The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1046
Ye Xing changed his expression, and said, "Young Madam, the Nalan family still has..."

"You don't need to mention the Nalan family with me, one day, I will avenge my revenge!"

Feng Sujin is not in the mood to listen to anything about the Nalan family, she will go back one day.

The most important thing right now is the affairs of the Snow Wolf Department.

She explained a few words to Ye Xing, seeming to think of something: "The strength of the Snow Wolf Department is relatively backward. Jun Mohan once said that Hei Lang Mountain in the Black Smoke City is his territory. The land of mines and diamonds is also a hidden place rich in gunpowder, and the black wolf should be in charge now, and I need an elite force of 3000 people, so you can mobilize your equipment from there."

She asked for a team of 3000 people from Xue Jingxin, and she wanted to train the team of 3000 people into an elite ancient martial arts team in a short period of time.

Only in this way, even when she leaves the Snow Wolf Department, Xue Jingxin can use these three thousand ancient martial arts elites to do many things, including maintaining the unity of the Snow Wolf Department.

"Yes!"

Feng Sujin explained many things before leaving.

Having been busy all the time, maybe she was really exhausted and exhausted. This night, Feng Sujin finally fell asleep in Xuefu.

After she fell asleep, she didn't know when the door opened quietly, and a figure sat beside her bed.

The figure's eyes fell on her, so gentle and soft, with complicated emotions, and deep pity.

He just sat for a while, and his body couldn't help coughing, but he didn't seem to want to wake up the sleeping person, and suppressed the blood in his throat.

Because of deliberate suppression, his body trembled for a while.

After a while, he let out a long breath.

There is deep meaning in his eyes, just like the vast blue sky, the flashing light is light blue, and has a seductive and alluring aura.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Feng Sujin's cheek, looking at his beloved with obsessive eyes.

The moonlight lightly shone in the house, falling on the man's body, with a moonlight-like aura, enchanting the world, charming and gorgeous.

Perhaps no words can describe his demeanor.

This is a man who looks like a fairy, perhaps quietly falling into the mortal world under the darkness of night.

His long and slender fingers landed on Feng Sujin's face with nostalgia.

Feng Sujin slept deeply, because that night, she felt a familiar atmosphere, and in her dream, Jun Mohan was still by her side to accompany her.

That kind of breath made her very stable, more effective than any tranquilizer.

Maybe it was a little hot to sleep, Feng Sujin kicked off the quilt.

A long sigh resounded in the room, full of helplessness, pampering, and pity.

The man gently tucked the corners of the quilt for Feng Sujin.

He is still worried, every time she always likes to push the quilt, snow wolf is so cold, she catches a cold so what.

The man watched and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing Feng Sujin's lips gently.

In the dream, Feng Sujin seemed to feel that Mr. Jiajun came to her side, and her breath was unmistakable.

She was in a dream greedily and didn't want to wake up.

She opened her mouth slightly reflexively.

The man's whole body trembled. He had just tasted it, but some emotions were beyond his control.

At this moment, the fragrant breath made him covet more and want more.

But he had to endure, because forbearance, his body seemed to have reached its limit, and he could no longer bear the cough.

(End of this chapter)