The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 663 Elf Prince (9)

The nightingale sang faintly, melodiously, in the dark and mysterious dark night magic forest, it was stained with a permeable smell.

Under the big tree, a bonfire was lit with a pile of dead wood and dry wood. The fire drove away the darkness and brought warmth.

The woman with long wine red hair like a waterfall, red lips as bright as blood, and a snow-white and delicate face sat directly on the ground regardless of the luxurious and beautiful court skirt on her body.

--tired.

Although some spirited animals and trees in the magic forest are afraid of the goddess of darkness, Frances, and dare not stumbling Fenghua like a human who strayed into the forest by mistake, after a day of driving under the scorching sun, both legs It was so heavy that it seemed to be filled with lead, and it no longer looked like my own.

Frances, without the power of human faith, is very weak.Not being able to control the power of the gods, not to mention the miracle of shrinking the ground for thousands of miles, even walking a distance is taking a step and panting three times.

There is no way, everyone hates darkness.

Small animals are returning to their nests, and humans are sleeping, leaving only some nocturnal 'night owls' who are still stubbornly persevering—this is also the reason why the Dark Goddess exists to this day.

Although most creatures in the world hate and fear darkness, when the sun sets on the sea level and the night falls on the earth and covers the magic forest, it is the home field of the dark goddess Frances.

It seemed that even his extremely weak body was getting better.

Fenghua rubbed his sore calf with his hands, and couldn't help sighing in his heart——she was probably the most unlucky god.

No one loves.

No power.

To go to the elves, you have to walk step by step by yourself.

Can't be more sad.

Ugh.

On the tree, a few birds and squirrels looked at her from a distance, with surprise and fear in their eyes.

"Is this the lord who lives on the west side of the enchanted forest?"

"Why is she here?"

"Where is she going?"

Even if she doesn't like darkness, Frances, as a god, dare not be in awe of her, whether it's humans or animals, and all use the honorific title of 'adult'.

"What is she cooking?"

"Looks like mushrooms."

"Smells good, smells good."

Under the tree, a simple and portable stove was set up for a warm and bright campfire, and a few bright non-toxic mushrooms floated in the milky white soup in the pot, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

Even the simplest ingredients, in the hands of Her Majesty, will become extremely delicious.

The aroma of creamy mushroom soup spread far and wide.

And the little animals living in the magic forest, who had never smelled such a strong smell, came out quietly from all over the place for a while, blinking their big eyes not far away, watching the pure black court skirt as if melting into the night, A seductive woman with wine red long hair.

Want to get close, but dare not.

Heart is very tangled.

"It smells so good, I really want to eat it, my saliva is about to flow out..."

"No. She's the Dark Goddess. Mother says she's an evil god."

As if she didn't hear the whispers of the little animals, the woman conjured up a bowl, held the creamy mushroom soup in her slender hands, and took a sip slowly.

Then, she turned her head slightly, smiled at the little animals not far away who looked at her in awe and surprise, raised the bowl and asked, "Cream mushroom soup, do you want to try it?"

His movements are graceful and casual, and his smile is alluring.

A little squirrel was holding a pine cone, stunned, and murmured: "... Lady Frances is so pretty."

(End of this chapter)