When Feng Sujin said this, she looked very serious and condensed.

When she was in the capital, she heard that Jun Mohan's father, Jun Zhengqi, had said something about the country's brave king waiting for the scar.

Jun Mohan also told her.

So she can know how important the position of the king is to Hou lichen.

He took that position so seriously that it would never be taken casually.

Especially when she was in the imperial capital, she and Jun Mohan broadcast live to the whole country and announced their identities to let everyone know that Jun Mohan is the rightful successor and the son of Guo Yingjun.

In this way, Hou lichen will definitely kill them and make some preparations for his position.

So Feng Sujin listened to Jun Mohan's words, and her heart was heavy.

She felt that it might not be so easy to attack the capital and defeat Hou lichen.

And Hou lichen is too weird. Can you kill him?

Jun Mohan holds Feng Sujin's hand and whispers, "this war is inevitable. Don't worry, it will end."

How can Feng Sujin not worry? She really wants to go back to the imperial capital.

She wants to go home.

She felt that she had been wandering for a long time and was tired. She wanted to go home and relax completely.

Jun Mohan looks down at Feng Sujin and touches her hair. "What are you thinking? Don't worry about the war, it will end. "

Feng Sujin leans against Jun Mohan's arms, takes a deep breath, deeply sucks the breath on Jun Mohan's body and says, "Mo Han, I want to go home, do you want to go home?"

Home is the harbor of the soul, which can make people really relax.

Can let her relax, never again like this, float like duckweed.

When Feng Sujin said this, Jun Mo was shocked.

He knows that Feng Sujin's heart is strong. If she is not really tired, she will not say such a word.

Jun Mo's cold heart overflowed with the feeling of heartache.

He knows that along the way, his a Jin is too hard, he did not protect her.

What he thought was to let her live a carefree life, but he didn't expect to make her so tired.

Jun Mohan deeply kisses the hair of xiafeng Sujin. "Ah Jin, I'm sorry."

Feng Sujin knows that Jun Mohan will blame herself again.

Because of him, so she can't tell him a lot of things in her heart. She's afraid that he'll worry about his self reproach.

But she's really homesick.

Feng Sujin's lashes trembled slightly, but she didn't talk with Jun Mohan.

She was thinking about how to end the war as soon as possible and how to go home faster.

When she and Jun Mohan return to the capital, they will have a good life.

Feng Sujin only allowed herself to relax for a while, then she opened her eyes again and looked at Jun Mohan seriously: "Mohan, let's go to that table, tell me the specific situation and situation of the imperial capital now!"

"You need cultivation now."

Jun Mo frowns coldly, and doesn't want Feng Sujin to worry too much.

Feng Sujin shook her head. "I'm not tired. I just slept. I slept well. Please tell me about it. Otherwise, I'll think more about it. When we get home, I'll relax completely."

Feng Sujin is stubborn, and Jun Mohan can't help her.

When Feng Sujin was about to go down, Jun Mohan picked up her Princess and held her at the table beside him to sit on his leg.

They haven't been so close for a long time. Feng Sujin is not used to sitting on Jun Mohan's legs.

Maybe the body and mind can't relax!