Took away the pillow Little Dragon slept on

When Nora came over with the tavern deed left behind by Miss Long Ling, she happened to see Her Grace burning the agreement and was immediately frightened.

She still had to brace herself and walk over:

“Your Grace, this is the tavern deed that Miss Long Ling asked me to give you.”

Violet glanced at the neatly folded parchment deed.

The dragon wasn’t even here anymore, what was she supposed to do with a piece of paper?

Violet’s tone was very cold: “Have people tear it all down.”

Nora thought of Miss Long Ling’s hard work these days and could only tentatively argue: “Miss Long Ling put a lot of thought into this tavern.”

Violet tapped the armrest of her wheelchair with her slender, beautiful fingers.

The steward Marcia, standing to the side, scolded: “Who allowed you to speak here?

You dare disobey Her Grace’s words.

Tear it down if she says so, hurry up and do it.”

Nora was suddenly scolded by her aunt and lowered her head and left.

Violet stared at Nora’s back and suddenly remembered when Long Ling asked her what name to give the tavern, the little dragon looking forward to taking a name with her.

At that time, she was busy with official business and didn’t have much patience with the little dragon, so she let her name it whatever she wanted.

Now she didn’t even know what the name of that tavern was.

Violet’s lips thinned into a straight line:

“Go to the tavern, I want to watch them tear it down.”

The steward Marcia quickly arranged a carriage to send Violet over.

The sunlight was too harsh, but Violet saw the tavern’s sign, called the Misty Tavern.

She took a look and then withdrew her gaze.

Because she had issued the order in advance, all the customers in the tavern had been cleared out.

Violet entered the tavern alone, looked around, and saw the strawberry wine neatly placed on the tavern’s wine rack.

She thought of the strawberry pheromones on Long Ling’s body, and a dark look flashed in her eyes.

She believed whatever she said when she was happy, but why couldn’t she listen when she told her so many times that she liked strawberry dragons?

Nora found the squirrel beastmen responsible for the demolition work:

“Your Grace, if you tear down the tavern, where will all the wine that Miss Long Ling brewed be sent?”

Violet frowned slightly: “Pour it all out.”

Nora had just been scolded by the steward, so she didn’t dare say anything now.

Whatever Her Grace said, she just had to do it.

Renee led the squirrel beastmen to swing their hammers and start smashing the fence outside the tavern, and Nora called Mina to help move the wine barrels.

The wooden stoppers of the wine barrels were opened, and the bright red wine swayed slightly in the barrels.

As soon as it was poured out, the rich, sweet strawberry fragrance floated over.

Violet recalled the taste of strawberry pheromones, her eyebrows furrowing deeper and deeper: “Seal the barrels and send them all to the estate’s wine cellar.

Restore the tavern to its original state, it looks really ugly torn down.”

Renee stopped what she was doing.

She hadn’t even started hammering twice yet.

Nora hadn’t wanted to pour it out in the first place, and quickly sealed the wine barrels when she heard this.

Violet left the tavern, with only Ellena and the steward Marcia following her.

Her Grace was in a bad mood, and no one dared to offend her at this time.

Violet didn’t walk far in the estate before seeing the crystal kitchen where Long Ling often cooked.

She pointed her finger at it: “Tear down the kitchen, it’s an eyesore.”

The steward Marcia bowed and said, “Yes.”

Seeing that Violet was still looking at the crystal kitchen, the steward Marcia didn’t dare to act rashly.

Violet’s face was frosty: “What are you waiting for?

Who allowed her to build a kitchen in the garden in the first place?

It’s affecting my enjoyment of the flowers.”

The steward Marcia wiped her sweat: “I’ll go tear it down now.”

Just as she was about to leave, Violet suddenly said again:

“Don’t tear it down, move this kitchen further away in the future, don’t let it appear in front of me again.”

