The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 459 A Certain Black-bellied Wolf

Feng Sujin blushed like a fire, she glared at Jun Mohan reproachfully, her cheeks puffed up, "I still have injuries."

"Well, I was wrong."

"You don't even know what's wrong, you're perfunctory to me."

Jun Mohan looked at Feng Sujin with a smile that was not a smile, and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, where did I go wrong?"

"You tease me...you..."

After realizing what she said, Feng Sujin quickly shut up, buried her head in the pillow, and let a bolt of lightning strike her to death!

Jun Mohan couldn't help his chest tremble slightly, and laughed out loud.

His voice quality is already excellent, and his low and mellow laughing voice, like a guqin, is even more pleasing to the ear.

Even though Feng Sujin buried her head in the pillow, she felt her heart throbbing so fast.

After laughing for a while, Jun Mohan stroked Feng Sujin's hair, and said, "I know you're injured now, I mean wait until you recover before conquering."

Feng Sujin suddenly came out of the pillow again, "You... a black wolf!"

She found that she couldn't find any words to describe it. After all, her Mr. Jiajun looked so good, with a black belly, and he was like a wolf, so he could "eat".

There are no bones left that she can eat every time.

Of course she is sometimes, she thought, she took the initiative.

Jun Mohan likes to see Feng Sujin's lively expression, so that his heart will not be so oppressed and so painful.

Jun Mohan coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, Lu Yunchuan will come upstairs soon."

"Ah? When did you ask someone to come in?"

"At the beginning, I gestured to the servant and asked her to go out to invite her."

Feng Sujin hurriedly restrained her emotions, and asked seriously: "Is it okay for me to meet guests like this now?"

Jun Mohan looked down at Feng Sujin deeply, there was nothing wrong with her appearance, but anyone who cared about her would feel distressed.

Jun Mohan's eyes shone with affection like water, and there was only a deep heartache in it.

Seeing Jun Mohan's gaze like this, Feng Sujin also felt uncomfortable. She wished she could get well soon so that he would no longer worry and have such strong emotions of sadness.

When there was silence in the air, there seemed to be footsteps on the stairs.

The servant led the way and said, "Mr. Lu, this way please."

"Thank you!"

Looking at Lu Yunchuan, the servant couldn't help being prone to nympho, but the rules of the Jun family prevented her from being nympho.

But I have to say that this Mr. Lu is really nice, whether it is his appearance or his conversational temperament, he is really top-notch.

I didn't expect such a good-looking man to exist in Beiquan City.

But she vaguely heard her grandmother mention that Beiquan City is an ancient godland, which specializes in producing outstanding figures.

Her grandmother was a slave of the older generation of Jun's family, and she was a first-class servant girl next to the old matriarch, so she knew something.

But these things are not something their servants can guess.

"Mr. Lu, this is the place."

Lu Yunchuan nodded. At this time, Jun Mohan came out and said apologetically, "Brother Lu, I'm sorry I didn't greet you in person."

"If you say such things, you will be out of sight. I heard that you have been assassinated. I don't feel relieved to take a look. I'm bothering you."

"What can I say, Su Jin is in the inner room, she will be happy to see you, and told me how you helped her defend the city when she was in Beiquan City."

"That's what it should be. If Beiquan City is destroyed, the Lu family will not be able to keep it."

While the two were talking, they entered the room.

Feng Sujin had already sat up, she looked at Lu Yunchuan happily, and smiled.

Seeing Feng Sujin's haggard look, Lu Yunchuan couldn't help but jumped down in pain.

(End of this chapter)