Feng Sujin felt that at this moment, her heart felt empty and broken.
I really saw such a scene with my own eyes. In the interplay of light and shadow, as the stage in front kept rotating, her husband's blood was almost exhausted and he was about to collapse...
This feeling made Feng Sujin want to die.
Her heart hurt so much that she almost collapsed and fell into the cold poison pool next to her.
She bit her lip tightly, maintaining the last bit of consciousness, and ran towards Jun Mohan.
Feng Sujin was almost running with life.
The corners of her painful eyes were filled with blood and tears.
No one knows how deep her feelings for Jun Mohan are.
Especially when she saw him bleeding like this with her own eyes, she really went crazy.
Maybe it's okay to be crazy, but it won't hurt like this.
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When Jun Mohan was about to fall, he vaguely heard Feng Sujin's voice.
He laughed to himself in his heart, he really loved her so much that he even thought of her and had auditory hallucinations.
How could he think it was possible? His Ajin was still asleep.
He added that kind of medicine to the dumplings so that she could really have a good sleep and not wake up until dawn.
And this is the underground palace, the most complicated underground palace, and his Ajin will not come.
So Jun Mohan didn't bother to turn around, and he slowly closed his eyes.
And Feng Sujin may be Blue Phoenix herself, the noblest bloodline, so when she passed through the altar, it was effortless.
She knelt down and hugged Jun Mohan. She said with fear and trembling: "Mo Han, Mo Han... don't scare me, ah... don't scare me..."
Feng Sujin's shrill shouts filled the altar.
Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the underground palace is very strong, so the guards outside the underground palace can't hear anything.
"Ah... Mo Han, don't scare me..."
Feng Sujin kept shaking Jun Mohan's body, and his whole body ached.
The pain of seeing him fall with her own eyes was something Feng Sujin couldn't bear.
She didn't know what to do, she was going crazy, and she was heartbroken.
She now had a severe headache, as if it was going to explode. She couldn't think about anything, and she didn't know what to do.
"Ah... Mo Han, I hate you, I hate you... You said I could see you when I woke up... How could you be so cruel..."
"Ah... you are leaving me again... I hate you... ah..."
Feng Sujin was really going crazy at this time.
No matter how loudly the cat chirped, it couldn't wake Feng Sujin up.
Because Feng Sujin was so stimulated by what she saw in front of her that she became delirious.
She has no sense now.
Feng Sujin picked up the knife on the ground, pointed it at herself and said, "Mo Han, it doesn't matter. This time, I will accompany you, so that I will never feel pain again."
Jun Mohan was really about to fall asleep because he didn't believe that the voice he heard at that moment was really Feng Sujin's voice.
But when a series of shrill shouts rang in my ears.
It hurt him so much that he realized that it was real and not fake.
All the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted, and he would really not be able to wake up.
But when he heard the last sentence, Jun Mohan was still frightened and woke up, so with the potential of love, anything can happen.
Jun Mohan really opened his eyes like this, "Ajin, no~"
Jun Mohan's voice was weak, soft and shallow, but Feng Sujin still heard it.
The dagger in Feng Sujin's hand suddenly hit the ground.
She lowered her head and looked at Jun Mohan blankly, not daring to express her anger, "Mo Han, you... you're not dead?"