Jinjie saw that Lu Dongxiao's face was gloomy, and he didn't mean to be surprised, knowing that he didn't take it seriously, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't affect anyone, and there won't be any trouble." There has always been a spiritual temple in the high mountains, and there are many cliffs in the dangerous peaks. If Mrs. Lu takes her son to the ancient temple in the mountains to pray for the Buddha of her deceased husband, she is a weak woman, with a child, walking on dangerous peaks, even if someone follows, something goes wrong and falls, it is not a miracle. ”

Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, let me curse you and my little nephew first.

Feng Jinjie continued unhurriedly: "There are not many people who want to be suspicious of this kind of thing. Even if anyone who wants to investigate, the mountains are high and the cliffs are dangerous, the forests are deep and the grass is dense, even if the local officers and soldiers are mobilized to search, it will be a few days before the body is found. Thinking that the corpse had fallen to a blur of flesh and blood, and the summer was hot, and after a few days of delay, it was inevitable that it would rot and swell, and it would not form a shape, and it would be difficult to distinguish its face. Even if they do, I can guarantee that they won't find out. ”

Although he just said it, Lu Dongli thought that his wife and children might be treated like this, and he still had a slightly ugly look on his face. Feng Jinjie pretended not to know, and then smiled again: "Of course, I know that Mr. and Mrs. are both bodhisattvas, and they will never kill for this." I will arrange for a fresh and desirable body to be retrieved from the mass grave, chilled in a cellar, and then transported on a wagon and pushed down the cliff. Although there is not enough respect for the body of the substitute, in the end, it is a good thing to do with others, and they can also get a good place to sleep because of this. Presumably, they have knowledge under the spring, and they will not object.

Feng Jinjie said a few words, planned his own plans, and confessed frankly. Lu Dongli sat in a daze, his heart surging and mixed feelings.

There is knowledge under the spring...... As a nobleman. He never believed in ghosts or gods. Even now, he wants to believe it, but he can't believe it after all.

He hopes that the dead can also know from the spring, and he hopes that his deceased friend can be reincarnated and start another life. That person has a good life and countless merits, and he will definitely be able to be born in a good family again, and even shed his mortal body and become an immortal god.

But. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe it after all. That person. It's gone.

However, the arrangements he had made before he left that day were still there. He...... He died for him, but he still worked hard for him, and laid out all the back roads, but he himself, he himself......

Looking at Lu Dongli's gradually sad expression, Feng Jinjie knew that he had gotten into the tip of the horns again. frowned and sighed, and persuaded softly: "Do you think that you are not worthy of being treated like this by Feng Jinjie, or do you think that you are not qualified to reunite husband and wife?" ”

Lu Dongli was still lifeless, and Feng Jinjie only felt tightness in his chest.

"You...... You want to convince me that Feng Jinjie made the wrong friends, looked at the wrong people, and did too many things that were not worth it. A fool with no eyesight? Are you going to continue to be willful? Continue to wander and self-harm, so that the hard work of the Wind Festival will be in vain, so that your wife will continue to be widowed, and your son will never see his father? Even if you always feel that you are the one who bears the wind festival. But your wife and children have not lived up to the Wind Festival, and they have not failed you! And where do you get the power to continue to fail them? ”

Lu Dongli couldn't bear it, and suddenly touched his heart with one hand, covered his lips with the other, and coughed violently.

Wind King leaned over and listened carefully to the sound of his cough. It's miserable, it's very normal to make a sound. He's not really dumb anymore, it's just that his mind won't let himself speak. This heart disease...... This heart disease...... Alas, why didn't he study psychiatry?

Sister He Xiu heard Lu Dongliang's violent cough and was so frightened that she rushed in. When he rushed closer, he saw Lu Dongli cover his mouth and move his hand slightly, and his palm was bright red. She panicked. I screamed.

Feng Jinjie was the old god, and he only leaned one hand against Lu Dongliang's back, and passed a true qi to calm his breath.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. He has blood in his heart, and it would be good if he spit it out. ”

Sister He Xiu's face was pale, half-convinced, and she was at a loss there. Vomiting blood! Is vomiting blood a good thing?

Feng Jinjie didn't bother to explain more to her, just turned Lu Donglian's body to face him, looked down and carefully checked Lu Donglian's complexion and eyes, and finally sighed: "You go to bed and take off your clothes." ”

Sister He Xiu was startled and looked at him stupidly.

Feng Jinjie gritted his teeth and said: "What do you see, I want to give him a full body examination, but my sister-in-law should avoid it." He looked at Lu Dongxuan, his eyes were about to burst into flames: "If you can spoil your body like this, you have the ability!" Now if I can't bring you back, even if I don't have the ability! ”

Sister He Xiu plucked up her courage and said: "I heard that when Lang Zhong sees a doctor, he only needs to check his pulse, look at his tongue, and look at his complexion. ”

Feng Jinjie pouted secretly: "Don't compare me to those quacks." If my sister-in-law wants to make him well, don't stop me. You can continue to cook, and when my sister-in-law's meal is ready, I will finish checking it here. ”

Feng Jinjie's voice was not loud, and he didn't speak harshly, but there was a kind of resoluteness in his tone that people couldn't disobey.

Sister He Xiu didn't expect that the smiling and polite You Fang Langzhong suddenly became so fierce and domineering, and she was a little stunned at first, and was glared at coldly by Feng Jinjie, and immediately had any idea of saving her benefactor, so she turned around and ran out to cook.

