The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1047 Warm, Cold

Because he had to suppress his cough so as not to wake Feng Sujin up, the corner of the man's mouth was stained with bright red blood.

He finally gave Feng Sujin a reluctant look, and then left quietly.

It came like the wind, and went like the wind, as if it was just a puff of green smoke drifting by, leaving no trace at all.

If it wasn't for the faint scent of fragrance in the air, perhaps no one had really been here.

In Feng Sujin's dream, there was Jun Mohan, who slept peacefully and was tucked tightly by the corners of her quilt.

A good night's sleep, perhaps Feng Sujin has never had such a peaceful sleep since that day in the imperial capital.

She would always be awakened by the blood in the middle of the night, and would wake up in the middle of the night in a daze to find Jun Mohan.

Sometimes, when you touch the quilt, you will find that everything is cold.

It's not like when she was at Jun's house before, when she woke up every day, the bed was warm, and maybe she would see her Mr. Jun when she opened her eyes.

Looking at her with such gentle eyebrows and eyes made her feel surrounded by the warm sun.

Sometimes when she woke up in the morning, she was dazed and hadn't washed, and he had already made her breakfast in the kitchen wearing an apron.

All her favorite flavors.

I don't know why, but she always likes to eat the food cooked by her Mr. Jun, and she is reluctant to waste it.

Maybe because the food smells of love.

Now those memories, thinking about them, will only make her heart ache inch by inch, followed by chills inch by inch.

Because it was so warm at that time, at this time, she would feel how cold and lonely.

Feng Sujin had a good night's sleep. After waking up, she looked at the quilt still on her body, feeling slightly puzzled.

She didn't know if she kicked the quilt before, but since Jun Mohan was no longer by her side, she realized that her quilt would fall to the ground every day.

But last night...

Feng Sujin trembled all over, looking back and forth, she seemed to feel a faint familiar breath in the air, such a cool and subtle fragrance, she could not tell it wrong, it was the breath of her Mr. Jiajun.

Could it be that she dreamed of him last night and missed him so much?That's why I feel his breath everywhere.

They even had hallucinations, thinking that he had been there.

Feng Sujin thought about it, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, feeling a little sad and a little bit painful.

But she seemed to be used to waking up and enduring this wave of pain, and she became numb when the pain was too much.

Feng Sujin didn't get away as quickly as usual, instead she sat on the edge of the bed, curled up and hugged the quilt, lost in thought.

Until nine o'clock in the morning, Xue Jingxin didn't see Feng Sujin getting up for breakfast, worried about her, so she came to see in person.

Looking at Feng Sujin like this, she knew that she might be thinking of her husband.

In fact, she sometimes wonders what kind of man can make Luoshui girl think and love like that.

Luoshui girls are not like ordinary people, that man should be stronger and better, right?
When Feng Sujin saw Xue Jingxin, she realized that she had been distracted for so long, she quickly got out of bed to wash, and then ate.

After eating, she discussed with Xue Jingxin for a while, and then began to enter the 3000-person Guwu camp to train everyone.

Many people in the Snow Wolf Department have blood, but they are also as loyal as wolves.

They are working hard to train according to Feng Sujin's training plan every day.

Feng Sujin looked at their mental outlook and was very satisfied. The only shortcoming of these people was their backward equipment.

But it doesn't matter, when Yexing brings the equipment of 3000 people, these 3000 people will be a strong team.

(End of this chapter)