He was stunned and looked around blankly. Hey? Why are people gone?

The mood of the Wind Festival is extremely anxious. He and Lu Dongli have been recuperating in seclusion in this mountain forest for some time, but Lu Dongliang's condition has not improved significantly. He was upset and anxious, but he couldn't attack Lu Dongxuan. In order to make Lu Dongli confident in the treatment, he had to make a hearty and happy look on his face all day long, without any mustard, and pretended that the treatment was going well. Secretly, he gritted his teeth, eager to beat some elm-headed guy out of anger.

If it weren't for the fact that I could go down the mountain to buy some wine to drown my sorrows, I wouldn't be able to live this day. However, when I went to buy wine today, I heard this news that made him even more worried and anxious.

Su Wanzhen is seriously ill? Did that gentle and quiet woman finally fall ill after a long period of mental torture?

The woman who will smile at him, look at him with trust, and dare to entrust her husband's life and death to him, will not be able to wait for him to return her dearest and beloved to her after all?

He wanted to cure Lu Dongli and then reunite them as a husband and wife, but why did God always go against him, and even now he refused to give him even such a little time?

Feng Jinjie hurriedly returned to the mountains, and when he arrived at the thatched hut where he and Lu Dongli were staying, he pushed the door open with one hand, but the room was full of silence, and there was no half a figure.

Feng Jinjie's heart was cold, Lu Dongliang's eyes were inconvenient, and the time he left was extremely short, where could he go?

Could it be ...... There are also people passing through this mountain. Speaking of Su Wanzhen's serious illness, let him hear it......

Feng Jinjie took a deep breath and calmed down. I don't dare to let my chaotic mind continue to speculate endlessly. Just a quick look around, the grass breaking, the branches that had been rubbed by the slightest differences, everything, all in view, and then he flew away. Follow these tiny trails and sweep towards the mountains.

Wear the forest and brush the branches, go straight up the mountain, and finally in the place where the mountain is high and the wind is strong, I see the person's green shirt falling and expanding, sitting alone on a boulder, when the mountain wind blows, the clothes and hair are flying like crazy, and the person looks more and more haggard and thin.

Lonely mountains. It's cold in the heights. How long had that lonely figure been sitting alone? How long will I sit in the cold wind in such loneliness and loneliness.

Feng Jinjie saw that the figure was unharmed, and his heart was relieved, but he was inexplicably sour, and suddenly blurted out: "Dongli!" ”

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Lu Dongli actually didn't understand how he groped his way up to the top of the mountain. Such a strong mountain wind, several times. He thought he was going to be blown off the cliff. However. After all, he just sat on the stone and didn't move.

He could hear the wind blowing the leaves, and he could smell the fragrance of the plants and trees in the wind. There is the occasional sound of birdsong. On the opposite cliff, there seems to be a faint roar of apes and tigers.

Such a situation is not unclear and beautiful.

It seems that in his previous life, he also thought that when he finished doing those things that should be done, he could take his wife and children and escape into the mountains, in this clear mountain and green water, and groaning and roaring, waiting for his maverick friend, one day he was tired of playing in this red dust, brought wine, and visited the mountains and forests, they could drink in the forest, laugh and talk under the moon, and slowly recall all the past that had been side by side.

If you reach it, you will help the world, and if you retreat, you will be good alone. When you are frustrated, you will be so hidden in such mountains and forests, and you will have a leisurely place.

However, everything has become a dream of the past life. He will never be able to wait for the friend who hurts his soul every time he thinks about it. He will never have the opportunity to see his wife, who has lost a lot of money in this life.

Lu Dongli sat on the top of the mountain in a daze, letting the mountain wind attack people, unable to sort out thousands of thoughts.

He had always vaguely known in his heart that no matter what Qu Daoyuan did, his illness would not be able to get better. I don't resist Qu Daoyuan's treatment, just because of the loss, because I'm sorry. But wouldn't it be even more disadvantageous to drag it on like this, to let that man not be free for a promise, to guard him forever and to protect him hopelessly?

Why did he fall to this point, but he still had to be tired and harmful. Now, what's the point of living like this?

Cliff...... So close to him. So close. The mountain breeze at the bottom of the cliff, spiraling upward, with the smell of water and the fragrance of the trees, came to his face, and gently extended a sincere invitation to him.

But...... He couldn't walk over. No matter how much self-loathing and self-abandonment, how much is loveless...... But a long, long time ago, he promised that man that he would live. Therefore, no matter how much hardship, how many contradictions, how much pain, and how much suffering, he always has to live.

