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"Mother, do you know Master Kaye?"

"National teacher Kaye?"

"Yes, that's him. /www>

Liu Shi said happily: "In this case, I ask your father to invite him. Your father did a favor for Master Kaye three years ago. If he comes forward, the National Master Kaye will definitely come."

Feng Feng was overjoyed, since Jiaye personally treated him, his illness would definitely be cured.

Days passed, and many famous doctors from far and near shook their heads and left one by one, but Kassapa still couldn't invite him.

Feng Feng's hemoptysis worsened day by day. She lay on the bed all day long, her cheeks sunken, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.In the past few days, Marquis Changle has also been ill, and it is very serious.Mrs. Liu invited famous doctors to treat him, and could no longer care about her daughter.

Only Liu Er stood by her side.Feng Feng's eyes had already started to burst into gold stars: "Liu'er... I'm dying... You have served me for so long, I have some jewelry, you and my mother are half of each other..."

Liu'er heard that she seemed to be confessing her last words, she was so frightened that she started to cry: "Your Majesty, I will invite the Marquis and Madam immediately..."

Feng Feng shook his head: "Master Hou himself is sick! Sigh... Maybe after I die, I will automatically return to the 21st century. It's not bad to die..."

At this moment, it was noon, the bright sun of June was on top of his head, his body was as cold as his heart, his eyes were dark, and he could only faintly hear Liu'er's heart-piercing cries, but Feng Feng laughed: " Maybe, I will return to the 21st century soon, and when I wake up, I am already walking on a crowded street..."

Open your eyes, the sun is shining outside the window.

This is not the bustling city in the 21st century, but still a family temple with luxuriant foliage and tranquility.The blockage in the throat and the tightness in the chest seemed to have eased a lot.

Standing on the head of the bed was a man, to be precise, a monk.

He wears a brocade cassock and an eminent monk's wandering crown. His tall and straight body is like a Chu Feng and a bamboo, his facial features are carved like a knife and an axe, his eyebrows are straight, his cheeks are cold, and a small part of his neck is soft, white and charming. A youthful and healthy color of light hazel.

In the 21st century, Feng Feng has seen many idols, superstars, and beautiful men. The emperors and three princes he saw in ancient times are also considered beautiful. However, compared with this Kaye Guoshi, all the men have become vulgar weeds. It is the difference between cloud and mud, and the contrast between pearls and earth, stone and rubble.

A certain place in the deepest part of my heart is quietly sinking, faintly amazed, grateful, and appreciative... all kinds of emotions are mixed in my heart.

Feng Feng stared at the master Kaye who pulled him back from the gate of hell at the critical moment, and suddenly said: "Master, hello."