The steward Marcia could only ask clearly all at once:

“Miss Long Ling also planted hops on the estate’s farm, originally planning to make light beer with them.

Do you want to shovel them up too, and replant pasture?”

Violet’s tone was low: “The person isn’t even here anymore, what’s the point of keeping the hops?

She was brewing wine every day, but I didn’t see her drink it much.”

The steward Marcia: “After I move the kitchen, I’ll shovel up all those hops?”

Violet looked displeased: “Leave them be, hire a batch of brewing craftsmen in the future to brew it into wine.”

The steward Marcia: “Yes.”

Violet pinched her eyebrows.

When the little dragon was walking around in front of her, she didn’t feel that this estate was so empty.

Even if she had people erase all the traces Long Ling had left, why did she still feel so upset?

Violet finished handling her official business during the day and returned to her bedroom.

She immediately saw the bed she and Long Ling had slept in together.

She raised her finger, wanting to have people throw the bed away as well, but the pillows they had slept on together were neatly placed on top of it.

She could still remember when the little dragon cautiously hugged her waist after her first shallow bite, and when she buried herself in Long Ling’s arms, she thought the little dragon’s heartbeat was too noisy and patted the little dragon’s tail several times.

She had wronged Long Ling these past few days, and had been keeping Long Ling locked up in the secret chamber, so they hadn’t been able to fall asleep in each other’s arms for a long time.

But the little dragon dared to contact her family behind her back and had wanted to leave her for a long time!

She absolutely!

Violet transformed into a crimson giant dragon, opened the door to the secret chamber, and

She tossed and turned on the mountain of gold coins, unable to sleep peacefully for several nights.

On the fifth day, Violet, unable to sleep, came out of the secret chamber, stared at the large bed they had slept on, and her gaze fell on the pillows again.

She took her own pillow and, after looking at the pillow Long Ling had slept on, took that one to the mountain of gold coins, too.

Long Ling had already passed through the dense forest and arrived at the place where the elves lived.

The elven territory was as beautiful as a fairyland.

Long Ling rode a white steed and crossed the water bridge controlled by Eloris’ magic, her icy blue eyes full of wonder.

Because half of her blood was elven, she found that she could easily control the power of nature and was very fond of water.

Long Ling tried it with Eloris and built a completely different arch bridge with water.

Her carving skills were very good, and with magic, she could condense water flow into coiled dragon patterns on each water pillar.

When they walked across the bridge, each coiled dragon would transform into Long Ling’s true form, rotating around them once before coiling back onto the water pillar.

In the wind, one could faintly hear the sound of a majestic dragon’s roar.

A look of surprise flashed in Eloris’ eyes.

Long Ling’s control of magic and ingenuity in building the bridge was truly admirable.

Eloris took her hand: “Long Ling, let me take you to see other places.

I know there are many beautiful places here.”

Long Ling looked at Mo Dai and Grandmother.

Mo Dai simply waved her hand, telling her to go out and play with Eloris.

Long Ling followed Eloris’ side, stopping as they walked.

She had never seen so many elves.

Each one was beautiful, with a slender waist and thin legs, holding a staff or carrying a bow and arrow, looking very heroic.

No wonder Mo Dai rejected the queen and ran away to be with the elves.

Looking at it this way, she would not only have a beautiful elf wife, but also have chosen a place to retire in the future.

According to what Mo Dai said on the road, the elves in this world were naturally long-lived, and they were more patient in exploring this world than humans.

The dragons liked to conquer the continent, while the elves preferred peace.

They had enough patience to spend a long time listening to the voices of nature.

The elven language and script were also different from those on other continents, and every item made by the elves was exquisite.

Even the food that the elves ate on a daily basis was far more expensive than what humans made.

Long Ling tasted the elven bread that Eloris gave her on the road.

She had never eaten such delicate bread before.

The first bite she took, Long Ling already thought it was delicious.

She didn’t feel hungry again for the next few days.

