Chapter 493 Let me help you wash?

When Feng Sujin heard Jun Mohan's words, her heart ached. Her Mr. Jun has always been noble and beautiful, so why has she ever been so entangled and careful.

She knew that he treated her as Bora's careful care.

"Isn't it okay? Don't worry anymore, okay?"

Jun Mohan sighed deeply, feeling helpless to take her, he lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's lips lovingly, "I really don't know what to do with you now?"

He was really worried that she would get hurt again because of him.

Feng Sujin was kissed by Jun Mohan, and the heat that had just been suppressed rushed up instantly, making her unable to help but take the initiative to kiss Jun Mohan back.

At this moment, she even forgot that she was still injured.

Kissing and kissing, Feng Sujin made a "uh" sound.

Jun Mohan immediately let go of her and looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"The back hurts a lot."

Said, Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan with wet eyes, with a soft and coquettish meaning, pitiful.

This kind of her made Jun Mohan feel distressed. He kissed Feng Sujin's eyebrows and said, "My dear, your wound is healing, it will hurt a little, just bear with it."

He looked at her in pain, and wished he could bear it for her, but he couldn't help it, so he could only hug and coax her like this.

Feng Sujin bit her lower lip with her teeth, enduring waves of pain.

This kind of pain is not the kind of pain it used to be when changing dressings, but a burning pain with a slight itching.

Jun Mohan watched Feng Sujin bit his lips and kissed her distressedly.

After the waves of pain subsided, Feng Sujin felt a refreshing feeling all over her body, and her back seemed to be much better.

She moved her back, and her eyes flashed with surprise, "Mo Han, what kind of medicine is this? I feel better, look at my back!"

Jun Mohan gently wiped the sweat from Feng Sujin's forehead, and looked at her back. The wounds that existed before were healed, leaving no scars, and her skin was more delicate and smoother than before.

Even Jun Mohan had to marvel at the efficacy of this medicine.

At this moment, he was truly grateful to Lu Yunchuan. If it weren't for this spirit fruit medicine, his Ajin would not have known how much pain he would have to endure.

Jun Mohan said warmly: "This is a kind of heaven and earth spiritual treasure medicinal material that Lu Yunchuan brought when he came to see you, a priceless medicine that is hard to find."

Feng Sujin's expression moved, and a grateful look flashed in her eyes. Lu Yunchuan has always been the kind of person who has been helping them sincerely.

"Mo Han, let's go back to Beiquan City one day and see him and Ruocheng!"

"it is good!"

Although he said so, Jun Mohan knew that perhaps Lu Yunchuan and Lu Ruocheng had returned to Yundao now.

As for the Lu family's place in Beiquan City, he would have someone help him guard it.

He will remember this favor, if one day Lu Yunchuan needs help, he will help him without hesitation.

After Feng Sujin was fine, she clamored to take a bath.

Jun Mohan coaxed helplessly, "Be good, after dinner, wash again, so that the effect of the medicine lasts longer."

"Didn't you say it's okay, I want to take a bath."

"Ajin, you want to wash now, do you want me to wash it for you?"

Feng Sujin blushed, she didn't want him to wash her, but she understood what he meant. If she was disobedient, he would help her bathe with his own hands. She couldn't stand the torture and heat.

So she is still obedient.

Jun Mohan appeased Feng Sujin and took her downstairs for dinner.

Several servants are gathering together to talk, "These people are too hateful, how can you say that to our young lady in private."

"That's right, I'm so angry that the young lady is injured, but they talk nonsense like this. What do you think we should do? Do you want to tell Young Master Jun?"