The box that Feng Sujin's mother put under the big tree, she also turned it out according to her father's words. Eighteen silver needles are more and more skillful used by her. Sometimes the silent cold weapon is the most dangerous.

Feng Sujin is working hard on the way to the strong.

Time flies into the month of December. The achievements of Jun Mohan in Beiquan city are obvious to all. At the end of the year, when officials from all over the country select, according to the rules, Jun Mohan is worthy of the first place, and will take office in the capital the next year.

Of course, the first one is the first one. We still need to go to the capital for a meeting.

Before Jun Mohan went to the imperial capital for a meeting, he didn't trust Feng Sujin and told him a lot of things.

Feng Sujin felt his deep concern, and her heart was warm. She held Jun Mo's cold neck and promised that she would be OK.

Jun Mohan is still insecure in his heart. He doesn't want to let go of Feng Sujin all night. He loves her deeply.

Feng Sujin felt that her waist was almost broken. Fortunately, she worked hard and kept up with her strength during this period of time.

Before Jun Mohan left in the morning, he made breakfast for Feng Sujin and put it in the heat preservation pot. Reluctantly, he kissed her on the forehead and left for the capital.

Feng Sujin wakes up early. She won't sleep in for a long time. She will try to become stronger and stronger again.

Feng Sujin saw the note left by Jun Mohan in the kitchen, "breakfast is done and put in the heat preservation pot. Remember to eat breakfast and take care of yourself. Don't let me worry."

Every word has his heart.

Feng Sujin's heart is warm.

He's going to the capital. He doesn't forget to make breakfast for her. He's afraid that she won't eat well.

Feng Sujin had breakfast with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be eating the most delicious food. She ate it one mouthful at a time. She cherished it very much. Even the soup was very clean.

After breakfast, Feng Sujin went to the dark Pavilion base for training.

These days, when Jun Mohan was in the capital, she would not go back and train on time.

Her physical limit has also broken through several layers, but she still works hard for herself.

Jun Mohan went to the imperial capital for a meeting. He thought that Guo Yongjun, who had doubts about him, would talk to him or do something about him, but he was quite quiet.

But Jun Mohan knew that the quieter he was, the more problematic he was.

He didn't trust his father. He went back to the king's house to see his father. He saw that his father was OK. He was a little relieved. He asked his father to pay attention to it in the near future and let people protect his access.

"Don't worry, your father is not old. I won't have an accident if I don't see you in that position."

"Dad!"

Only Jun Mohan knows how much his father has paid, but the feelings of men are hidden in the bottom of his heart, some can't say.

Jun Zhengqi knew that his son was in love with him. He patted his shoulder and said, "I am very proud to have a son like you."

Jun Mohan accompanies his father in the afternoon. They say a lot in the secret room. That night, Jun Mohan rushes back all night.

He didn't tell Feng Sujin. On the one hand, it is estimated that it will be very late when he goes home. Maybe in the early morning, he doesn't want Feng Sujin to wait for her so late. She should have a good rest.

On the other hand, he wanted to surprise his wife.

But when Jun Mohan came back home, it was one o'clock in the morning, but there was no Feng Sujin at home.

"A Jin, a Jin..."

There is no Feng Sujin at home.

At this moment, Jun Mohan felt as if he was in the ice. He was surrounded by the cold, and his whole body seemed frozen and stiff.

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PS: (dear ones, my baby has been working hard. We should also be in Austria. You are my driving force, MOMA)