The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

When Feng Sufei is weak these days, she is always taken care of by Nanrong Huaian.

He was looking at her while she was sleeping.

At this time, she can clearly see the red tired blood in the eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an.

Feng Sufei patted the head of the bed, "Huai'an, you come and sit with me. I don't want to eat anything now."

Now she just wants to talk to Nan Rong Huai'an.

Nan Rong Huai'an sat by the bed, heartache will wind Sufei in his arms, "still uncomfortable?"

When saying this sentence, the tone of Nan Rong Huai'an is full of heartache.

Nanrong Huai'an's arms dare not force, can only gently ring wind Sufei.

In his opinion, Feng Sufei is like a fragile doll, so he doesn't know what to do with her?

He could only treat her more gently.

No one knows how hard it is for Nanrong Huai'an during these three days.

His heart is not a moment relaxed, he also dare not close his eyes, he is really afraid of losing Feng Sufei.

When he was in the Nanrong family, Feng Sufei was sleeping for so long. At that time, his feelings were very light.

Maybe it wasn't strong enough at that time.

But now, his feelings for Feng Sufei have exceeded his imagination. Seeing her sick and uncomfortable, his heart is in pain.

Feng Sufei leaned in the arms of Nanrong Huai'an and closed her eyes for a rest.

She clearly has a lot of things to say to Nan Rong Huai'an, but she doesn't have much strength at this time.

She took a break.

Smelling the elegant and fresh breath of Nanrong Huaian, Feng Sufei felt very comfortable.

She's strange. It's the feeling of the soul.

She felt that in her soul, the deepest part of her heart seemed to depend on the breath of Nanrong Huai'an.

These three days, her body is very fresh, also is the body that South Rong Huai'an gives her to wipe.

She was embarrassed at first, but Nan Rong Huai'an insisted.

Feng Sufei after a while, a little strength, she said: "Huai'an, you are very good to me."

"Fool, what a contented fool, isn't it that I should take care of you?"

After a pause, Nan Rong Huai'an sighed: "and you look like this, I am very distressed, Sophie, get better soon!"

These days, his heart is grinding pain.

With that, Nan Rong Huai'an lowers his head and kisses Feng Sufei's forehead.

Feng Sufei nodded, "I also try to get better."

Sick, she's not feeling well.

She felt that after coming out of the imperial mausoleum, the blood on her body seemed to be surging rapidly all over her body.

She had a feeling that her whole body was going to explode, as if there was some force to gush out, but her body could not bear it, so she broke out with the disease.

But these three days, she's in better health.

It's just hard work. I haven't had a rest.

Feng Sufei has thousands of words to say to Nan Rong Huai'an, and in the end he only turns into one sentence, "Huai'an, I love you."

This is Feng Sufei's first serious confession to Nanrong Huaian.

Nan Rong Huai'an listened to this sentence, his whole body suddenly trembled, his heart missed a beat, and his heart was deeply touched.

After a long time, Nan Rong Huai'an took a deep breath and calmed the emotion. He bowed his head and kissed fondly on Feng Sufei's forehead, "fool, I love you too."

Love, in the end how much love, only his heart knows.

No amount of words can be described.

In fact, this illness makes Feng Sufei closer to the heart of Nan Rong Huai'an.

Since Feng Sufei can go to the ground, Feng Sufei tries to practice the Kung Fu that her mother Nong Ruolan taught her when she was a child.

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