The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 477 Little Confused!
Feng Sujin was still in a dazed state of just waking up, and even forgot to call Jun Mohan, she was only thinking about waiting downstairs for her Mr. Jun to come back.

At this time, the old house of the Jun family was still brightly lit, the patrolling guards were walking back and forth with weapons in hand, and the servants on duty were also busy with their own activities.

Looking at these, Feng Sujin felt that she could see the entire strength of the Jun family.

Was it because the brave king of the country was afraid of the Jun family, or because of something else?
King of the Kingdom!Why didn't the killer of the Ghost Killer family kill him!

During the southern war before, Jun Zhengqi led people to defend the city to fight, but was assassinated by the family of ghost killers sent by King Guoyong.

Later, Jun Mohan turned to use the ghost family to kill Guoyong Jun, but it's been so long, why didn't he kill him!

What Feng Sujin didn't know was that although Guoyong Jun Hou Lihen was not killed, he had been stabbed many times, and his body was still aching, but he kept it hidden and would not let others know that his body was hurt. suffered a great injury.

Otherwise, he wouldn't rush to suppress the Jun family after easing the relationship.

Because he couldn't wait any longer, and he was also afraid that he would die suddenly.

In order to be the star lord of the star country, Hou Lihen was treacherous, selfish, insidious and cunning, so as he got middle-aged, he became more suspicious, and he always felt that others wanted to usurp the throne just like him.

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Feng Sujin stood in the night like this, quietly waiting for Jun Mohan, and couldn't help thinking about the little things between her and Jun Mohan in the past.

He was sincerely good to her, so good that she couldn't leave him all the time.

At this time, she was also worried about his safety.

She was always afraid that he would be assassinated again on the way.

Feng Sujin didn't know that the international assassin group now listed Jun Mohan as someone who refused to assassinate, no matter how much money they gave, they would not dare to kill Jun Mohan.

The servants were worried about Feng Sujin and wanted to persuade her to go back to the house.

Feng Sujin insisted: "You don't need to worry about me, I'll come out to get some fresh air."

Although it's warm spring now, it's still a bit cold at night, so the servant can only bring Feng Sujin a coat to put on.

Feng Sujin stood downstairs and waited.

When Jun Mohan came back, he saw Feng Sujin standing downstairs like that, his heart ached, his eyes changed, and he walked forward quickly.

Before Jun Mohan could walk over, Feng Sujin saw him and ran towards him excitedly.

Jun Mohan's eyes softened, he stretched out his hand, and hugged her who was running over.

A soft light flashed across Jun Mohan's charming eyes, and he said distressedly: "Why are you standing outside? You were still sleeping when I left."

"I woke up and didn't see you, so I was a little anxious."

The softest part of Jun Mohan's heart seemed to be poked by something, he gently rubbed Feng Sujin's heart with his chin, and said softly and lovingly: "I won't let anything happen to me, don't stay downstairs in the future Waiting, Ye Fengliang, if you still want to find me, call me."

Feng Sujin froze for a moment, "Ah, I forgot to call you."

Jun Mohan shook his head helplessly and laughed, and pampered Feng Sujin's head, "Little confused!"

Jun Mohan remembered that Feng Sujin hadn't had dinner yet, so he dragged her into the house and asked the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Feng Sujin ate and asked, "Mo Han, do you know who He Naiheng from the He family is?"

Jun Mohan knew it was because of what Wu Xiaowei said today, she would ask about it, and he patiently explained: "He is the son born to the lover of the Patriarch of the He family, an illegitimate son, but he is only said to be born by Mrs. He to the outside world. The position is a bit embarrassing."

(End of this chapter)