When Jun Moran rushed back to the Shensuan Medical Hall, Feng Wuwu still locked himself in the house, and refused to deal with anyone who called.

Jun Mo Ran couldn't do it, so he had to climb the window and enter.

She covered her head with a quilt, and her thin body trembled in the thin quilt, and she didn't make the slightest sound.

Jun Moran tiptoed to the side of the couch, sat quietly on the edge of the couch, stretched out his hand several times, but did not dare to fall on her.

"Feng Wuwu, you... Are you okay? ”

"Get out."

She didn't want Jun Moran to see her sad and crying, she was afraid that he would rudely lift the futon and clutch the corners of the quilt with both hands, just about to guard it tightly.

Jun Moran found the strangulation marks on her wrist and was distressed.

He slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips lightly on her wrist, and whispered, "Does it hurt?" ”

"What else are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, this king came to admit his mistake sincerely."

In the futon, Feng Wuwu cried more and more sadly.

She despised herself for being like this, but the thought of having to endure the pain of leaving Jun Mo Ran made her feel so sad that she couldn't help herself.

"Don't cry, okay?"

Jun Moran was at a loss, so he sent Feng Wuwu to kneel down and kowtow a few times, begging her to cheer up quickly.

"This king should not ignore your fears when you confess to be afraid. You shouldn't be aggressive when you give in. You shouldn't be embarrassed and forced to do things you don't want to do. Speaking of which, the mistakes made by this king are really too numerous to mention. ”

"Jun Mo Ran, we're done." Feng Wuwu paused word by word, just one sentence, but when he finished speaking, he couldn't cry.

Jun Moran knew that she was sad, but she didn't dare to take off the futon rashly, so she had to take advantage of the situation to sneak into the futon, and hugged her tightly from behind, "You are not willing to be the king, right?" ”

"You let go."

"Don't be afraid. This king only embraces you. ”

Jun Moran and her together, covered their heads under the futon, and said in a deep voice, "You can stand the stinky problem of this king, and you have never left it, and you have embraced everything about this king." ”

"Don't put gold in your face. We don't have anything to do with it now. ”

"Don't worry, this king tells you a secret, don't dislike this king."

"What's the secret?" Feng Wuwu couldn't hold back his strong curiosity and blurted out.

"This king not only has a heart disease, but also a hidden body disease. In that year, the enemy army of Nanqiang poisoned the Huai River, and although the king picked up a life, his body suffered a lot of damage. ”

Feng Wuwu turned around and asked with concern, "Is it serious?" ”

Both of them are covered and can't see each other, but they learn to feel with their hearts.

"It's not serious, it's just that you can't have children." Jun Moran casually lied, although he had a hidden disease, it was not as serious as he said.

Feng Wuwu obviously didn't believe what he said, "Aren't you trying to trick me?" ”

"What are you doing? Who wants to joke about that? Jun Moran said with a sincere face.

"In this way, we are also destined. My body, it is extremely difficult to conceive a child. Even if she is pregnant, she can't keep it. Feng Wuwu came back to his senses and said frankly.

"So, it's because of this that you turned this king away?"

Jun Mo Ran's voice was extremely soft, and he realized that Feng Wuwu didn't dislike him, she really liked him.

Only if she likes him very much can she put herself in his shoes, and she will choose to leave because she is worried about the end of the Jun family.

"Jun Mo Ran, I regret it."

"Hmm. In the future, don't give up this king for messy reasons. Jun Moran raised his hand and gently wiped the mottled tears on her face.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? It made me sad in vain. ”

"This king's fault."

Feng Wuwu's mood suddenly cleared, "Not really." White sadness is better than empty joy. ”

"Don't take this king's angry words to heart."

"Jun Mo Ran, if you hold back very hard, I... I do. ”

Feng Wuwu thought that neither of them would be able to have children anyway, so there would be no worries.

"Huh?"

Jun Moran lifted the quilt and looked at Feng Wuwu, whose eyes were red and looked pitiful, in disbelief.

Feng Wuwu blushed and repeated again, "I do." ”

"Not scared?"

Jun Moran was shocked, he didn't expect Feng Wuwu to agree to him so easily.

"A little, it can be overcome."

Feng Wuwu glanced at the strangulation marks on her wrist, although she was very dissatisfied with Jun Moran's overly strong attitude, but she was an informal person, so naturally she would not take some trivial matters to heart.

After a moment of silence, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, "Jun Mo Ran, you are not allowed to bear me." ”

"This king swears to the heavens, in this life, in this life, forever and ever, he loves you alone, spoils you alone, supports you alone, and never fails you." Jun Moran came casually, and he spoke very fluently.

His lips rested on the strangulation marks on her wrists, and he didn't pour out his guilt, but the shame poured out through his eyes.

Outside the house, the two of them listened intently to the corner of the wall.

Inside the house, under the thin cover, there was quite a lot of movement.