Chapter 240 Silly Child!

Jun Mohan's body trembled when he heard Qiu Wenzheng's words.

He took Feng Sujin's hand to his lips and kissed her, then gently picked her up and turned to leave.

Qiu Wenzheng looked at Jun Mohan like this, his heart sank, "You... Where are you taking her?"

"Go where she can be cured!"

Jun Mohan's voice carried an ethereal and distant breath. At this moment, he seemed to be isolated from everything in the world, and only the people in his arms remained in his world.

After Qiu Wenzheng heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was not stepping forward.

Although he and Jun Mohan seem to be friends, in fact, Jun Mohan has some secrets that even he doesn't know, but he is smart enough to stop there and won't explore it.

Because he vaguely understood that it was something he could not explore.

Jun Mohan temporarily handed over the matter of Beiquan City to Ye Xing and Ye Di, and he took Feng Sujin to a place.

After passing through a valley in a virgin forest, Jun Mohan arrived at an ancient house.

It seems to be a place left behind by history, but even so, the ancient house is still majestic, with the charm of an ancient castle.

Jun Mohan stepped into the gate, and everyone on both sides of the steps knelt down gently, "Young Master!"

Even with the changes of the times, the ancient history is long gone, but the ancient customs are still followed here. In fact, there are many ancient big families in the world, which have always kept their traditions and hidden in unknown places.

Jun Mohan looked cold and cold, hugged Feng Sujin, walked up the stairs step by step, passed through the doors, entered the middle door, and then went to the top floor.

In the hall on the top floor, above the astrolabe, sat an old man.

The old man opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was like a torch, and when he looked at Jun Mohan, his eyes were full of love.

Jun Mohan's expression changed, and he said respectfully, "Master, the person in my arms is my wife. There is something wrong with her body. I hope Master can give her some treatment."

"It's just that something went wrong and you're so nervous?"

"Master!"

"Okay, I didn't expect you to have someone who cares so much. Put her there and I'll show her."

Jun Mohan picked up a blanket and placed it on the jade, and then gently placed Feng Sujin on it.

The old man saw his disciple's movements in his eyes, smiled lovingly, and said nothing, just stepped forward to give Feng Sujin a pulse.

But with a pulse, his expression changed, "Feng!"

"Master, what did you say?"

"Could this child be the little girl next to you more than ten years ago?"

Jun Mohan nodded, "Master, it's her, my heart won't lie to me."

The old man sighed, "No wonder, there is a certain fate between the two of you. It's not easy to meet again after more than ten years. She is the blood of Lanfeng, and your body..."

Jun Mohan interrupted his master's words, "Master, you just need to cure her. I still have the answer. I just want to make her happy. I will find a way for my own body."

The old man looked at his disciple, shook his head, and sighed, "You idiot!"

...

When Feng Sujin woke up again, it was on the bed at home.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the person sitting beside the bed, who seemed to be looking at documents.

"Mo Han?"

Hearing Feng Sujin's voice, Jun Mohan's whole body froze, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the person beside the bed, with a gentle glint in Jueyan's eyes, "Ajin, awake? Is there any discomfort? Does it still hurt?"