The bread made by the elves contained rich nutrients, and even if she was tired from the journey or in a low mood, that piece of elven bread could keep her complexion rosy.

She could only sell a dish for 90 silver coins in the tavern, while a piece of bread made by the elven race was sold for ten gold coins outside, and it was still in short supply.

Many adventurers would rush to buy it.

Long Ling also ate the small snacks made by the elves.

When Eloris took them out, they looked like round little balls, covered with coconut shreds on the surface.

They felt hard to the touch, crunchy to eat, and had the sweet taste of apples and honey.

After eating several of them, she became fragrant all over and attracted many colorful magical butterflies.

Long Ling and Eloris toured the elven clan territory and were given beautifully woven flower garlands by several elves.

She had many flower garlands on her head, and her crystal-clear dragon horns were blocked by these flowers.

These flowers, which grew in the elven clan territory, were fresh and natural when they bloomed, and smelled like they were basking in the warm sun.

Eloris told her that the elves gave flowers to express friendship and gently placed the flower garland she had woven on Long Ling’s head.

When they returned to her mother and grandmother, Mo Dai helped her take off all the flower garlands on her head.

“My baby daughter is quite popular with the elves.

You’ll get drunk if you wear these flowers for too long.

Come here, I’ve found the high priest to help you check your body.

After that, we’ll go see your grandma together.”

When Long Ling saw the high priest next to Mo Dai, her icy blue eyes widened slightly.

The high priest looked very dignified, holding a crystal-green staff in her hand, which was emitting a glossy and mysterious light.

Just as Long Ling was intimidated by the other party’s powerful aura, she suddenly heard an ethereal voice in her brain.

[Long Ling, give me your hand now.]

Who was talking to her?

Why could someone talk to her brain directly?

[Who are you?]

Long Ling looked around.

Mo Dai and Grandmother were standing together.

Standing in front of her was only the mysterious high priest.

[Are you the high priest?]

The other party didn’t speak, but gently stretched out her hand to her.

[This is the ability of us elves, to communicate with people through heart. ]

Long Ling put her hand in the high priest’s hand, and the other party slowly grasped her hand.

Following her fingertips, Long Ling felt surrounded by cool water, as if she had suddenly turned into a baby dragon, swimming back and forth in the warm water flow.

[The last time I checked your body, you were still a dragon egg, your body and soul were very weak. Now you’re healthy, what happened in between?]

[I have some special adventures, but I can’t tell you now.]

[High priest, why can I sometimes hear other people’s thoughts, but sometimes I can’t hear them?]

[Because you have not fully inherited the talent of the elves, your ability to read minds is not as good as that of pure-blood elves.

Elves can’t read other people’s minds anytime and anywhere, and are also affected by the distance and the intensity of the other person’s emotions.]

So that’s how it was.

No wonder she could sometimes hear what Violet was thinking, and sometimes she couldn’t hear anything.

After a while, the high priest released her hand and turned to Mo Dai and said gently:

“Long Ling’s body is completely healthy, there’s no need to look for medicine for her in the future.”

Mo Dai was delighted and quickly put her arm around Long Ling, and the old clan leader also said gratefully: “Thank you so much for these years.”

The high priest, holding her staff, was about to leave when Long Ling, thinking of Violet’s leg injury, quickly said to Mo Dai:

“Mom, I want the medicine to treat Violet’s leg injury.”

Since she had promised the child, it wouldn’t be good to go back on her word.

Giving the medicine would be the end of her relationship with Violet.

Seeing that her daughter’s body was fine, Mo Dai was willing to take out the hard-earned advanced magical plant and stopped the high priest: “High priest, please help me take a look at this magical plant.

Can you help me refine a medicine that can treat leg injuries?”

The high priest accepted the magical plant and said: “It will take a month to refine it.”

Long Ling nodded immediately.

As long as it could cure Violet’s leg injury, she was willing to wait no matter how long it took.