It stands to reason that elves don't get sick.

If you start to get sick, it can only mean that there is a major problem with your body, and even if Hua Tuo is alive at that time, she will not be able to save it.

But now she is sick twice like a human fever and cold, and it doesn't seem too serious when she gets sick, and when she gets better, she doesn't look sick at all.

She...... More like a human.

Look at her missing wings.

Mu Wuchong stood up abruptly and walked out of the room.

It was already the middle of the night, and the housekeeper asked a little blankly: "Mr. Mu, who are you?" ”

Mu Wuchong didn't speak, put on his coat and drove away.

When he arrived in the cage where the elves were kept, Mu Wuchong drove straight into the elf king.

Although he has been locked up here for so long, the Elf King still hasn't changed at all.

He still has snowy hair and silver eyes, and the wings behind him seem to condense colorful light.

At this time, when he suddenly saw Mu Wuchong, he just frowned and didn't say a word.

When Mu Wuchong arrived, he asked bluntly, "If there is a gap in an elf's wing, what does that mean?" ”

The Elven King ignored him.

Mu Wuchong spoke: "As long as you answer me, I will take you out, although I can't let you go back to the forest, but I can let you live in a place with flowers and grass." ”

Hearing him say this, the Elf King raised his eyes.

Although he didn't care about life and death, but now just answering a few insignificant questions can exchange such a big benefit, he finally nodded.

"If there is a crack in the wings, it means that the elf is dying."

Mu Wuchong was stunned for a moment, and was slightly anxious: "It's not a crack, it's a particularly small gap." ”

The Elf King looked at him lightly, and confided the truth in his mouth: "There is a gap in the elf's wings, and cracks will gradually appear. By the time the cracks fill the entire wing, the elves will die. ”

This is a period that elves are bound to go through when they die naturally.

Mu Wuchong raised his hand and pressed his heart.

Reason told him that he would not be sad and sad, but at this time, the heart that lacked something seemed to be filled with the wind, and he even had some bitterness in the corners of his eyes.

Mu Wuchong hoarsely asked, "Isn't there any other reason?" ”

Something else?

The Elf King frowned and thought about it: "It is also possible that he has become a half-elf." ”

"Half-elf?" Mu Wuchong was stunned.

The Elven King nodded: "But the half-elves don't live long. ”

Mu Wuchong lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he finally spoke: "Can you save it?" If I can, I can spare you. ”

This feud ...... He didn't report it.

Although he still doesn't understand why it hurts when he presses his heart, he doesn't want her to die.

The Elven King looked at his expression, but finally shook his head.

"Elves are the cleanest, and once they are filthy, they go to the abyss."

After saying this, no matter what Mu Wuchong said, he refused to say a word again.

Mu Wuchong came out of the prison stiffly and got into his car alone.

His eyes were blank and he was looking not far away.

It won't hurt.

His sanity told himself over and over again.

How could it hurt, his heartbeat now wouldn't throb because of her.

I don't even like it, what does it matter to him whether she is dead or alive?

obviously thought so, but the empty heart was unwilling to think about her appearance crazily, and it seemed that every time I thought about it, the gap in my heart would be reduced by one point.