The elf in front of him spread its wings meekly, and bent naked with its back to him.

The humble and pitiful courtship of the caged bird.

Mu Wuchong's Adam's apple moved slightly, and finally walked into the cage step by step.

The cage isn't too big, but it's still enough for two people to stand.

In this position, he slammed into it.

The elf endured in silence, clutching the iron bar on the cage tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

Outside the window, the moonlight hides itself in the dark clouds.

Tomorrow will be cloudy again.

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She was suddenly well-behaved and obedient.

She didn't need Mu Wuchong to say anything, she would consciously show her body to him.

The elf's body is slender and soft, and the wings behind it are particularly sensitive.

She couldn't stand him kissing her wings the most, and after Mu Wuchong found out, she would put the pair of dimmer wings in her hands every time and play with them.

And he also believed in his words, the captured elves were all put in cages, and they were raised with good food and drink, as if they had raised a flock of precious pet birds.

The elves that have been sold can rarely be recovered, so Mu Wuchong took his time, but he was not in a hurry.

The little canary behaved well, and Mu Wuchong was satisfied, but he also let her go to meet with the people of the elf clan.

She had a smile on her face on the day they met, but when she came out, she looked like an abandoned child.

After Mu Wuchong got off work, she had already adjusted her mood, and her eyes were slightly red.

Mu Wuchong didn't dig deeper, and wanted to leave after asking for it once in the evening.

At this moment, he heard a slight twitch from the person on the bed.

Mu Wuchong turned around and saw her frowning as if she was having a nightmare, clutching the quilt with both hands, and crying.

She whispered something, Mu Wuchong listened closely, only to hear her whispering "no" with a whimper.

No? What not?

Mu Wuchong frowned, not figuring out what she was talking about.

"What's not?" He leaned over and asked.

The person lying on the bed seemed to be still immersed in a nightmare, and finally whispered that sentence.

"It's not...... Traitor. ”

She hadn't thought of being a traitor to the elves, and the reason why she let him go in the first place was only because she knew that he couldn't be the one who killed the elves for no reason.

But she never expected that in the end he would do such a thing.

Hearing her say this, Mu Wuchong was stunned.

Traitor?

He remembered that the day he was caught in the elves, someone secretly opened the door at night, and he ran out.

He always thought that the person who opened the door was Mori Yue, and only Mori Yue would do such an incomprehensible thing.

But at this time, looking at the person lying on the bed, he had a faint guess in his heart.

Mu Wuchong didn't say anything and left her room quietly.

The next day, he went to the cage where the elves were being held.

There are still many elves left, especially the elf king, Mu Wuchong originally thought that he would make some gimmicks, but before he could do it, he reached an agreement with her.

After arriving in the cage at this time, he couldn't help frowning first.

The whole dungeon didn't look like there were people locked up at all, and the elves were quietly in the cages, not noisy, not talking.

They were like beautiful sculptures, without the slightest anger of being imprisoned, and accepted their fate with great peace.

Mu Wuchong walked over to the cage where the Elven King was kept.

The Elven King was still dressed in a white robe, and his snow-white hair was draped behind him.