"Touch" a, the wind Su Jin in front of a black, she tightly hugs the body of Jun Mo cold, so fainted in the past.
She didn't know if she was going to die.
She is not afraid to die, because she can accompany Jun Mo cold.
But she hasn't revenged for Mohan.
After Feng Sujin fainted, a riot broke out in the square. For the first time, the common people gathered together and began to resist the power of the brave king with small force
But their strength is weak after all. They were shot by the brave king of the state.
"Ah Ah... "
"Help..."
"Grandpa..."
"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu..."
"Don't kill, don't kill, please, don't kill..."
"We are the people of the brave king of the country and the people. You can't kill like this, can't......"
The shooting team has already killed red eyes. It doesn't matter whether these people are the people or not.
They have to ask for credit, and their heads can serve as their contributions.
"Get out of the way, who let you get in the way..."
"Old man, kill you..."
The talent of guoyongjun's shooting team is really the same as that of bandits.
You will see it clearly and have a sense of fear in your heart.
Why did they trust and hope for the brave king of the state before.
It turns out that these talents are bandits. They are bandits
As long as they have a breath, they support the real king. Even if the king is gone, they support Feng Sujin, who is also the one who has passed on the national seal to admit.
It's better than a brave king.
After the robbery and killing team shot the people, it was blocked for the first time.
And there's a lot of blood on the wash
The bloody capital of the Empire begins It's spreading
……
When Feng Sujin woke up again, she woke up.
She seemed to see the blood running down the square.
She was sweating all over and her heart was pulled together.
Feng Sujin wipes her sweat and comes back to see the environment in the room.
She had a strange and familiar feeling. She wondered if everything before was a dream, not real?
Feng Sujin covers her heart and thinks that it's a dream, a dream.
She's really afraid of being real. She can't bear it.
But even so, Feng Sujin's tears are still flowing, her eyes began to ache, and her vision began to blur.
Because she has been crying, but also shed blood tears, eyes are really broken by her crying.
Knowing that Feng Sujin woke up, Nalan Yunqing walked slowly to the room.
He looked at the appearance of fengsujin, his eyes trembled, he could not ignore the moment of heartache.
Nalan Yunqing's elegant posture is set in place, I don't know how to get close, but I'm afraid to disturb fengsujin and stimulate her.
"Who?"
Fengsujin's ears are still very sensitive, and although the line of sight is fuzzy, it can also see the general outline.
She saw a figure, a little familiar.
"Where is this? Who are you?"
Listening to such a harsh and indifferent voice, Nalan Yunqing's heart sank. Maybe now fengsujin's gentleness only gives Jun Mohan cold.
"I am Naran Yunqing. This is Naran family. You are safe for the time being," Naran Yunqing said
When Feng Sujin heard Nalan's words, she was very repelled. She got out of bed violently, because she was hurt, she fell to the ground directly.
Nalan Yunqing hurried forward, "you are now full of injuries. The doctor has explained that you can't move around. You will still be involved in the wounds..."