[Hobbit+HP] The truth of elves

"Your Majesty is missing? How could it be?" Galian was dumbfounded when he heard that, "What happened again?"

The two elves didn't dare to disturb the other elves, so they could only follow the guidance of the guards stationed in the kingdom to find the past, and they stood at the gate of the kingdom after a while.

"Your Majesty left on horseback?" Galian was surprised.

"Yes." The guard replied firmly.

"Did he say where he was going?" Gary's heart tightened, always feeling that there was an answer ready to come out.

"No order, but I think His Majesty is heading east."

East of the Woodland Kingdom?Then there is only Long Lake!

Galian only felt his eyes go dark, and he really wanted to faint.

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Thranduy smiled bitterly at his impulsiveness when he came to the newly-appeared small lake in the middle of Long Lake Town.

Even if he heard the news about Lucius, as the king of elves, he shouldn't come in person.

It's just that the idea of ​​wanting to know his recent situation finally prevailed at that moment, and he didn't even think too much about whether he could gain something.

As he approached and looked at the empty lake, Thranduil's mind was emptied.

Once the war started, they couldn't help themselves.What will happen in the end?

At least Lucius is safe now.

The lingering eyes finally locked on a small trestle on the edge of the lake, and Thranduil approached there.

He wanted to get closer to have a look at the bottom of the water, but he didn't expect that at the first step on the trestle, there was a flower in front of him, and the night scene of Changhu Lake illuminated by torches darkened, becoming almost invisible. The corridor below.

This is……

The foyer of Lucius' Mansion.

There were only two lights in the dim corridor, which were barely enough to illuminate the path under our feet.

There was no one in the huge mansion, and the silence was suffocating.

Thranduy didn't expect that he would stumble into this hidden place by mistake, and then realized belatedly that Lucius didn't move this place away, he just hid everything.

Despite the dimness, the path is unchangingly familiar.

Thranduil thought about what Lucius might be thinking, and walked to his bedroom.

The door was unlocked and opened with a slight push.

The fireplace is lit, as if someone still lives here.

On the farther wall, there was still light in the room where Lucius made the potion.

Maybe it was because it was impossible for anyone to break in and disturb him at this time, so the door was left open.Thranduil walked over and found that there were traces of use inside.However, the crucible is cold, and the countertop is deserted.

Thranduil looked at one thing after another, and finally his eyes locked on a corner in surprise.

In the upper left corner of the workbench, a portrait frame stands there.As you can imagine, this angle is very convenient for Lucius to see it at any time when he is manipulating the potion.

And at this moment, the person in the portrait was also looking at Thranduil for a long time.

The portrait didn't breathe, and it didn't make a sound, and one who didn't pay attention might skip him.

Facing Thranduil's eyes, the portrait was still very calm, even the slight expression in the corners of the eyes did not change at all.

"You..." The frozen silence at this moment caused a slightly absurd thought to flash through Thranduy's heart. He was worried that he might mistake another static portrait for the magic portrait carried by Lucius, but he still couldn't help but speak. He expressed his doubts, "Why are you here?"

Sure enough, the portrait did not disappoint him.The frozen movements changed, Snape's expression in the portrait remained unchanged, but he opened his mouth: "What do you think?"

"I……"

"Probably because I was worried that the thoughts in my heart would not come true, so I asked knowingly?" A teasing voice came from Thranduil's back with a smile.

He turned around quickly, and saw a person half leaning against the door.

The flowing blond hair was wet, and there was still a moist breath.There is no hostility in beautiful eyes.

Lucius was wearing a bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, feeling very comfortable.

Meeting Thranduy's eyes, Lucius smiled even more: "You are here."

Get what you want, but also unexpected.Seeing Lucius' smile, Thranduy was momentarily stunned.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Lucius pursed his lips, turned back and walked back to the dimly lit bedroom.

There is a bottle of red wine next to the sofa, only the wine glass in his hand.

Lucius walked over, added some to the glass, then raised his head and sipped lightly, the purple wine stained his lips.

Thranduil walked over.

Raising his hand to circle Lucius from behind, he finally completed the hug that was nearly a month late.

Lucius didn't resist, and followed Thranduil's movements, most of his weight shifted to him.

Thranduy lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and the faint fragrance he was familiar with came from Lucius' hair.

Hearing Lucius seem to let out a low laugh from his throat, he turned around by himself.

He still held the glass of red wine in his left hand, while his right hand hooked Thranduil's neck.

The two lips fit together naturally.

