It took a night of hard work for the injury to be fully treated.

In the eyes of the world, Feng Jinjie should also be a pure monster, injured like this, and can still talk and laugh casually. The screams and screams that should have been there did not fall, and even the original desolation and sadness were diluted by his laughter.

In the middle of the night, he was almost alone talking, Lu Dongli was silent most of the time, he just concentrated on cleaning his injuries, and even raised his head to face the wind Jinjie very few times. For the wind festival, he just made two sounds, and he just coped with it.

And because the knife is handsome, it is not good to be too presumptuous, so he can only maintain a respectful silence.

Because no one responded, Feng Jinjie was still in the mood to speak at first, and then gradually stopped talking.

After a night of hard work, the knife has changed a few candles. It wasn't until the sky outside the window was about to be clear that the injuries on Feng Jinjie's body were completely treated.

Lu Dongli exhaled lightly, his body shook, and he almost fell directly under the bed, only then did he feel that his right hand was sore, and then he knew that his body was stiff and numb, almost not like his own body. Only then did I realize that the sweat and heavy clothes on my body seemed to have been fished out of the water.

He held on to the edge of the bed in time, sat down firmly, and looked up, but saw that the knife was also pale, swaying left and right, thinking that this night's persistence had also exhausted him.

Look at the Wind Festival again, even when the mood is heavy, I don't feel quietly smiling.

It's the only kind of monster that can still sleep when it's injured like this, and when people look through the injuries.

He smiled softly and whispered to wake up the half-asleep knife and let him go to rest.

Xiaodao originally thought that the marshal was still here, how could he leave as a personal soldier, but when he saw Lu Donglian's eyes looking at Feng Jinjie's warm dissolve, he swallowed the words silently, he left obediently, and closed the door with his hand.

Lu Dongli moved the chair himself, just sat directly on the edge of the bed, and let his eyes linger quietly on the man.

I used to get along with each other for so long, but I didn't know that this usually reckless guy would look naïve like a child when he slept on a pillow. It's just that it still hurts, even if you laugh and laugh, it still hurts, even if you fall asleep, you can still feel the pain, so your face can't recover your rosiness, so there is still fine sweat oozing out on your forehead.

Lu Dongli wrung his hand towel in the copper basin at the head of the bed, carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead for him, and quietly looked at his sleeping face, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Once upon a time, he had done the same, standing at the bedside of the Wind Festival, quietly waiting for his friend to wake up from his pain.

When Feng Jinjie woke up, it was already dawn, he opened his eyes lazily, and the first thing that caught his eye was Lu Dongliang's face leaning on the bedpost and sleeping lightly.

After just one day and one night, he was already much haggard.

Feng Jinjie looked at him fixedly, and suddenly smiled, leisurely remembering that a long, long time ago, he also woke up in pain, and saw his friend quietly by his side.

Speaking of which, after the near death and resurrection, when I saw Lu Dongli again, the first conversation between the two people was actually very strange and absolutely unreasonable.

One day, if their story is told by posterity, the words that they said when they saw their best friend again may be interpreted by posterity in countless versions of tragedy, grandeur or touching, but in fact, he was only a ......

Feng Jinjie smiled again, he woke up that day, and saw Lu Dongli tired and asleep, and he couldn't bear to wake him up. But as if he felt something in his eyes, Lu Dongli suddenly woke up in shock, and was looking into Feng Jinjie's smiling eyes.

Lu Dongli was first happy in his heart, and then relieved, his face unconsciously brought a smile, and he was about to ask him how he was doing, but he saw Feng Jinjie looking at him with a smile: "My generalissimo, the first battle in this life, do you know what you did wrong?" ”

Lu Dongli didn't expect that as soon as Feng Jinjie woke up, he would talk to himself in this tone with three points of joke and three lessons, but after being stunned for a while, he smiled happily: "I shouldn't be too impulsive, forget the overall situation, and encounter this kind of thing again in the future......"

He looked at Feng Jinjie fixedly, with a smile in his words, but his expression was solemn, so that people didn't know whether this sentence was a joke or serious, "If this kind of thing happens again in the future, I should remember that state affairs are important, and I will abandon you as soon as possible." ”

I remember hearing him say this, laughing loudly, and that smile touched the wounds all over his body, and frightened the marshal's face white.

Recalling the past, Feng Jinjie's eyes gradually overflowed with smiles, as if time had returned to the moment when they waited together and were surprised, Lu Dongli opened his eyes at this moment.

When I woke up to see the Wind Festival, I was also happy, and I wanted to talk when I smiled.

And Feng Jinjie saw that his face was smiling as at that time, and remembered the situation that day, and suddenly asked in a ghostly manner: "Dong Li, you beat me mercilessly for the sake of the overall situation, one day, if you want to give up my life for the sake of the overall situation of the country, will you still choose like this?" ”

The smile that was supposed to be extremely happy suddenly stiffened on Lu Dongli's face, and as soon as he said it, Feng Jinjie immediately regretted it, even if it was a joke, he shouldn't have spoken like this.

