The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

There are many wounds on her body, and there are many places that need to be stitched up. This operation lasted for more than two hours before he finished treating the large and small wounds on her body

Although he has seen her body several times, this is the first time he has had such close contact. The skin under his palm is soft and slightly warm. She lies there with her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes covering her face , as quiet as in a deep sleep, motionless, enduring his poking and pinching

Feng Xiaoxun is not a gentleman, he doesn't know what is evil, so his eyes have been shooting at her carelessly. [, Occasionally, I will comment in my heart.

Well, although the appearance of Feiyue in this life has changed, she is not as beautiful as in her previous life, but her figure is still good, with unevenness. If you gain a little, you will feel fat, and if you lose a little, you will feel thin, just right, just right

He judged it in his heart, but he didn't have any evil thoughts. After all, there are so many wounds, no matter how beautiful a person is, he can't be that beautiful. [

After everything was stitched up, he bandaged her carefully, and then he put on the new suit for her with his own hands, and tidied her hair again, and his fingers paused for a moment. Her hair was chestnut-colored, and this It was the first time he had seen this hair color.

He took a closer look and saw that her whole body was neat and tidy and there was nothing wrong with it, so he was relieved.After the body was processed, he tried to return the locked soul in her body...

He has done this technique many times, and he is already familiar with it, so he didn't ask Di Shiyin again, and continued to do it according to the method he knew.

But after being busy for a while, she still couldn't breathe.

Probing her soul again, it seems to be even weaker.

He was anxious in his heart: "Brother Di, why hasn't she come back to life?!" In a hurry, he wanted to call Di Shiyin's name again, but luckily he woke up in time and shrank his tongue.

"Is it sutured?" Di Shiyin's voice came in again faintly.

"That's right, all the sutures are finished, and I have also used the returning soul technique."

"Returning to the soul can only save people who have just passed away, or take away their souls. It's impossible for someone like her who has been dead for several hours." Di Shiyin's voice was still faint.

"Then how to save him next step?" Feng Xiaoxun was very shameless to ask at this moment.

The white clothes in the room flashed, and Di Shiyin appeared out of thin air.

He glanced at Fang Xiyan who was lying on the bed, and then at Feng Xiaoxun. He had been busy for a long time, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

Di Shiyin shook his head secretly, it seems that the thought power left in this once more powerful demon king is really pitiful

"Get out." Di Shiyin spat out two words.

Feng Xiaoxun was suffocated, and Di Shiyin wanted to heal her with his own hands?

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