"Mr. Mu, Miss Luo seems to have a fever."

The entire Mu family knew that Luo Jingjing had something to do with him, and everyone originally guessed that she might be able to become the mistress of the Mu family, but then slowly found that this possibility did not seem to be too great.

If Mu Wuchong really liked her extraordinarily, he wouldn't have kept her in a cage until now.

Is this the attitude towards the person you like? This is clearly the attitude towards a small pet.

So after Ye Chuijin fell ill, the housekeeper didn't dare to make an argument about whether to call a doctor or not, so he could only send a text message first.

Seeing this news, Mu Wuchong was stunned.

She just fell ill not long ago, why is she sick again now?

Aren't elves physically good?

Mu Wuchong replied to ask for a doctor, and then put away his phone.

In the evening, Mu Wuchong hesitated for a moment, but returned home in the pioneer car.

When he got home, he went to her room first.

When I arrived at the room, I was stunned.

Obviously she was already sick, but because she couldn't tell what he meant, no one dared to take her out of the cage at all.

At this time, she was huddled in the corner of the cage, her right hand sticking out of the cage, and her already thin hand was pierced with needles, and she was not at all stable in her sleep.

The cage was hard and cold, she was wrapped in a quilt, and her little face was pale.

Mu Wuchong's brows furrowed.

"What does that mean?"

The housekeeper was stunned, not sure what he was asking: "You mean ......?"

Mu Wuchong strode over to the cage and carefully picked her up.

She was so light that she felt the warmth in front of her and shrank into his arms, but because of the fever, although the whole body was cold, the exhaled breath sprayed hot on his neck.

The butler helped bring the hanging bottle over.

Mu Wuchong carried her to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

It wasn't until he had done all this that his face warmed up slightly.

"Next time you encounter something like this, you ......," he said, his voice paused, and then waved his hand: "Remove that cage." ”

Anyway, she's so obedient now, it doesn't matter if she wants a cage or not.

She was already his caged bird.

When the steward heard this, he immediately ordered the cage in the house to be removed.

Mu Wuchong looked at the person lying on the bed, and first reached out to test the temperature of her forehead, which was obviously a little hot.

Mu Wuchong sighed.

How can the body be so weak that it gets sick at every turn.

Thinking so, seeing that she moved her wings uncomfortably, Mu Wuchong lifted the quilt and wanted to put her wings aside.

But when he lifted the quilt, he noticed that her wings seemed to be even darker.

What is even more disturbing is that there is a noticeable gap in the wings.

Mu Wuchong suspected that he had seen it wrong, put his wings in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully, and found that although it was subtle, at the edge, there was indeed a gap the size of half a coin.

Was there one in the past?

Mu Wuchong couldn't think of it.

He wondered what he thought after settling her down, and felt that something was wrong.

Elves are an ancient species, and although he has found so many elves so far, most of his knowledge of them comes from various ancient books.

It is recorded in ancient books that elves are the darlings of heaven and earth, and they are born with slender limbs and handsome appearance.

Because it is incarnated by the aura of heaven and earth, as long as the elf is an adult, it will maintain the appearance of an adult in the future, and it will not grow old or change at all.