Because he had to suppress his cough and not wake up Feng Sujin, bright red blood stained the corner of the man's mouth.
He gave Feng Sujin one last reluctant look before leaving quietly.
It came like the wind and left like the wind, as if it was just a puff of smoke drifting by, leaving no trace at all.
If it weren't for the faint scent of fragrance in the air, maybe no one would have been here.
In Feng Sujin's dream, there was Jun Mohan, who was sleeping peacefully and the corners of the quilt were tucked tightly.
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 woken up by blood in the middle of the night, and she would always wake up in the middle of the night looking for Jun Mohan in confusion.
Sometimes, when you touch the corner of the quilt, you will find that everything is cold.
Unlike when she was at Jun's house before, when she woke up every day, the bed was warm, and maybe she would see Mr. Jun as soon as 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, he was already in the kitchen making breakfast for her while she was still in a daze before washing up.
They are all her favorite flavors.
For some reason, she always likes to eat the food cooked by her Mr. Jun, and is reluctant to waste it.
Maybe because there is love in the food.
Thinking about those memories now, it would only make her heart ache and become colder by the inch.
Because of how warm it was at that time, she would feel cold and lonely at this time.
Feng Sujin had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, she looked at the quilt still on her body and felt slightly confused.
She wasn't sure whether she was wearing the quilt before, but since Jun Mohan was no longer around, she realized that her quilt would fall to the ground every day.
But last night…
Feng Sujin trembled all over and looked back and forth. She seemed to feel a faint familiar scent in the air. Such a cold and dark fragrance, she could not mistakenly identify it as the scent of her husband.
Did she dream about him last night and miss him too much? That's why I feel like his breath is everywhere.
I even had hallucinations, thinking he had been there.
Feng Sujin thought about it, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, feeling a little sad and a little painful.
But she seemed to be used to waking up and enduring this wave of pain, and became numb when the pain became more severe.
Feng Sujin didn't move as quickly as usual. Instead, she sat on the edge of the bed, curled up and hugging the quilt, lost in thought.
Until nine o'clock in the morning, Xue Jingxin didn't see Feng Sujin getting up to have breakfast, so she was worried about her and came to see it in person.
Looking at Feng Sujin like this, she knew that she might be thinking of her husband.
In fact, sometimes she was curious about what kind of man could make Miss Luoshui miss and love him like that.
The 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 up and then eat.
After eating, she discussed with Xue Jingxin for a while, then entered the military camp of three thousand soldiers and began to train everyone.
Many people in the Snow Wolf Department have a bloody streak in them, but they are also as loyal as wolves.
They work 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 military equipment.
But it doesn't matter. When Ye Xing transports the military equipment of three thousand people, these three thousand people will become a powerful team.