With the sound of "touch", Feng Sujin's vision went dark. She hugged Jun Mohan's body tightly and fainted.
She didn't know if she was going to die.
She is not afraid of death because she can stay with Jun Mohan.
But she has not yet taken revenge for Mo Han.
After Feng Sujin fainted, a people's riot broke out in the square. The people gathered together for the first time and began to resist the power of Lord Guoyong with a small amount of strength...
But their strength was weak after all, and they were shot and killed mercilessly by Guo Yongjun.
"Ah... ah..."
"Help… "
"grandfather… "
"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu..."
"Don't kill, don't kill, please, don't kill..."
"We are the people of Lord Guoyong, our subjects. You can't kill people like this, you can't..."
The shooting squad was so obsessed with killing them that they didn't care whether these people were civilians or not.
They want to take credit, and the heads of these people can serve as their merit.
"Go away, who asked you to block the road..."
"I will kill you..."
The people in Guoyongjun's shooting team are really like bandits.
Everyone could really see it clearly now, and at the same time, a sense of fear arose in their hearts.
Why did they still trust and have hope in Lord Guoyong before
It turns out that these people are the bandits, they are the bandits...
As long as they have a breath of life, they will support the real king. Even if the king is gone, they support Feng Sujin, who is also the one recognized by Chuan Guo Yuxi.
He is better than Guoyong-kun no matter what.
After the killing squad shot and killed civilians, the news was immediately blocked.
There was a lot of blood on my face...
The bloodshed in the imperial capital is beginning... and spreading...
…
When Feng Sujin woke up again, she woke up with a start.
She seemed to see a river of blood flowing across the square.
She was covered in cold sweat and her heart was clenched.
Feng Sujin wiped her sweat, came back to her senses, and looked at the environment in the room.
She had a strange yet familiar feeling. She wondered if everything before was just a dream and not real
Feng Sujin covered her heart and thought, luckily it was a dream, it was a dream.
She was really afraid that it was true and she couldn't bear it.
But even so, Feng Sujin's tears were still flowing, her eyes began to hurt, and her vision began to blur.
Because she kept crying, she shed tears, and her eyes were really broken from crying.
Knowing that Feng Sujin had woken up, Nalan Yunqing walked slowly to the room.
When he looked at Feng Sujin, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't ignore the heartache at that moment.
Nalan Yun's elegant figure was frozen in place. She didn't know how to get closer, but she was also afraid of disturbing Feng Sujin and irritating her.
"who?"
Feng Sujin's ears are still very sensitive, and although her vision is blurry, she can still see the general outline.
She vaguely saw a figure, which seemed familiar.
"Where is this and who are you?"
Listening to such a sharp and cold voice, Nalan Yunqing's heart sank. Perhaps Feng Sujin's tenderness was only given to Jun Mohan now.
Nalan Yunqing Qingrun said: "I am Nalan Yunqing, this is the Nalan family, you are safe for the time being."
When Feng Sujin heard the word Nalan, she was very repelled. She got out of bed and fell to the ground because she was injured.
Nalan Yunqing hurried forward, "You have injuries all over your body now. The doctor has told you not to move around. If you do this, you will still involve the wounds..."