anxiously: "You know that's just an excuse for me to see you!"

"Beityin, you just rely on me, because I can save all the rare flowers, plants, rare animals and animals that you raise to death. You don't want to see me, you just want a big druid!" Fanqin Fez said coldly.

The emerald green dragon who loves flowers, plants, and small animals blushes anxiously because of his natural attributes, and his tone is excited: "Who said that! I like you so much! I love you!" Because he knows that elves have thin skins Emotional and reserved, he had never dared to show love so directly before, for fear of self-defeating.

Sure enough, Verchinfis couldn't speak anymore, and turned his back to Beit Yin, only to see that the pair of pointed ears were quietly stained with a blush.

Beit Yin took a deep breath and took a step forward: "Yes, at first I just felt that I got a big deal, but I didn't expect the elf lord to be so easy-going, and I no longer have to watch my precious babies die without being able to do anything But later on, if I don’t see you for a while, I can’t help but hope that there is something wrong with some flower, some little thing, so that I have a reason to come to you..."

Verchinfis turned around and glared at him: "I knew it, you did it on purpose a few times!"

"No." Beit Yin shook his head, his eyes calm, "If I did that, you would definitely be angry with me, so I won't."

The green dragon didn't seem to be a little flustered by being exposed, and the Elf King believed it silently.

"But I have planned to let the particularly delicate animals and plants stay with you after they recover," Beit Yin shrugged and confessed, smiling helplessly, but his tone was cautious, "In this way, I can think about them from time to time reason to see you."

Verchinfis frowned slightly.

Beit Yin looked into his eyes and said softly: "You don't know how worried I am about Xiao Te taking you away... He helped you a lot in the last black and white war, protecting the tree of life safe and sound, you are grateful to him , and like him very much, right?"

With a slightly chilly face, Velchinfis replied bluntly: "I am friends with Atreilan." After they talked frankly with each other, they were just friends.Atrelan's words were gentle, and he cared about his feelings very much. Although Verchinfis felt sorry, he felt that he was already relieved.

Beit Yin slowly blinked his golden green eyes, and said in a very patient tone, "Yes, then are you willing to give me a chance?"

Van Chinfis shook his head seemingly not firm enough, and said sternly: "Maybe you don't distinguish between gratitude and love." ——This is what Atreilan said to him when he asked him to re-examine his emotions .

Beit Yin smiled: "Of course I can tell the difference. If it was just gratitude, I wouldn't always be thinking 'how can he be so kind, so gentle, so beautiful, so omnipotent, and still make me worry so much? '"

Verchinfis was slightly taken aback.

Beit Yin continued: "I know how I feel about you, Ferrs. I can swear on my life that my love for you will be the constant one in the vicissitudes of life..."

Verchinfis's face was already flushed, and he interrupted immediately, even stuttering: "I...we elves...don't like to hear such—such explicit love talk."

Beit Yin looked at him innocently and sincerely, and corrected him earnestly: "This is not a love story, but a confession, and it is not explicit at all."

Verchinfis's face turned even redder, and his light violet eyes looked away: "I don't like to hear it either!" He turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, because Beit Yin had already hit a straight ball, he no longer had any scruples, took a step in front of him and stopped him from leaving, grabbed the left hand of the Elf King and lowered his head and said in a low voice: "See, my touch You won't be harmed."

Fanqinfeisi looked at the tall and strong Dragon Clan in astonishment and sullenly: "What are you doing?"

Beit Yin said seriously: "Do you know how rare is a creature that cannot be harmed by my touch? Or do you think I will give up because I like it so much? You called what I just said 'explicit', so you don't know that I As long as I see you in front of my eyes, I can't stop the impulse to hug you and kiss you, what should I call it?"

What is it called? ——Fanerqinfeisi was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and finally said with a dark face: "...presumptuous!"

Baityin smiled "puchi", then imitated the elegant appearance of the elves, lightly held the slender four fingers of Fanqinfiss, touched the ground with one knee and lowered his head, and kissed the power ring of the elf king's index finger: "Please Your Majesty forgives."

Verchinfis wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed.

Beit Yin did not let go, but kissed again, this time on the back of his hand.

"Please allow your Majesty," the proud dragon knelt, raised his smiling face and looked up at the extraordinary elf king, "a dragon will start pursuing you openly from today on."

Verchinfis really wanted to purify this prodigal son with dragon horns on the spot.

"Your Majesty! Something has happened!" At this moment, an elf hurriedly ran over to report, "There is a fight in the prison area!"

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Next time I go to the White Dragon Group, I should do something =www=