Chapter 257

Although Jun Mohan knew clearly that Feng Sujin was the man he had been looking for all these years.

But when I saw the photos of her childhood, my heart was still shaking, and the memories about them came out suddenly.

Some of his deliberately suppressed emotions, which would also pour down like the tide, roaring across his body.

Feng Sujin was still smiling, but when she saw Jun Mo's cold, thin, enchanting look, her heart beat fast for a few times. She always felt that there was a vortex in it to swallow everything.

"Ink cold?"

The voice of Feng Sujin makes Jun Mohan suddenly come back to his senses. He looks at Feng Sujin deeply, and some emotions can hardly be suppressed.

He didn't want to scare his a Jin.

"Mohan, what's the matter? Wasn't I beautiful as a child? "

Jun Mo's cold throat moved. He couldn't help reaching out and stroking Feng Sujin's cheek. "Ah Jin, it's very beautiful. I'm a little distracted."

Feng Sujin smiled happily. For some reason, she was very happy to hear that her husband said it was good-looking.

But she always felt that there was something wrong with Jun Mohan, but she could not say.

"And this family portrait. I've been around all these years. When I feel sad and unhappy, I'll take it out and have a look. My whole body will be full of strength again."

Jun Mohan will look at her family photo, "a Jin is not like your parents."

Feng Sujin was a little confused, and duzui said, "don't you think so? It seems that other people have said the same, but my parents say that I am the wind family

Jun Mohan felt for Feng Sujin's hair tenderly. He looked down and looked at her picture carefully again. "This is what you wear around your neck?"

"My mother asked me to wear it. It's very important to say it's Jade Butterfly, but in others' eyes, it's just a stone."

"And where did you put it?"

Feng Sujin smiled mysteriously, leaned against Jun Mohan, hugged his neck, whispered in his ear, "I hid under the tree in my old yard."

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin's cunning appearance, smiles gently, and wipes her nose lovingly, "mischievous."

"Ah Jin will send this picture to me, OK?"

"My things are yours, and your likes are yours."

Jun Mohan listens to this sentence. He lifts up Feng Sujin's chin and kisses her. Once he kisses her, it's out of control.

So sure that she was a child, and then see her childhood photos, some emotions really can't hold, can only use this way to love to tell.

Feng Sujin was pressed on the sofa in a daze, "Oh, Mo Han..."

Her teasing of his breath had no power at all.

"Ah Jin, don't worry. I'll give it to you."

One night's passion is full of sorrow.

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On the other side, in the Imperial Palace Superior Suite, Nalan Yunqing sits in front of the floor to floor window and looks at the night scene of Beiquan city. His dark eyes flash with deep and complex light.

In the afternoon, the woman passing by him gave him a familiar atmosphere.

Nalan did not remember who it was for a while.

This time, I want to investigate the matter of Beiquan city. In fact, I want to investigate Jun Mohan, the hegemonic figure who has no one to provoke in the imperial capital!

Nalan Yunqing's lips raised a gentle smile. There are too many legends about monarch Mohan in the imperial capital.

If not for the importance and difficulty of Jun Mohan, he would not come here in person.

In Naran Yunqing's meditation, he received a cross-border call. When he saw the person on the mobile phone, Naran Yunqing's eyes softened.

"Si Xuan, haven't you slept?"

"Yunqing, I heard that you are not in the capital. I am worried."