The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 740 Domineering aura

Jun Mohan's aura was so strong that it enveloped the entire venue.

Just like his current aura, the cold air radiated outwards. It was clearly the beginning of autumn, but everyone seemed to feel the bitterness of winter.

The air pressure on Jun Mohan's body was too strong. He walked past many people, and everyone could feel that he couldn't even breathe at that moment, and his whole body seemed to have entered the ice all of a sudden, and he felt a little chilly.

Everyone looked at Jun Mohan and felt that he had that intimidating aura.

They couldn't help but want to worship, and even had the urge to kneel down.

this person……

Young Master Jun, how could the aura be so strong.

Shocking, horrifying.

This is the nobility exuded from the bones!

Those bodyguards and shadow guards could feel the awe-inspiring murderous aura and a faint smell of blood.

Experts know that this is the breath from the killing field.

They couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

At this time, Jun Mohan's eyes were full of Feng Sujin, his eyes were full of storms, and his whole body was filled with a storm-like aura.

He walked in like this step by step, his eyes were full of Feng Sujin, with a cold mist in his eyes, faintly flickering, there were too many emotions in them, too complicated, no one could tell them apart.

Feng Sujin just looked at Jun Mohan like this, for some reason, even though he hadn't come in front of her, she felt his whole body was enveloped by his aura, making it impossible for her to even escape.

When Feng Sujin met Shangjun Mohan's eyes, her heart trembled violently. Such eyes made her dare not look at each other, and she could even say that she couldn't stand it.

Feng Sujin really had the urge to run away.

But more is sad, sour and painful.

She clearly told herself to be strong, but the moment she saw Jun Mohan, tears welled up in her eyes involuntarily.

A feeling of longing and pain.

Feng Sujin pursed her lips, stubbornly turned her head to one side, and stopped looking at Jun Mohan.

But no one knew that her heart could no longer be calm, and there was a stormy sea in her heart, and the waves rolled in one after another, and she couldn't even stand still under the impact.

There is nostalgia, affection and a trace of strange resentment.

She wants to control her emotions rationally, but some emotions cannot be controlled rationally.

The pain and pain in Jun Mohan's eyes were so obvious, his Ajin actually lost weight like this.

He broke into the imperial capital bloodthirsty, and saw the press conference on the big screen in the square. The moment he saw Feng Sujin, he was almost overwhelmed by thoughts and emotions.

But it wasn't these that made him unbearable the most, but Feng Sujin's loss of weight, and she was so thin that he felt distressed.

He felt like his heart was in Ling Chi at that moment, every inch was cut off.

This is the person he holds dearly in his hands. He wished she could eat more every day, even if he ate a little more, he would be happy, and he only wanted to make her fat.

But he didn't expect that when he came back again, he saw her falling down when the wind blows.

It's obviously like this, but he has to be strong to carry these things. Such a strong and thin figure made him feel unbearably distressed.

"Ajin, Ajin..."

When Jun Mohan was suffocating, he was always chanting these two words. When he was bloodthirsty and returned to the imperial capital, she was the strength to support him.

She said she would take care of herself.

But thinking of her being injured, thinking of her fever, thinking of some things that happened in the imperial capital, Jun Mohan could only blame himself, to himself.

(End of this chapter)