Chapter 240: You idiot!

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Jun Mohan listened to Qiu Wenyu's words, his body trembled, and the light under his eyes was like a cold mist, thin and charming.
He took Feng Sujin's hand and put a kiss on his lips, then gently held her up and turned to leave.
Qiu Wenming looked at Jun Mohan like this, his heart sank, "You ... where are you taking her?"
"Go where she can be cured!"
Jun Mohan's voice carried a misty and distant breath. At this instant, he seemed to isolate everything in the world, leaving only the people in his arms in his world.
After listening to Qiu Wenyi, his face changed slightly, and he didn't step forward.
Although he and Jun Mohan seemed to be friends, in fact, Jun Mohan had some secrets in him that he didn't even know, but he also stopped here wisely and would not explore.
Because he vaguely understood that he could not explore.
Jun Mohan temporarily assigned the matter of Beiquan City to Ye Xing and Ye Di. He took Feng Sujin to a place.
Through a valley of virgin forest, Jun Mohan reached an ancient house.
This place seems to be a place left by history. Despite this, the ancient house is still magnificent, with the charm of the old castle.
Jun Mohan stepped into the gate, and everyone on both sides of the steps knelt gently, "Young Master!"
Even if the times have changed, today's ancient history is long gone, but there are still ancient customs here. In fact, there are many ancient big families in the world. They have kept their traditions and hidden in unknown places.
Jun Mohan looked lonely, holding Feng Sujin step by step, stepped through the doors, entered the middle door, and then went to the top floor.
In the topmost hall, an old man sat above the astrolabe.
The old man opened his eyes, his eyes glowed like a torch, and when he looked at Jun Mohan, his eyes were kind.
Jun Mohan looked with respect and said respectfully: "Master, the person in my arms is my wife. There is something wrong with her body. I hope Master can give her some treatment."
"Just something went wrong, is it tense?"
"Master!"
"Well, I didn't expect you to have someone who cares so much. Put her there and I'll show her."
Jun Mohan picked up a blanket and placed it on the jade, and then gently placed Feng Sujin on it.
The old man saw his movements in his eyes, smiled lovingly, didn't say anything, but stepped forward to give Feng Sujin a pulse.
But with a pulse, his face changed, "Phoenix!"
"Master, what do you say?"
"Is this kid the little girl around you more than ten years ago?"
Jun Mohan nodded. "Master, it's her. My heart won't lie to me."
The old man sighed, "No wonder, you two have a certain number, it's not easy to meet again after more than ten years, she is the blood of Lan Feng, and your body ..."
Jun Mohan interrupted his master's words, "Master, you only need to heal her, I still have that answer, I just want to make her happy, and I will find a way out of my own body."
The old man looked at his apprentice, shook his head, and sighed, "Idiot!"
...
When Feng Sujin woke up again, she was in the bed at home.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting by the bed, who seemed to be looking at the documents.
"Mo Han?"
Hearing Feng Sujin's voice, Jun Mohan's body was stiff, and he quickly looked down at the person on the side of the bed. His brilliant eyes revealed a gentle wave of light. ? Is it still painful? "