Chapter 1215: How could it not hurt?

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Jun Mohan's voice is low-alcoholic, very magnetic, and always makes Feng Sujin's heart beat.
Feng Sujin was entangled with this problem, but when she heard Jun Mohan's words, her heart calmed down, and those emotions slowly dissipated. Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan, and his eyes flashed a bright light.
Although she was injured, she felt very happy.
As long as her husband is with her, she can tell him something.
She can talk to her about her tangled emotions.
Every time she encounters any problem, she just needs to listen to a few words from Jun Mohan and she can calm down.
Jun Mohan's voice is particularly gentle and low, and Feng Sujin is even a strong woman now, even though she is strong.
She looked at her handsome eyebrows and couldn't help leaning on him.
And she thinks the smell of her husband is so good.
Feng Sujin is just like a little girl. She wants to be close to her husband and wants to hug.
Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin's movements, and said distressed, "Don't move, the wound will hurt."
Feng Sujin shook her head and said, "Looking at you, you forget that the wound hurts."
Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's hair with one hand. "Fool, obedient, don't move around. Your wound is a bit deep. I will give you a dressing."
When Jun Mohan treated Feng Sujin, there was always a feeling that he could do nothing about it.
Although she didn't care about these injuries herself, he was distressed.
He hasn't been calm until now, and has been stunned.
In fact, he could not let his family A Jin accept this.
Jun Mohan was hurt in his heart, and sighed in the bottom of his heart, watching Feng Sujin winking at her innocently, he said softly, "Obey, eh?"
Feng Sujin gently stroked Jun Mohan's brows with his hand, "I don't like to see you frown. My wound is really fine, it doesn't hurt."
"Fool, don't say these stupid things, it's so bloody, how could it not hurt?"
Feng Sujin wanted to comfort Jun Mohan and said that she didn't really hurt, but she knew that even if she said that, he would not believe it.
She really didn't want to see his distressed look.
After going through so many things, she doesn't think there is anything about these injuries, as long as she can work harder to become stronger and protect the people she wants to protect.
"Mo Han, don't be distressed, I think as long as you are by my side, these pains are nothing, I will become stronger and stronger, and then I will protect you, and protect everyone around me."
Feng Sujin said, her voice with a sad tone.
Because she thought of the imperial capital, and those of her relatives who had been lost, including her father, sister and many others who sacrificed for her.
Feng Sujin usually does not let herself think about it. At this moment, I don't know if it is because Jun Mohan is by her side, her heart is much more fragile. She indulged herself to think, her eyes became red.
Tears flickered in Feng Sujin's eyes. She tried not to expose these emotions. She didn't want to affect Jun Mohan's emotions.
But Jun Mohan's heart was originally in her, and her every move, including her subtle emotional changes, he could see.
Jun Mohan whispered: "A Jin, don't think about the past, you are not wrong."
As soon as Feng Sujin was concerned by Jun Mohan, the sour emotions were quicker. She slightly choked and said sadly: "Mo Han, I always thought, if I was stronger at that time, would I be OK? Better, isn't it like that? "