He promised him many things, but the only thing he could insist on doing was to survive for him.

Jinjie!

Silently calling out to those who will never answer, the heart hurts between tangled and overturned.

"East Fence!"

A strong mountain wind blew a call, and he looked up blankly, looking around hopelessly, not knowing if it was the voice of the underworld, breaking through the hell and coming to his ear.

"East Fence!" Who is calling him, who is calling him? Whoever would have such a tone, who would use such a tone!

East Fence! Jinjie!

In this world, I am no longer me, and you are no longer you!

Feng Jinjie said a word, he was speechless, walked forward, and said in a deep voice: "I just saw the official list at the bottom of the mountain, Mrs. Lu is seriously ill, and the court is rewarding and recruiting doctors!" ”

Lu Dongxuan's confused mind was clear and cold, and his heart was frozen into a dead silence, and there was no slightest wave.

He couldn't think, he couldn't move, he even forgot what the momentary touch in his heart was just now, and there were only two words left in his entire consciousness: "Wanzhen!" ”

Seeing that he was stunned, Feng Jinjie felt sorry for him, bent down beside him, and repeated in a low voice: "Mrs. Lu is sick." ”

Lu Dongli raised his head very slowly, looking at him with eyes that couldn't see clearly, and at the vast sky above him.

Wanzhen is sick!

Wanzhen ...... Wanzhen!

He slowly understood what was going on, and slowly understood every word that Feng Jinjie said. Then, slowly, he stood up and took a step forward, somewhat confused. Then he shook his body and almost fell.

Feng Jinjie supported him in time and opened his mouth to call him, but his heart was desolate for a while, and he couldn't make a sound. I only felt that Lu Dong's fingers were cold, and he trembled a little nervously. She held on to his arm with all the most force, like a drowning man clinging to the only driftwood.

Feng Jinjie was silent for a while before he could collect his thoughts, and said in a tone as calm as possible: "I'll take you back as soon as possible." ”

The only thing Lu Dongli could do was nod.

They hurried desperately, galloping fast on horseback, day and night. The Wind Festival no longer even requires Lu Dongli to eat or take supplements normally, and his daily rehabilitation exercises are also

down. Along the way, in addition to having to buy horses for horses, buy food and water. Nonstop.

Wanzhen. His wife, the woman he had spent all his life with. Is she sick? Do you miss him too deeply, or think about him too much, or are you lonely for too long?

Wanzhen, Wanzhen......

Every time he thought of her, Lu Dongli felt sad and broken. But I can't help but think about it. It's impossible not to miss.

Faintly. In between the pains, he also remembered occasionally. I seem to have forgotten something, and I seem to have neglected something very important. However, it was only a flash of lightning, and that little doubt was anxiously dispelled without a trace.

Feng Jinjie naturally empathized with Lu Dong's pain and anxiety, so he would urge the horse to hurry day and night, but seeing that Lu Mansion was already close at hand, he was a little overwhelmed.

Su Wanzhen is seriously ill, so no matter what, he has to take Lu Dongli to let these two people meet. It's just, how to see it?

and Lu Dongli broke into the Lu family's mansion directly from the main entrance? Or did you take Lu Dongli, a person who is not very good at kung fu, to fly off the wall in the middle of the night?

In fact, with his ability, it is not difficult to sneak away with Lu Dongliang. But in the end, everything was wrong. Even if they can hide without revealing their secrets and see Su Wanzhen. But what Wanzhen's illness was, he didn't know anything about it now. What will be the consequences if Lu Dongxuan, who is doubly disabled, is rashly brought to Su Wanzhen, who is seriously ill? Was it to surprise her and get better, or did it make her suffer so badly that her condition worsened?

Feng Jinjie thought about it and was very embarrassed, and finally decided to quietly explore the Lu Mansion first, see the situation, and give Su Wanzhen a diagnosis. With his medical skills, even if it is in the hands of Lord Yama, he can snatch people back, could it be that he is unlucky enough to be helpless in Lu Dongxuan, and Su Wanzhen can't save him?

When he stabilized Su Wanzhen's condition, it should be safer to give her a little psychological preparation, and then let them meet as husband and wife.

It's just that this plan is really difficult to explain with the urgency at the moment. So, Feng Jinjie didn't say anything, he directly stretched out his hand, lightly pressed it to Lu Dong's sleeping hole, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

Although I don't want to use it much, I have to admit that when necessary, the means of violence are still very convenient.

