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

Feng Sufei simply can't understand, "why?"

"Don't ask. My wound is OK. I've been bandaged before."

Feng Sufei looked at the gentle but complicated light in Nanrong Huai'an's eyes, and curled her lips and said, "is there a medicine box? I'll give you medicine and bandage again. If you don't deal with your wound, you'll have problems

Nanrong Huai'an looks at the wind deeply.

Feng Sufei does not give in, seriously on the south of Huaian's eyes, eyes are very firm.

Nan Rong Huai'an had no choice but to compromise, "the medicine box is under the bed in my bedroom."

Feng Sufei nodded, "wait a moment, I'll come down."

With that, Feng Sufei took down the hand of Nan Rong Huai'an and hurried to the bedroom of Nan Rong Huai'an.

"Cough..."

Nan Rong Huai'an coughs gently. He looks down at his hand. It seems that he still has the temperature of Feng Sufei.

He can't help but think of the things in the evening. The knife was inserted into his chest with both hands without hesitation

South Rong Huai'an thought, with a dark pain in the eyes of the light, constantly cough up.

Feng Sufei went to the bedroom of Nan Rong Huai'an and felt that it was clean and tidy, as well as the breath of lotus like snow.

She quickly found the medicine box and took it back to her study.

She quickly untied the bandage for Nanrong Huai'an, re applied the medicine, bandaged it, and took oral medicine for Nanrong Huaian.

After finishing, Feng Sufei's forehead is also a thin and dense sweat.

Nan Rong Huaian has always looked down at Feng Su Fei. Her close body has emanated the faint fragrance of the young girl, not the perfume of the woman at the same time, but the unique smell on her body.

She had just finished the bath, and her hair was as soft as silk. When she bowed her head, her hair gently brushed the skin on his chest, with a slight itching touch.

Her skin was delicate, and her eyelashes were long and quivering like feathers.

Maybe it's because she has just taken a bath, maybe it's because she's a little anxious and a little flustered. Her face is a little ruddy, and she has a gorgeous feeling of lotus.

This is the first time that Nan Rong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei seriously. He finds that the agreement wife is also very beautiful.

Feng Sufei got up and relaxed his mouth and airway: "it's all done. You can have a good rest. Don't move around. You can cultivate yourself these days."

With that, Feng Sufei turns around and prepares to leave. She doesn't dare to look at the eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an, and she doesn't want to explore.

Just as she turned around, Nan Rong Huai'an said softly, "Sophie, thank you just now."

Feng Sufei took a deep breath, turned her head and pretended to be relaxed. She said, "you and I don't need to be so polite."

She had a bright smile, as if nothing mattered. But at this moment, Nanrong Huaian saw the vicissitudes of Feng Sufei's eyes, which did not belong to her age.

South Rong Huai'an eyes light deep, Qingrun way: "so don't want me to have an accident?"

"Of course, if you don't, you'd think my wife would hurt you I'm joking with you. I also pointed out that you and I took revenge together and killed Si jueshen, so you should live longer before he dies. "

Finish saying that, the wind sufifitton next way: "you don't worry, you don't want to let people know, I won't say, I went out first."

After going out, Feng Sufei breathed a sigh of relief. Nanrong Huai'an looks like a fairy like jade, but whether it's the aura or the eyes, it can give people great pressure, especially when she gives him medicine dressing, she really can't ignore his aura and eyes.

It's better to have the air outside. She can really breathe a sigh of relief.

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