Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 130 The Desert Emperor and the Dragon Princess (17)

The side face of the young man was exquisite and beautiful. He quietly looked at the lost oasis, and lightly pursed his lips.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the cat steward said angrily, "You still want to let her go?"

In fact, he should have thought of it when he saw Iliad's wings come back.

Iriad was not imprisoned in the desert, but because he himself did not want to go out.

Elves are a kind of delicate mind. Once they are hurt, they will close their hearts and themselves.

Whenever the elves close themselves, their wings will automatically disappear, and they will lose their emotions and the ability to love.

When their ability returns, and they are no longer as cold and emotionless as they were when they closed themselves off, the disappeared wings will return.

Iliad's wings are back.

His heart... probably became the same as it was hundreds of years ago.

The cat butler has a headache.

"I promised her." Iliad looked down at the oasis, the golden wings on his back fluttered slightly, and then he rose up against the wind and flew into the high blue sky.

Surrounded by roses on the terrace, the little boy puffed his face, raised his head and shouted: "It's nothing to talk occasionally!"

Iliad, who flew into the blue sky, heard the cat butler's milky voice, and couldn't help but licked the corners of his lips lightly, then flapped his wings and flew in a higher direction.

……

The cat butler sat on the back hill behind the castle, looked at the endless green, and sighed softly. He really didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Why can't elves close their hearts while having wings.

It's not a good thing to trust a human being while having great abilities.

The trees and grass around the cat butler fell back in an instant, and a gust of wind came from the direction of the castle, and it was Iriad who came back.

The little boy glanced back at the castle, his fair face puffed up, he got up and ran quickly into the castle.

Under the warm sunshine, a snow-white kitten ran quickly from the green grass to the castle, just like it did many years ago.

When the cat butler returned to the castle, the huge golden wings on Iliad's back had disappeared, and the kitten slowly turned into a boy. He stared at the boy with wide eyes, "Where are the wings? Disappeared again?"

Iliad looked indifferent, he raised his hand and took off the glittering crown on his head, "Hiding it with magic."

The cat steward breathed a sigh of relief, "Very good, this is the best."

Hide the wings so the sleeping girl upstairs won't pry into his magic.

Iliad held the crown in his hand, and the golden crown gradually became smaller, becoming a small ruby ​​ring.

He held the ring and said softly, "I'll go up and have a look."

The cat butler watched his movements and nodded, yes, well done, the crown should be hidden.

You know, that crown is the most precious thing in Iliad besides the dragon flute.

……

On the big soft bed, the girl was still sleeping soundly, her long golden hair scattered randomly, and her sleeping face was quiet and beautiful.

Iriad stood beside her bed and watched quietly for a while, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

After a while, Xue Zhi, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the beautiful boy standing beside her bed, her first reaction was that she must not have woken up yet.

Xue Zhi glanced at him, then pulled the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

Iliad stood in front of the bed, watching the girl's movements and raised his eyebrows slightly.

(End of this chapter)