Feng Jinjie was upset, picked up Lu Dongliang, threw the person directly on the bed, stretched out his hand to break his finger bones and gurgled, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to do it." ”

In front of the powerful evil forces, Lu Dong

Having judged that the difference in strength between them and the possibility of resistance were basically zero, he could speak, and perhaps argue a few words, but for now......

Lu Dongli began to undress and untie his pants.

Feng Jinjie stood in front of the bed very depressed and waited.

He knew that some witch in the small building must be screaming, and his next actions would definitely be edited and reduced by someone who never knew what it was to respect portrait rights, and recorded it into a video that will be passed down through the ages. When he returns to the WTO and can settle accounts with her, the people who should watch the video or not must have seen it have already seen it.

Ah, what? You say mosaic at key points? Alas, it was originally a frank and unscrupulous thing, but if he still hides it, he will have a mouth that can't be said clearly in the future, so that someone will be more justified in the adulterer's obscenity.

Lu Dongli took off his close-fitting short coat. Upper body exposed. The wind is bright, and I can't remember those who have no land.

As thin as a whipping post.

Loose dull skin, shriveled lower abdomen. More than two dozen ribs, one by one, seemed to be unable to hang the layer of skin on them.

He knew that Lu Dongli was very thin, but he didn't expect that after a relatively stable life for several months, he still lost so much.

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Feng Jinjie stopped his hand on his chest and pressed it gently. The cold feeling from his fingertips made his fingers tremble slightly, and a fire smoldered in his heart. Damn it. If you are a good person, you have to force yourself to death, what is this matter?

"Lie down and relax."

The wind festival is uncomfortable, and Lu Dongli is also embarrassed. This man was commissioned by the Wind Festival to examine his body, and his own body was now what it looked like. He himself is well aware. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is unseemly.

However, he had little chance to feel sad or sorry. Because that pair of extremely warm hands were quietly wandering around his body, stroking, tapping, and turning him over from time to time. Although he has never been a rigid person, he was forced by a stranger to take off only his close-fitting pants, and he is at the mercy of others here, which ...... His face was still red.

Wind Festival is leaning over his head. Listening carefully to his chest and abdomen, he felt the body of the person under his fingers tense and his heart beat faster, but he still raised his head. In an unkind tone, he reprimanded: "Relax." You're not a, what's the twist? The big men in the barracks, don't they train every day with their arms on their shoulders, take a bath together, and sleep in the same bed? I even left you a pair of panties! Seeing a doctor is a serious matter, what are you ashamed of thinking nonsense! ”

Lu Dongli was sweating profusely, and he was about to be overwhelmed by this person. In the past, in the army, no one in the whole army had any alienation from him because he was a scholar. He refused to have anything special and abandoned Confucian clothes. It was not uncommon to train with ordinary soldiers in short clothes or shirtless. And I was sweating all over the practice. Naturally, he would also get together with the other senior generals of the Wind Festival, took a whole bucket of water, and laughed while taking a shower. used to learn the art of war day and night with the wind and the festival, and on a hot day, the two of them slept shirtless and in the same bed every three or five days......

In his confusion, he suddenly understood that he was feeling extremely sad now, not because the person in front of him was too unfamiliar, but because all this was too familiar. In those days when it seemed to be too far away to be traceable, if someone in the army had an incurable disease and the military doctor could not treat it, Feng Jinjie would often run to see a doctor, and if he was a little troublesome, he would also ask others to take off their clothes and have a full body examination.

Although it is not so slow and cumbersome, there are some special movements, but they are indeed the same.

The pair of extremely warm hands still roamed gently over him, and the change in strength always made him feel strange. He himself used to be in good health, but he didn't have any incurable diseases, so he asked Feng Jinjie to examine him like that, but every time he was injured, Feng Jinjie personally gave him medicine and bandaged. On a few occasions, he also took off his shirt and let Feng Jinjie treat. The medicine is good, and after the bandage is tied firmly, Feng Jinjie sometimes presses a few times elsewhere, measures a few times, and asks him casually......

"When I press it, if it hurts, you can express it, and now it's inconvenient for you to speak, so just nod your head......"

The man's words reached his ears, and Lu Dongli was dazed for a moment before he nodded. At that time, Feng Jinjie would also ask him like this, so according to the test, after he shook his head, he smiled smugly and let go of his hand and said: "With a master like me teaching you to practice qi and strengthen your body, now your body is so good that you can't even find the slightest problem!" ”

I remember that at that time, he also asked a few words because of his exclusive way of visiting the patient, and Feng Jinjie seemed to beat his chest and smiled: "Trust me, I am the secret ability of the world's first divine doctor!" In short, with me, even if the king of Hades is here, he can't think of arresting you......"

Lu Dongli suddenly felt a great pain in his chest, and his heart was agitated, and the strange voice of this strange doctor seemed to turn into the familiar laughter of Feng Jinjie, coming from a very distant place:

"It doesn't hurt here......

Lu Dongxuan's breathing was scattered, his heart was beating wildly and irregularly, his eyes were black, but his eyes were still dazed and sluggish. He looked at the strange red figure in front of him, his limbs almost spasmed, his thoughts were drowsy, he couldn't judge the meaning of his words, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body. Jinjie ......