Hearing this, a trace of imperceptible treachery floated across Yuan Hanyue's face, but it quickly disappeared.

"Husband, he also cares about you, sister!"

"Humph! Don't say that you came to visit me instead of him, even if he came in person, I don't need it! My sister is still raising the baby with peace of mind! The bone elf sneered.

"You!" Yuan Hanyue was a little angry: "My husband cares about you kindly, but you don't receive it at all?" ”

"My bone elf doesn't need the care of a hypocrite!"

"You! If you don't appreciate it, forget it! Yuan Hanyue was also angry because of the bone elf's indifferent attitude, and took out a jade bottle from his sleeve. This is the healing medicine that my husband entrusted me to bring you, do you want to love it! After speaking, he threw down the jade bottle, and with the support of the maid, he turned around and left, and closed the door with his hand.

The jade bottle rolled down to the bone elf's feet, but she just glanced at it casually, and kicked it into the corner, and the jade bottle also shattered, leaking out the pale green liquid inside.

"Swordsman! If you did that to me at the beginning, why do you want to please me like this now! After saying this, the bone elf's tears fell uncontrollably.

Half a year ago, just because the princess fell in love with him, the emperor ordered him to marry the princess of the Tang Dynasty on a certain date, she thought that he would never agree to such a request, but she didn't expect him to agree. That day, she saw him become a Tang Dynasty colt, and that * expression made her heart break in an instant.

At that time, in her heart, in addition to incomprehension, there was also unwillingness, and deep resentment. She wanted to stay away from him and didn't want to see him again, but she didn't expect him to shamelessly "imprison" her in this palace, because she was afraid that using martial arts would hurt the innocent, so she couldn't go anywhere, except for occasionally sneaking out for a walk in the middle of the night. But he came to see her almost every day, but every time she was closed, and since that day she has never spoken a word to him.

After crying for half an hour, the tears seemed to have dried up, and then the bone elf felt a little more comfortable, and there seemed to be some movement outside the door, but she didn't want to care about it, and continued to go back to bed and nap.

After another hour, the palace was completely silent, quiet, not even a sound. But suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the bone elf's room, and the figure pierced the window with his fingers, and then, a small bamboo pole reached in, and a faint yellow smoke erupted from the bamboo pole, spreading in the room. After a while, the door was pushed open, and a man walked in.

looked around, found the fragments of the jade bottle in the corner of the wall, and sighed. Walked to the side of the bed, glanced at the bone elf on the bed, touched her, and did not react.

"It seems that the effect of this soul-boosting smoke is not bad, and it shouldn't wake up before dawn." The swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the bone elf.

Gently untie the coat of the bone elf, all the scars on his body were seen by the swordsman, and the shocking scars made the swordsman angina for a while, because these scars were all beaten by his own hands.

A few days ago, Yuan Hanyue deliberately found fault with the bone elves, deliberately made herself fall, and framed the bone elves. Although the swordsman also knew that it was Yuan Hanyue who did it himself, but the swordsman still doesn't understand how he did it at that time, if it wasn't for the dragon prince and the Feiyan girl who happened to come at that time and hurriedly stopped him, the bone elf might have more scars on his body. The swordsman believed that he would never forget the look in the way the bone elf looked at him until he died, and he trembled in a low voice, despair, helplessness, and grief, so that he could never forget it after looking at it. But the swordsman wants this effect, and then he can make her completely leave herself, leaving no worries.

Thinking of this, the swordsman took out a jade bottle and gently rubbed the wound medicine inside on the scars on the bone elf's body, and as soon as the wound medicine was wiped, those scars disappeared immediately, leaving no trace.

After dealing with all the scars, the swordsman took another look at the sleeping bone elf in his arms, at this time she only had a undershirt on her body, and the upturned pride on her chest loomed, with the slender waist, which made the swordsman swallow saliva, but he still forcibly pressed down the *.

"Bones, I'm sorry, I've failed you again. I know you may not forgive me, but I hope that when you leave me completely, you will not think of me again, a dying man who is not worth remembering. ”

After saying that, the swordsman kissed the skull mark on the bone elf's forehead, and then, after placing her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, turned to leave, and closed the door.

As the swordsman walked a short distance, he heard a voice coming from within him.

"Tut-tut, swordsman, you can't bear to do this in order to let the bone elf leave you, this seat is really unexpected!"

"Chi You, it's not your turn to do things as a swordsman!"