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With a "touch", Feng Sujin's eyes were dark. She hugged Jun Mohan's body tightly and just passed out.

She didn't know if she was going to die.

She is not afraid of death, because she can accompany Jun Mohan.

But she hasn't avenged yet, revenge for Mo Han.

After Feng Sujin passed out, a riot broke out in the square. For the first time, the people gathered together and began to resist the strength of the country's brave king with a small amount of power ...

But their strength was weak after all, and they were shot mercilessly by merciless kings.

"Ah ... ah ..."

"Help……"

"grandfather……"

"Little Qiu, Xiao Qiu ..."

"Don't kill, don't kill, please, don't kill ..."

"We are the people and the people of the country. You cannot kill people like this, you cannot ..."

The shooting team has already red-eyed, no matter whether these people are the people.

They're asking for merit, and their heads can serve as their merit.

"Get off, who made you stand in the way ..."

"I am old, kill you ..."

Guoyongjun's shooting team is really the same as bandits.

Everyone can really see this clearly, and at the same time, a sense of fear rises in their hearts.

Why did they still trust Guoyongjun before and have hope for Guoyongjun.

It turns out that these talents are bandits ...

As long as they have a breath, they support the real king. Even if the king is gone, they support Feng Sujin, who is also admitted by Chuan Yuxi.

How better than Guoyongjun.

After the killing team shot and killed the people, the news was blocked for the first time.

And a lot of blood bleeds on the wash ...

The blood of the imperial capital is beginning ... and spreading ...

...

When Feng Sujin woke up again, she woke up.

She seemed to see the blood flowing across the square.

She was sweating all over, and her heart was all together.

Feng Sujin wiped her sweat, looked back, and looked at the environment in the room.

She had a strange and familiar feeling. Did she think that everything before was a dream, wasn't it true?

Feng Sujin covered her heart, thinking, it was a dream, but a dream.

She was really afraid of being real, she couldn't bear it.

But even so, Feng Sujin's tears were still flowing, her eyes began to ache, and her vision began to blur.

Because she kept crying and she shed tears, her eyes were really broken by her.

Knowing that Feng Sujin woke up, Na Lanyun walked slowly into the room.

He looked at Feng Sujin, his eyes trembled, and he couldn't ignore the moment's pain.

Nalan Yunqing Qingya's posture is set in place, I do not know how to approach, but also afraid to disturb Feng Sujin and stimulate her.

"Who?"

Feng Sujin's ears are still very sensitive, and although her vision is blurred, her general outline can be seen.

She faintly saw a figure, somewhat familiar.

"Where is this and who are you?"

Listening to such a harsh and indifferent voice, Nalan Yunqing's heart sank. Perhaps Feng Sujin's gentleness only gave Jun Mohan now.

Nalan Yunqing Qingrun said, "This is Nalan Yunqing. This is the Nalan family. You are safe for the time being."

When Feng Sujin heard the words Nalan, she was very repulsive. She got out of bed fiercely, and because of her injuries, she just fell to the ground.

Nalan Yunqing hurried forward, "You are hurt everywhere now, the doctor explained, you can't move around, you will still be involved in the wound ..."