Lucius still had half a sip of wine in his mouth, taking advantage of Thranduy's moment of stupefaction, he took the initiative to entangle him.The taste of the wine was so mellow that it filled the nostrils, igniting the temperature of the breath.

The tense conscious defenses crumbled step by step, and Thranduil hugged the person in his arms tightly, absorbing the almost unfamiliar temperature.

Lucius didn't resist at all, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was relaxed in the embrace of the Elf King. The hand hooked around his neck gently rubbed, along Thranduil's hair root, gently brushing his hair. On the back of the head, rub gently.The gentle strength repeatedly invited, constantly hooking the other party to sink step by step.

He is always better at provoking the other party's emotions, and then makes Thranduil a little annoyed by the experience he has shown, and continues to chase.

They kept kissing vigorously like this, until the numbness brought by the slight smell of alcohol gradually followed the heart and slowly climbed up Thranduy's back and arms.

The moment he noticed the strangeness, his movements trembled slightly, and just as he was about to pull away, the force from his hair loosened his resistance.

The center of gravity that originally supported the weight of the two had been shifted to Lucius unconsciously.When Thranduy's hands were finally unable to hang down, Lucius still kept his arms around his neck and stood firmly.

When he finished kissing and left, Lucius' eyes were still closed, and there was no abnormality on his face.

His right hand slid down and wrapped his arms around Thranduy's waist. He tilted his head, leaned gently into the neck of the Elven King with a smile, and whispered in his ear, with a bewitching tone: "Is it an accident?".

Thranduil completely lost control of his body, but neither his consciousness nor his senses subsided.It's just that he wanted to ask, but the words hesitated.

Lucius still hugged him affectionately, and his breath was still so familiar: "I always felt that the elves really misunderstood the potion. In the previous accident, I was caught in the trap set by Severus Yes. But when I heard Silvana tell me, let me wait for the effect of the potion to pass by itself, I still can't help but want to borrow his famous quote. She really doesn't understand the principle of wizard potions. In the same way, you That's right. The red wine is mixed with medicine, and it was delivered to you from my mouth. But as long as I drink enough antidote in advance, no matter how much it is, it won't affect me." The fascinating smile is deep and shallow in the ear Shallowly, Lucius kissed Thranduil's ear, and the tip of his tongue slid across Thranduil's ear groove, "But you are indeed easy to deceive."

"However, your strength is indeed very strong. With the amount of medicine I put, it took you so long to lose your ability to move." Lucius said again, "I can't help but admire you."

Thranduil tried to mobilize his body, but it was still in vain.He was only nervous for a moment, and soon found himself not interested in the idea of ​​being angry with Lucius.

When he found that he was still able to speak, before the words formed, he let out a helpless sigh: "Don't mess around."

"Can you guess what I'm going to do?" Lucius smiled unabated, put down his wine glass, and helped Thranduy to sit on the sofa.

There is no hostility on the wizard, which is the biggest reason why Thranduil was hit this time.So at this moment he wanted to shake his head, but unfortunately he couldn't move.

Following Lucius, the two looked at each other for a while.

Lucius' eyes were brightly lit with curiosity, which was finally stained with a little disappointment.

He stood up straight: "Actually, I have thought this way a long time ago. You have been cold, without much expression, and sometimes you are only angry or worried. You have too few smiles. If I hadn't been drinking, I would have no way to draw out your smile." Your true emotions." After walking half a circle around Thranduil, Lucius turned behind Thranduil, lifted the hand that was on his hand, and his fingers slowly followed Thranduil's. Landuy's left arm slid upwards, pulling it slightly numb and teasing, "However, in contrast, I would like to see if there will be a look of horror on your face."

Thranduil lost Lucius' figure in his field of vision, and his lowered eyes followed Lucius' movements, focusing on his left hand wandering on his arm.

The knuckles of the fingers are clear, long and white, without any other traces, only on the ring finger, Lucius is wearing a ring.

The serpentine ring originally belonged to the Elven King himself.

This made Thranduil tense immediately, and a sense of vigilance emerged spontaneously.

Lucius has been in this world for such a long time, getting along day and night, Lucius has always kept a low profile, without any excessive decorations on his body and hands.Most of the time, Lucius was also used to wearing gloves, and his temperament was completely different from Thranduil's.Otherwise, the elves in the kingdom would not be able to easily distinguish them.

But now, Lucius had clearly just left the bathroom, and he was dressed casually, so why was he wearing a ring on his hand?

"Lucius, don't be arrogant..."

Before Thranduil could finish his sentence, that hand covered his mouth.

Lucius leaned over and approached Thranduy's right ear, smiling broadly, "Shh...don't make any noise."