Chapter 1281 It's an Entity, Not a Phantom

The master really loves his wife too much and is too infatuated.

Fortunately, the master finally found his wife.

Ran Qiulan has endured too much over the years, and she is too tired. Even if she hears a faint voice in her ear, it seems to be Yue Wuxin's voice, her lover.

She really wanted to open her eyes and take a look.

But maybe she was really too tired, maybe she had been tired for too long, and Ran Qiulan still didn't open her eyes.

So she didn't see Yue Wuxin's pain, let alone how much Yue Wuxin loved her.

His love is that kind of growing day by day, and it has not changed at all because of her departure, but has become an obsession.

Yue Wuxin has been holding Ran Qiulan, it really is the feeling of holding a baby.

When his subordinates saw it, they couldn't help but want to cry.

Everyone hopes that the master and his wife will not suffer any more troubles.

Since they meet again, they should be together well.

Maybe Feng Sujin was really tired, or maybe she had suffered a lot of shocks in her life.

Maybe in the Blue Snake Country, all the abilities were restored but they were sealed, and the body needed some changes.

In short, after she fell asleep, she kept falling asleep, as if she had slept for a long, long time.

In her dream, she dreamed of many scenes.

There are a lot of patterns, a lot of ancient characters, flashed from her mind.

There are also many strange buildings. Those buildings don't seem to be from this era, and they are also buildings that she has never seen in modern times.

There are also many figures, and their clothes are also very strange.

Feng Sujin had never seen them before.

Later, Feng Sujin felt that the whole body was hot, with bursts of fever.

She looked down, she didn't know when she was tied to a shelf, and below it was a raging flame...

The flame was burning, making her body not only hot, but also in pain. It was the pain of being burned by the fire...

Feng Sujin didn't know why, how could this happen?

And where she stood, it seemed to be some kind of compass, and there were large blue flowers blooming underneath...

She seemed to be separated from her soul and saw the woman who was burned on the shelf. She was beautiful and a little different from her, but Feng Sujin felt that it was her.

She was crying, crying in despair and pain.

"It hurts, don't burn, don't burn..."

Feng Sujin felt that she was shouting, but no one heard.

...

"what……"

Feng Sujin screamed and sat up sweating all of a sudden.

Before she could recover, she was hugged into a warm embrace.

Feng Sujin's whole body was still trembling, but the embrace was so familiar and warm, which gradually calmed her down.

"Ajin, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything, I'm by your side, with me... Are you having a nightmare?"

Feng Sujin listened to this familiar voice, so low-mellow and pleasant, which gradually calmed her heart.

"Mo Han?"

"Well, Jin, it's me."

Feng Sujin shook her hands, backed away from Jun Mohan's arms, and touched his face, "Is it really you? You...you...are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake, what you see is the real me, not the phantom."

Feng Sujin touched Jun Mohan and determined that it was him, a real entity, not a phantom.

Feng Sujin burst into tears of joy and became excited, "It's good to wake up so soon, it's good, it's good, it's good..."

Jun Mohan sighed, "Ajin, it's not that I woke up fast, it's that you slept for too long."

Feng Sujin felt that it was time for her to take a nap, "Have you slept for a long time?"