That guy doesn't understand this kind of joke.

And Lu Dongli just looked at him quietly, neither laughing at him for talking nonsense, nor annoying him for joking, let alone thinking of diverting the topic, he was just silent, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Feng Jinjie sighed in his heart, this question should not be

Even if it's impulsive, even if it's nonsense, it shouldn't. Lu Dongli is a person who asks questions, and no matter how hurtful the question is, he will definitely answer it, but such an answer is already a great harm to him.

remembered that he had asked himself and Su Wanzhen who to save at the same time, which had made Lu Dongli extremely painful, but unexpectedly, he inadvertently asked a more dilemma for Lu Dongliang.

Feng Jinjie gritted his teeth and refused to avoid Lu Dongli's gradually sad gaze, and scolded himself viciously in his heart, but he didn't feel a little sad, Feng Jinjie, Feng Jinjie, it turns out that your generosity is fake, the original your demeanor, your understanding, are all hypocritical, it turns out that after this beating, you actually still have some mind in your heart, and you care a little......

"State affairs are paramount." After a long silence, Lu Dongli said four words. He never ran away from his friends' questions, he never hid his friends, and although this short answer made him face the torment of his soul again, he still spoke up.

Feng Jinjie stared at him for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "My God, I expected that someone like you would definitely answer me like this, but you are so serious, so rare to think about it for a long time, and then answer?" Only a fool like you in the world would take my kind of problem so seriously. ”

He laughed so loudly, so powerfully, so wantonly, his whole body trembled with laughter, and Lu Dongli was so angry that his face was blue and his lips were white: "Don't make trouble, with such a laugh, the wound will crack open again." ”

The anxious and angry tone, the eager and hasty words, were all so familiar, how long ago, when he woke up from a serious injury and laughed wantonly despite the pain, his friends were also so anxious for him, painful for him.

This idiot, people are not in a hurry to be injured and beaten, do you need him to be in such a hurry?

Feng Jin Jieli also laughed wildly, laughing until tears were about to come out: "Stupid, you also answer this kind of question seriously, don't you know what a joke is?" I don't know how to say a few words, I must choose to protect your good words to deceive people's happiness, even if it is a kind word on the scene, I should deal with it, do you have such a direct face? ”

Seeing that he was laughing more and more, Lu Dongli was so angry that he sat on the edge of the bed and pressed him hard, because he wanted to avoid his wounds, he couldn't do anything else, so he had to press his neck tightly, as if he was pinching him: "Don't laugh so indiscriminately, if it's you, change places, for the sake of state affairs, you should temporarily leave me behind." ”

Feng Jinjie was frightened by his vicious appearance, and didn't dare to laugh too crazy, so he had to laugh sullenly: "Yes, yes, if it were me, I would naturally leave you alone." State affairs are important, and people don't understand the great principles of serving the country and the people. ”

Turning his head to look at Lu Dongli's serious face, he couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Yes, yes, national affairs are important." ”

Lu Dongli had to stare at Feng Jinjie angrily, seeing him use it like that? Zhang's unbridled laughter repeated the four words that should have been solemn again and again.

"State affairs are paramount."

And after a long, long time, Lu Dongli really knew how heavy these four words were, but how ridiculous they were.

After a long, long time, Lu Dongli recalled that the joke-like question of this day's wind festival and his answer after serious thinking about it made him only sad and heartbroken.

And at this moment, Feng Jinjie laughed and thought casually.

Of course, it is necessary to give priority to national affairs.

If it were him, he would have to choose this way.

After all, the topic of his life is a loyal minister, although he does not require how good he is, as long as he barely finishes this life, he will definitely pass, but he can't be too off-topic, and when he really faces the choice, he must remember the identity and arguments of his loyal minister.

The choice of loyal ministers, the choice of loyal ministers, can only be loyal to the king, loyal to the country, loyal to the people, loyal to the world, loyal to the overall situation.

Of course, state affairs must be of paramount importance.

But......

He smiled and reluctantly looked sideways at Lu Dongliang's angry blue face and frowning brow.

This idiot, this fool, this stupid, in fact, he is the one who can really sacrifice himself completely for the sake of the overall situation of the country.

Compared to just being beaten, on the surface, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but in his heart he is actually secretly angry, as long as he is identified, no matter how he is let down, sacrificed, and betrayed, there will still be no one to hate, right?

Therefore, this kind of person actually deserves to be let down, sacrificed, and betrayed.

If it is a change of place, if it is faced with a choice. If you know that he must have no grudges or hatreds, then what's wrong with justifiably putting state affairs first?

In the early morning of that day, Feng Jinjie looked at his best friend in his life, laughing wildly, laughing so much that his wounds burst and his blood stained and collapsed, and he laughed so much that Lu Dongli said countless threatening words in his ear, and he still didn't know it, he still didn't hear it.