Dong Lin knew in his heart that he was the torch that ignited the spark. He must grow up as quickly as possible, recover as before in the shortest possible time, and regain the heaven before the Demon King could gain a firm foothold.
But how to grow is a huge problem for him.
After all, now he can't even crawl. Even if so many people are looking at him, he can only lie here and feel stupid.
However, the good news is that his death crisis is now lifted.
Although these people from the Civet Clan are small demons, they are kinder than the people from the God Clan. To be fair, Dong Lin himself may not be able to do better than them under the same situation.
He always only considers the overall situation and ignores the small details.
In his decisive military career, he sacrificed many small details for the sake of the overall situation.
For example, in order to eradicate the demon clan, he knew that Chengyue had been wronged, but he still did not deal harshly with Luan Zhao's son.
These are just trivial personal matters. Sometimes, in order to achieve the overall situation, he can grit his teeth and abandon an army or a ethnic group. In order to save the vast majority of people, sacrificing a very small number of people seems to have become a conventional rule. .
It's just that this kind of rule falls on him, and when he becomes the "little section" who will be sacrificed, Dong Lin can understand the fear and despair of those "little sections".
He was extremely lucky now that he didn't meet someone like him!
And because of this, I felt even more guilty.
To be able to force such a kind-hearted demon clan to go to the heavenly realm to complain, it shows what kind of evil things Luan Zhao has done before!
And he could have foreseen and prevented all of this. He had known that this person had bad character, but he repeatedly lowered his bottom line for the sake of the divine weapon in his hand. Now he is really doing his own thing!
Nowadays, the civet people are quite prejudiced against him as the emperor. He dare not reveal his true identity for the time being. If he wants to return to normal as soon as possible, he can only place his hope on this little girl, Mo Li.
After learning that his family would not kill Xiao Fu, Mo Li was briefly happy, but fell into self-blame and sadness again. He listened to his family discussing the plan to treat Mo Tang.
She was listening, and so was Dong Lin, and soon she heard some surprises.
He has a method that can help Mo Tang return to his original state as soon as possible.
But how to convey it to Mo Li is a problem.
He frowned and thought for a way, and unconsciously scratched his fingers in the closet. He really wanted to write down what he was thinking, but the baby's hands were always difficult to control. What he drew were just crooked lines, which were difficult to understand. take shape. Read the book
However, as long as you practice hard, you can eventually write it, right?
In the following time, Dong Lin concentrated on practicing writing. As long as he didn't sleep, he would exercise his chubby little fingers.
While practicing calligraphy, he also didn't forget to practice his pronunciation, but his tongue was even harder to control than his fingers. Because he kept babbling and moving like a cramp, Li Li was so scared that he thought he was sick. Check his pulse.
Only then did Dong Lin realize that this little girl was still a master of medicine. At a young age, she had a green and immature look on her face. She looked naive and naive, but when she treated the disease, she treated the disease with style and clarity.
Tianjing Yaoxian is an old man with a white beard, a military doctor under Donglin. The youngest one is in her twenties. He has never seen a little girl working as a doctor, so every time he sees her sitting upright, she always looks like a doctor. With a serious face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Seeing his hands cramping and drooling, with a silly grin on his face, Li Li felt a thump in his head and cried out, "Could it be... childhood impotence? It's over, over, over, you're so good-looking, it'll be troublesome if you're impotent!" "
Impotent?
Dong Lin was startled, then lowered his head subconsciously, looked at the little knot somewhere in his body, and suddenly felt a little panicked.
Could it be that the foundation was injured when he died?
As a man, when he heard the bad news, his face turned pale and his whole body was cold.
Although he has never been close to women, this thing can be used, but it cannot be lived without, right?
He looked at Mo Li as if asking for help.
"No, I have to help you take a good look!" Li Li pulled his swaddling clothes away
, and in a few moments he lifted off the layer of cloth wrapped inside.
Being caught off guard and being stripped naked, Dong Lin turned his head in shame, and using his hands and feet, he hurriedly pulled the cloth over his body to cover his important parts.
His action made Li Qiye laugh.
"Xiaofu, are you shy?" She poked him lightly with her finger, and felt relieved when she saw his powerful limbs. "It doesn't seem to be a disease! Your legs and arms are very strong, you can't problematic!"
Donglin breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out to be one type of impotence and not another, it was okay, okay.
After thinking about it, I felt inexplicably ashamed.
The little girl took care of him as a baby, what was he thinking...?
It's so obscene!
Li Li didn't notice his subtle psychological changes. At this time, he was carefully checking Xiao Fu's physical condition. He breathed a sigh of relief after finding that he was fine. Seeing that he kept pulling his clothes off, he smiled and said, "So Xiao Fu knows You're shy! But don't blame Xiaofu, blame me for not preparing clothes for you! Put on the clothes and you won't be shy anymore! Don't worry, I'm good at making clothes! Look, my doll's clothes are all I did it!"
After saying that, he pointed towards the bed.
Dong Lin looked in the direction she pointed, and when he saw the pile of pink and tender dolls, his mind went "buzzing"!
She wouldn't do this to him, would she?
He is a boy!
However, in Mo Li's eyes, little baby dolls are not differentiated between men and women. A pink and tender baby naturally needs pink and tender clothes. Soon she designed the latest style and gave it to the embroiderer in the palace. As quickly as possible, he quickly made several clothes, put them on Xiaofu, and carried him to the mirror.
"Look, Xiaofu, isn't he beautiful?"
Dong Lin raised his head and glanced, then turned his head away in shame.
I thought that he was a majestic emperor, a man who ruled the whole world, and stood upright. Once he died, he was reduced to a doll in the hands of a little girl. He also wore pink clothes and cat ears...
This look is simply unbearable to look at!
But Li Qiye felt extremely satisfied!
She carried Xiaofu out to show off, and everyone praised her baby. She was so beautiful that she kissed Xiaofu's face several times.
Dong Lin was used to her kisses.
After getting used to it, he found that being kissed by a little girl felt quite good. The lips touching his face were soft and fragrant, reminding him of the glutinous rice balls made by his mother when he was a child. They were sweet but not greasy. Melts in your mouth...
No, no, there is no entrance, it's just the feeling of glutinous rice balls rubbing against the face. He just thought wrong again.
Dong Lin felt ashamed, blushed again, shook his head to end his random thoughts, but in a flash, he realized that he was holding Mo Li's neck and kissing her soft and smooth face!
This discovery frightened him, and he hurriedly wanted to retract, but the baby's body was sometimes beyond the control of his brain. He had clearly given instructions to retreat, but the little baby was still stubbornly on Mo Li's face. Leave a kiss.
Donglin closed his eyes in shame, this was not his kiss, it really wasn't!
