Qiu Wenzheng has been with him for many years and has some knowledge of him.

And he also knows how much he cares about Feng Sujin.

There are some things that he can understand without saying, so maybe he doesn't need to explain too much.

Qiu Wenzheng is very upset. Others may not understand Jun Mohan, but he knows that he is the most passionate and righteous person.

He was honored to be his brother.

He has his plan, but he doesn't use his brother. He may send all the people who can be protected and sent away before he guesses about the great changes in the capital.

Even if Qiu Wenzheng wanted to stay to help, Jun Mohan would not allow it.

But he also has a role. He will go to the Dakun tribe and do everything he can.

Qiu Wenzheng took a deep breath and said, "I listen to you go to the Dakun tribe, but if you treat me as a brother, if you care about those people who love you, you should live well. The death of thousands of enemies is not as important as your life. If my words don't work, you should think about the appearance of fengsujin that day. Do you really want to see her die for you?"

Qiu Wenzheng did not regret what he did that day, because in that way, Jun Mohan would realize how important his life was to others.

Doesn't he care about Feng Sujin the most? Then let him see the appearance of fengsujin, let him make a choice.

Jun Mo shivered. "I promise you, I won't have an accident."

Hearing this, Qiu Wenzheng said with relief, "don't worry. As long as I don't see you with my own eyes, I won't believe what others say. I will do what you plan to do. In the future, this world won't belong to others. We all expect you to unify the mainland of China and bring prosperity to all the people of all empires and tribes."

With that, Qiu Wenzheng straightened his back and left.

Left Jun Mohan standing in place alone, he did not move for a long time, as if the whole person has become a statue.

Time has passed for a long time, and there are too many complex emotions in the cold and gorgeous eyes of Jun mo.

Until at last, he closed his eyes, opened them again, and recovered a clear and bright color.

He moved his body before he left.

When he got home, he didn't see feng Sujin. He looked cold. "How about the little lady?"

"If you come back, young lady is in the kitchen. She says you haven't eaten much recently. She will cook some dishes you like by herself."

Knowing that Feng Sujin was still at home, Jun Mohan relaxed and relaxed.

When he heard that she was cooking for him, his heart became very soft and his eyebrows and eyes were warm.

Only his wife can bring him such a warm feeling.

Jun Mohan waved his hand and asked the servants to retreat. He took off his coat and went directly into the kitchen.

He could see from afar that his wife was cutting vegetables in her home clothes and apron.

He looked at it, and there was a sense of time.

No matter how tired I am outside, as long as I see his a Jin, my heart will be peaceful.

This is a feeling that no one else can bring to him.

Jun Mohan watched for a long time, his eyes and eyebrows were slightly drunk, and even he had a kind of trance feeling, as if the world was isolated from the glitz. Now there are only two people in the world, he and she, quiet and beautiful.

Feng Sujin is thinking of cooking for Jun Mohan, so she is in a wonderful mood, with a smile on her lips and singing in her mouth.

She thought, tonight let her husband eat more, eat more, night they hand in hand to go for a walk, are very good.