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Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin in his arms, and said warmly, "You have done so much to keep Beiquan City. According to the laws of the Empire, you are to be rewarded for your merits."
"But the national brave monk originally wanted to abandon Beiquan City. How could he give me a prize because I protected Beiquan City? He was too angry to be too late."
Jun Mohan smiled softly, "This can't help him. The ordinary people behind him don't know, so he has to do enough on the surface. A Jin, I plan to give you a name, so that you are in the capital, others will I dare to disrespect you, although I can protect you, but I worry that I may not be able to take care of it, because once I go to Emperor Capital, I have a lot to do. "
Feng Sujin nodded. "Mo Han, rest assured, I will protect myself. I am not the same person I used to be, and I will not let people bully me."
Jun Mohan touched Feng Sujin's hair and sighed lightly.
His heart was not easy. The emperor was not as simple as the pattern of Beiquan City. There were too many and complicated things involved, and the only thing he was uneasy about was A Jin.
During the first month, when everyone was busy enjoying the holidays, Feng Sujin arranged the follow-up of the Feng family and the Feng's group.
The old lady Feng, she has always sent some people under strict control and surveillance, Feng Xinjing did not get back one day, she let the old lady Feng alive to contain Feng Xinjing.
Regarding the bar, Ye Lei has been in full charge since Ye Qin sacrificed in the forest.
Ye Qin's funeral is also arranged by Jun Mohan. Those who have sacrificed to protect Feng Sujin will not treat him badly.
Feng Sujin entered the bar with a sad feeling. Although Jun Mohan re-arranged a night dance from the dark court to replace the night piano, she would still miss the night piano involuntarily.
I always wanted to see it, but she didn't come because her eyes were not good. Now that she can see, she has a feeling of right and wrong.
Jun Mohan held Feng Sujin's hand and passed her warmth. "Don't be sad, if Yeqin knew you, she wouldn't be happy."
Feng Sujin leaned against Jun Mohan's arms somewhat weakly. "Mo Han, do you know what happened in the mountain forest?"
Jun Mohan sighed. Indeed, he knew what he should have known, and he almost lost her. "The thousands of people you brought were selected strictly by me, and there will be no problems, but the closest there is Iron blood camp, people around the country arranged by the brave monarch to cast spells, can most deceive people. "
After a pause, Jun Mohan hesitated and said to Feng Sujin: "There is also the forest, once the home base of the Dawu tribe, where the people of the tribe lived, the tribe was A large clan that integrates all the techniques of heaven and earth, but even if they were destroyed hundreds of years ago, even if they were destroyed, some of the things they left are enough to confuse people's minds, so you will be besieged eventually.
Feng Sujin blinked. "So, the sorcerers of the smoke technique are incomparable to the former witches."
"Well, that's it."
"But why haven't I been puzzled with Yeqin and a few secret people?"
Jun Mohan rubbed Feng Sujin's hair. "Your physique is special. I have trained them specifically for this one. Ye Qin is the top killer, he is more capable, and those resistance methods are weak. Are easily confused. "