Chapter 786: The Aura of King's Landing

The breath of Jun Mohan's body was very strong, covering the entire venue.

Just like his current breath, the cold air is released. It is obviously the weather that has just entered autumn, but everyone seems to feel the biting bite of the cold winter.

The air pressure on Jun Mohan's body was too strong. He walked past many people, and everyone could feel that he couldn't even breathe at that moment. His whole body seemed to be frozen at once, and it was a little chilly.

Everyone looked at Jun Mohan and felt that he had that kind of aura that reigned over the world.

They seemed to be really watching the emperor walk by, making them involuntarily want to worship, and even had the urge to kneel down.

this person……

Young Master, how can the aura be so strong.

Those bodyguards and shadow guards could feel the awe-inspiring murderous aura and a faint smell of blood.

Experts know that this is the breath from the killing field.

They couldn't help but follow a Rin in their hearts.

At this time, Jun Mohan's eyes were full of Feng Sujin, a storm condensed in his eyes, and a storm-like aura swept around him.

He walked in like this step by step, his eyes were full of Feng Sujin, his eyes were cold and misty, and there were too many emotions, too complicated, and no one could tell them apart.

Feng Sujin just looked at Jun Mohan like this. For some reason, even though he hadn't come to her, she felt that his whole body was enveloped by his breath, making her unable to escape.

Feng Sujin's heart trembled when she met Shang Jun Mohan's eyes. Such eyes made her not dare to look at each other, and she should even say she couldn't resist.

Feng Sujin really had an urge to flee.

But more of a sad, sour and painful heart.

She clearly told herself to be strong, but the moment she saw Jun Mohan, her eyes were involuntarily filled with tears.

A feeling of both missing and painful.

Feng Sujin pursed her lips, stubbornly turned her head to one side, and stopped looking at Jun Mohan.

But no one knew that her heart could no longer be calm, and the sea of ​​​​heart was full of turbulent waves.

There is longing, affection, and a trace of resentment.

She wants to control her emotions rationally, but some emotions and some emotions cannot be controlled rationally.

The distress and pain in Jun Mohan's eyes were so obvious that his A Jin was so thin.

He was bloodthirsty and broke into the imperial capital, and he saw the press conference on the big screen in the square. The moment he saw Feng Sujin, he was almost overwhelmed by his thoughts and emotions.

But what he couldn't bear the most was not these, but Feng Sujin, she was thin, and she was so thin that he felt distressed.

He felt that at that moment, his heart was in Ling Chi, and every inch was cut off.

This is the person he loves in his hands. He wanted her to eat a little more every day. Even if she eats a little more, he would be happy and only wanted to make her fat.

But he didn't expect him to come back again and see her figure falling down when the wind blows.

It was already like this, but he had to be strong to carry these things. Such a strong and thin figure made him feel more distressed.

"Ajin, Ajin..."

When Jun Mohan was suffocating, he was reading these two words. When he was bloodthirsty and returned to the imperial capital, it was she who supported him.

She said she would take care of herself.

But thinking of her injury, of her fever, and of what happened in the imperial capital, Jun Mohan could only blame himself, and himself.