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The night was deep, and the mansion of the Lu family, which occupied half of the town, was huge. The Lu family was originally a scholarly family for generations, a prosperous family. In addition, since the Lu Dongli unjust case, the court has shown many favors and graces, and the Lu family's mansion has been continuously expanded, almost becoming a small town, and all the people with heads and faces of the Lu family have been included in the mansion.

For example, Xu Hao's mansion is continuous, and when outsiders first come in, they are afraid that they can't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. At least the man in black who came quietly under the dim moon was completely unclear.

Fortunately, he didn't know the way, and there was a place in the gate of this mansion that was a person who knew the way. Silently approached a pair of family members who were patrolling the night with a lamp, stunted one with a fluttering palm, held one with a dagger, and asked in a deep voice: "Where does Marshal Lu's wife live?" ”

The family was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he was pushed and shoved in front of him to lead the way, and he didn't know how many courtyards he walked through and through a few corridors, and avoided how many people came and went at night, and he could finally point to the courtyard in front of him and say, "Mrs. Lu lives in the main house over there......" The words were still not falling, and the back of his head hurt and his eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything.

The man in black swept silently into the courtyard, approached the main room, and gently and silently pulled out the latch of the door with a thin paper-like blade, and dodged in.

As soon as I entered the main room, I smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, and Mrs. Lu's illness was really as rumored to be, and it was already extremely heavy.

The man in black was extremely light and agile, not touching a little dust, and went to the inner room, and saw the girl who burned the medicine, who was extremely tired and sleepy, and several maids and sisters lay down in the outer room of the bedroom, and in the bedroom, there was a maid ring who guarded all night in front of the bed, and was also leaning on the bed and sleeping.

Without pause, the man in black went straight to the bed in the bedroom, brushed off the bed tent, and leaned over to lift the quilt that covered the patient tightly.

At this moment, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he suddenly retreated, a strong wind could pass through his chest, his clothes were torn, and a shallow blood mark slowly overflowed.

Mrs. Lu, who was supposed to be lying on the bed dying, was holding a sharp blade, her eyes were like frost, and her body was like electricity, and she was approaching. At the same time, the wind was whistling, the dozing girl, the subordinate who had fallen asleep outside, and the girl who fell asleep in front of the bed, all brought a strong wind, and in a blink of an eye, they came from all around.

What's even more terrifying is that the wound on his chest is not painful but numb, and he suddenly lifts his breath, and the dantian is empty. The man in black was shocked, although the chest injury was light, but it was obvious that the blade was poisonous, and the so-called medicinal fragrance in this room was afraid that it was also a medicine for scattering gong, this was not the patient's bedroom, but a trap for the tiger to capture the dragon!

Between the lightning and flint, the black-clothed man waved his palm in the void, and the room suddenly burst into smoke, choking people coughing again and again, and everyone thought that it was also poisonous, retreating and holding their breath.

The man in black took advantage of this gap, jumped to the window, pushed the window open with one hand, and with the help of the situation, his body turned out of the window with great dexterity, and went up to the roof.

Even if it can't be lifted for a while. With his natural agility and swiftness, he was not without a chance to escape from this trap. However, as soon as he got on the roof, his feet slipped, and he couldn't even stand firm with a stake.

On the roof, all the oil was sprinkled, and he couldn't focus everywhere, and the man in black couldn't lift his breath and lighten his body, so he couldn't stabilize his body and slipped off the roof alive.

When the person was still in the air, he couldn't borrow his strength, the wind was fierce, the cold light under the moon was shining, and I didn't know how many strong bows and crossbows, with the power of the mechanism, were forced in front of him with amazing speed and strength.

The man in black used a dagger to pick away a few arrows with skill, and dodged a few arrows, but in the end, his skills were restricted, and he couldn't play his skills, and the numbness in his chest almost controlled his upper body, and even the hand holding the blade was a little uncontrollable.

This sky was full of arrows, he couldn't dodge them all after all, and two powerful arrows, one in the left flank and one in the right shoulder, nailed him to the wall alive.

He was also very brave, his right hand could not move, but his left hand pulled out the long arrow under his flank, threw it away, and despite the blood on his body, he went to pull out the big arrow on his right shoulder.

However, at this time there was already a huge net, and when he was still under the hood, while he was still being nailed to the wall by arrows and could not be free, he was firmly netted, and dozens of blades followed, and he was not allowed to struggle or resist at all.