Jun Mohan listens to Feng Sujin's words, looking at her so weak but brave appearance, her heart aches badly.

This kind of heartache, as if the knife cut inch by inch, has a kind of pain of suffocation.

Jun Mo's cold eyes are red, with deep pain in them.

This kind of red eyes, Feng Sujin on, the heart followed a firm tremor.

She could feel his pain clearly.

She can feel the pain in his heart. At this moment, she can feel it. So she loves her husband and doesn't want him to look like this, and doesn't want him to feel sad.

She knew that it was all because of her. She tried to support her spirit and said, "Mo Han, don't worry about me. I'm really OK, but I just woke up and it will be like this."

Feng Sujin didn't realize that she was weak and pale. People could see that she was in a bad state.

Jun Mo cold whispered hoarse way: "obedience, don't talk, you look like this, I am very distressed."

Feng Sujin shook her head, trying to comfort Jun Mohan, "I'm really OK."

Jun Mo cold gently touched her hair, "fool, also said that he is OK, can I not see, lovely."

Listening to the words of gentle comfort from Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin is really warm and warm in her heart.

In fact, she likes to listen to her husband's gentle words. It will make her warm all over.

When you are tired again, you will be full of strength because of him.

She didn't talk to him for a long time and gave him a good hug.

They are too busy. When can they have a rest.

After this war, can they go home?

Feng Sujin has a lot of words to ask Jun Mohan, but she is really weak and tired when she speaks.

She felt that she had no strength to ask.

She is so tired that she really wants to have a rest.

This meeting of fengsujin, in fact, is a kind of powerless appearance, with less intake and more exhaust.

Jun Mohan gently holds her, so gentle and cherished, as if she were treating fragile dolls.

He kissed Feng Sujin's forehead tenderly, "darling, a Jin, don't talk, take a rest first, then come here with ranqiulan, they will show you the body."

Feng Sujin relies on Jun Mohan's arms and tries to breathe.

She knew what was wrong with her.

It's nothing more than a pain in her chest. She has no strength.

She didn't think she was in any way, but she didn't want Jun Mohan to know the hurt in her heart.

She was thinking, what will she say later?

"Let Qiulan come and help me to have a look."

Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin's lips gently, "darling, let them all feel your pulse and have a look. I'm not at ease."

Jun Mohan is so fond of Feng Sujin that his voice is trembling.

Feng Sujin knew that her husband was stubborn. She could not persuade her.

After a while, YUEWU and ranqiulan come here.

Seeing ranqiulan, fengsujin hurriedly blinks for ranqiulan.

Feng Sujin takes advantage of Jun Mo's cold and doesn't pay attention to it, quietly points her finger at the position of her heart.

Ranqiulan understood.

She sighed in her heart. It must be that Mr. Jun didn't know the wound of Feng Sujin, so it may have touched her heart.

The two of them are in such a state that ranqiulan is worried.

However, after checking the pulse, it was sure that there was no problem. Ran Qiulan found a reason: "it's just waking up, the spirit hasn't completely recovered, and it needs some nutrition, and it needs rest..."