Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 429 Saint 9

Upon learning that Vivian had run away from her marriage, the original owner's first concern was not the family's honor, but whether Vivian would be in danger.

After dealing with the matters of the Sirlan Family and the Oak Family, he arranged for people to find Vivian and bring her back.

Vivian, who was missed, had already left the forbidden land of the elves.

Unexpectedly, although the elves did not look happy, they did not draw their swords against them.

You know, elves hate humans trespassing into their territory the most.

The Elf Queen looked at Vivian and Hailuoer coldly, "You two, trespassing into the forbidden area without permission, you should be executed, but..."

"Elf Queen, Vivi and I didn't do this on purpose. We accidentally came here because we were trying to escape from a ferocious lion." Hairol was a little anxious.

Vivian nudged his sleeve with her elbow, signaling Hyrol not to interrupt the Elf Queen.

"You have elven blood in your body, so I can let you go." The Elf Queen waved her scepter, and the rope bound around Hairol's wrist suddenly broke.

"What about me?" Vivian raised her hands that were tied with ropes. After being tied for so long, there were red marks on her wrists.

"Imprisoned in the Elven dungeon."

Vivian: "That's not fair!!!"

How come Hailuoer has elven blood? Isn't he just an ordinary citizen of the southern continent?

Vivian didn't want to stay in the elf dungeon for an unknown amount of time. Now that the engagement was cancelled, she had to return to the Sirlan family and live her life as a young lady.

With the protection of her cousin who is a saint, she should not receive any severe punishment.

"Queen, wait! Vivian is my fiancée, can you be flexible?"

Hairol didn't know how he had elven blood. You have to know that the Oak family is very far away from the elven territory, and his father and mother are both human.

It just provides a way out of the predicament, so I'll just use it.

Even though he had only been with Vivian for a few days, he didn't want to watch her go into the dungeon, so he told a little lie to get Vivian to cooperate with him.

The ropes around Vivian's wrists also broke.

"In that case, then stay." The Elf Queen's attitude became much better.

"When can I leave here? My family is still waiting for me." Vivian asked hurriedly.

"Wait until you two get married." An elf spoke.

Vivian: “Are you serious?”

Hai Luoer quickly pulled her sleeve, telling her not to be impulsive and not to expose the fact that their relationship was actually just a chance acquaintance, and they were strangers who had only known each other for a few days.

Most elves live in tree houses in big trees. The trees are majestic and luxuriant, with white butterflies hovering around the leaves from time to time. Under the trees stand various spotted mushrooms with bright colors and a faint mushroom aroma.

Vivian suddenly felt like drinking mushroom soup.

Climbing up the ladder, she reached the tree house where she and Hairol lived.

"Hey, we're just pretending, don't take it seriously, go sleep there." Vivian pointed to the blanket on the ground.

"Oh...ok." Hai Luoer stuttered a little. This was his first time to be in the same room with a girl.

As the son of an elder of the Oak family, he naturally had no shortage of women. His father even asked him whether he wanted to have a few mistresses before marriage, but Hairol refused.

"Do we really have to get married before we can go out?" Hai Luoer was a little shy, with red ears.

The crescent moon hanging high in the elf territory shone into the tree house through the mottled leaves, just falling on Hairol's short, slightly curly golden hair, like a field full of autumn wheat ears.

"How long will it take? Besides, it's a bit weird to just marry anyone. I won't sit here and wait for death." Vivian lay on the big bed in the tree house, fiddling with the hanging branches with her fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

She ran away to avoid marrying a stranger she had never met. There was no reason for her to marry a stranger and then go back.

To Vivian, Hai Luoer, with whom she had only known each other for a few days, was naturally a strange man.

"Okay." Hairol felt inexplicably disappointed.

He fell on the soft blanket, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Soon he could hear the even breathing of the woman on the bed, and in the silent space, the only sound was his rapidly beating heart.

If only Vivian was the fiancée from the Sirlan family that he was going to marry, he would definitely not reject this marriage.

Anyway, now that the two families have cancelled the engagement, Hairol is no longer in a hurry to return to the Oak family.

He wanted to stay with Vivian and go with her to meet her family.

A butterfly landed on the tip of Vivian's nose. Vivian was awakened by the itch. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up, and almost stepped on Hairol who was on the ground.

Vivian leaned over and pinched Hairol's nose between her thumb and index finger.

Due to lack of oxygen, his face quickly turned red, and Hairol opened his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha, you're finally awake. I'm going to find a exit. Will you follow me?"

"and."

After a day, Vivian took Hairol to almost all the elves' territory, but still couldn't find the exit and got lost again.

"What are you doing?" An old elf came out of the tree house and found the two people who were lost.

"We were wandering around and accidentally got lost in the woods." Vivian blinked. Of course, it couldn't be said that they ran away.

"I see this gentleman is sweating all over, obviously exhausted. Would you like to come up to my tree house and sit down? Have a cup of hot cocoa?"

"Okay." Vivian nodded. She was actually tired after walking for so long, but still couldn't find the exit.

Do I really have to marry this man before I can go out?

No, let’s just stay here and leave when we find the exit.

Even though it was just a fake marriage, Vivian still felt uncomfortable.

After going up to the tree house, Vivian suddenly found a bookshelf on the left wall, which was filled with old books.

"Elf Grandma, can I see this?" Vivian asked curiously.

"Sure, little girl."

Vivian casually picked up half of the yellowed parchment scroll and began to read it.

Hai Luoer: "Elf Grandma, I'm still a little confused. My parents are not from the elf clan, why do I have elf blood?"

Ruth smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes telling of kindness, "Young man, are you from the Oak family?"

"Yes." Hai Luoer nodded.

When Vivian heard about the Oak family, she paused noticeably, but the content of the half-skin scroll was too important to attract her to read on.

Her body began to tremble and her eyes were filled with white mist.

Ruth took a sip of hot cocoa and said, "You have an ancestor, Faren. His mother is of the bloodline of the Elf King. You are Faren's descendant, so naturally you will have the bloodline of the elves."