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1602. Chapter 1602: 1602 There is a ghost in the room 2

His face was expressionless, and the right side of his face, which was as pale as a corpse, was clearly full of tenderness, but still gave people a cold feeling.

Her eyes glanced at the black-gray black iron mask on the left side of his face, and a pain arose in her chest when she thought of his face under the mask.

Heartbroken, he has suffered too much.

He was born into a noble royal family and should have been a proud son of heaven, but he was hunted down by his biological father at birth. He was harmed by his mother and concubine who took medicine indiscriminately when he was still a fetus.

His extremely noble status has become a great irony for him. He is out of touch with the world, even lower than a beggar, and his life is precarious.

Whenever she thought of his past and how he reached the peak of today, her heart felt even more fond of him.

Jun Youqi also said that Jun Mo Shang didn't understand his pain.

Can Jun Youqi feel the pain of Jun Mo's sorrow?

She stretched out her little hand and took the initiative to hold his broad and thick palm, tightening her strength. His parents didn't love him, and the world wouldn't tolerate him, so she came to love him!

He felt the strength of her support. Although he didn't see what she said, he understood her thoughts and held her little hand back movedly.

Her face was cold, but her hands hurt in her heart. If it weren't for her deep internal strength, Jun Mo Shang's strong grip would have crushed her little hand.

Jun Mo Shang looked through the wall at the figure in the room with a slightly wary expression, "That fierce ghost..." On Jingyun's way to Huanyue Kingdom, he found that the fierce ghost had been following Jingyun. He even remembered,

I promised not to deal with that ghost back then. Otherwise, I would have dealt with that fierce ghost long ago.

"Murong Che is looking after the baby, right?" She couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After giving birth to the baby, for more than three months, she had only seen Che occasionally and ignored him.

But she has never forgotten his affairs and has been sending people to investigate secretly. The political struggles in the imperial court cannot be investigated overnight.

When the two walked into the room, they saw the baby sleeping on the crib in the room, and the wet nurse was standing a little far away from the baby's crib.

Beside the small bed, a clear figure bent slightly and stared at the baby.

If you look closely, you will find that the figure is extremely clear, and the feet are not touching the ground, but are hanging two inches above the ground.

The angle where Feng Jingyun stood could see his profile, and from his peaceful expression, it could be seen that he loved the baby very much.

Nurse Yuan Guizhen saluted Feng Jingyun and Jun Mo Shang, and spontaneously stood at the position closest to the door.

Feng Jingyun glanced at her actions, and the wet nurse explained, "Miss, I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that the room is very cold sometimes..." Afraid of saying something wrong, she quickly said, "I'm not talking about the emperor, but the emperor."

Before you guys came, I always felt hairy all over my body."

Because there is a ghost in the room, and the ghost is very sinister, it is normal for the wet nurse to feel cold. The wet nurse cannot see Murong Che's ghost. Of course, she cannot tell her about Murong Che, otherwise she will be scared to death, even though...



Murong Che is a ghost who is not scary.

It's even... so beautiful that it makes people and gods angry.

"Maybe it's because it's cold." Feng Jingyun waved her hand, "You go down and rest first."

The wet nurse felt relieved and said, "Yes." She left as if running away.

Due to his special powers, Jun Mo Shang could see the filth of ghosts and said to Murong Che in displeasure, "Stay away from my son!"

Murong Che seemed not to have heard anything, and his clear eyes fell on Feng Jingyun, "Yun..."

Feng Jingyun felt a little strange,

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