Chapter 1192

Jun Mo's cold throat rolled hard for several times. His heart was shaking and his whole body was tense.

He can't relax himself. Once he does, he will lose his mind.

I can't help but live here and love ah Jin.

But no, really not here.

And the palace is still very dangerous. He has to make sure that ah Jin is safe.

However, it is obvious that ah Jin's mind is not on these aspects at this time.

But let him push away ah Jin, let her keep rational, he is reluctant.

His a Jin should be happy and carefree.

But, because of him, let her work hard, the feeling of heartache can not say at all.

He can only gently touch the hair of Feng Sujin, and gently said: "I'm by your side, don't be afraid, it's real, not a dream, not a fake."

Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with tears in her eyes. "Do you know that I often dream?"

She would often dream that Jun Mohan was cold, would often wake up in the middle of the night, and could not sleep.

Jun Mohan sighs sadly. In fact, he is always by her side.

It's just that she doesn't know.

Sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, he was around. He wanted to hold her for many times, but his reason made him hold back.

The pain is beyond description.

Sometimes, he will quietly in her room, holding her, smoothing her forehead, watching her sleep is very safe and sweet, he will leave.

He didn't mean to tell her about it.

"Darling, don't be afraid. Don't worry. I'm here."

After the real recognition, Jun Mohan's emotion has exceeded his reason, how can he be willing to leave.

It's just as painful to leave as to gouge out the heart.

He is ruthless.

Let him indulge!

Feng Sujin listens to the gentle voice of Jun Mohan, hugs Jun Mohan's neck more tightly, and deeply smells his breath.

It's good that she can finally feel his real breath in his arms, in the arms of love, not a dream.

Feng Sujin's eyes are sour and she wants to shed tears, but her mouth is smiling.

When Feng Sujin wanted to say something else, suddenly there seemed to be a scream of pain from above the tunnel.

"Ah..."

"Kill me, kill me..."

"Look at him, don't let him hurt yourself, look at him..."

"Ah, mother, please kill me, kill me Other people can take this seat... "

"Son, your illness will be better. Trust your mother. When she finds the goddess, she will be better. It's snowing. She can feel that she will appear..."

"Ah..."

……

The painful and shrill voice above made people shiver at the sound, and the back was cold.

Feng Sujin was shocked all over.

The shrill voice, the female voice and the male voice, were all one voice.

Feng Sujin can hear that it's Qing Cheng's, maybe it's the snake Prince's.

She didn't know what was going on?

Feng Sujin's eyes were shining and her face was solemn. She looked at Jun Mohan and wanted to say something.

Jun Mohan shook his head at her, then took her to the hole above.

Feng Sujin saw the scene above and almost exclaimed.

It was as if the hall above had activated the mechanism. There was a snake carving platform hanging in the air, and the city was chained to the platform.

He couldn't move at all. Someone pressed him and poured red liquid into his mouth.

Feng Sujin's eyes are wide, and she can't believe to look at these, which is a scene she can't imagine.

I didn't expect to see such a scene in the world. It's drinking human blood!

No wonder that every time Qing Cheng said bitterly that the snake prince was actually a monster.