Said, Feng Sufei is actually a little red.

Even if she is bold and strong, she will blush and be shy even if she is still a little girl in her heart.

Feng Sufei didn't know that she was blushing. She only felt that her face was a little hot at this time. She didn't want Nan Rong Huai'an to see her like this, so she had to lower her head.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes have always been on Feng Sufei's body, and she looks in her eyes.

This kind of wind is simple, just like a little girl, with pure breath on her body, which makes the eyes of Nanrong Huai'an flash slightly.

Her changefulness, her every appearance, seems to have a mysterious color.

Nanrong Huai'an sees Feng Sufei's insistence, takes her hand and puts the elixir in her palm.

He was worried that Feng Sufei would be uncomfortable. Qingrun said, "I'll turn around and wipe your own medicine. If it's inconvenient, call me."

The carefulness of Huaian in the south makes the heart of fengsufei slightly fluctuate.

He is always so elegant and moving, careful and gentle.

Although he didn't love her, although they just agreed to marry and cooperate with each other, he was good and considerate to her as a whole.

Just no love.

As aunt Zhou said, if Nanrong Huai'an really falls in love with a person, it should be very pet a person!

In fact, she envied the person who had been loved by Nanrong Huai'an.

Unfortunately, when she was queen, she did not have the charm to let Nan Rong Huai'an marry her.

Funny, now as Feng Sufei, she has become his agreement wife.

When Feng Sufei calmed down, he felt that he had just got hot, which was brain drain.

Even if she took off her clothes, Nanrong Huai'an would not be interested.

Feng Sufei simply let go of her mind and naturally changed her dressing.

Although it hurt a little, she bit her teeth all the time and didn't say a word.

What is this pain? It's no match for the pain in her heart. Those bloody memories as the queen can't be forgotten at all.

So she doesn't deserve to be spoiled.

Nanrong Huai'an's breath was very light. He listened quietly to the rustle and knew that Feng Sufei was changing his dressing.

But he didn't hear a murmur from Feng Sufei. She seemed to be unhurt and unaware of the pain.

Nanrong Huai sat quietly in the chair, did not turn back, but frowned tightly.

After a long time, Feng Sufei finished her work and breathed a long breath. Although she didn't say a word, there was a sweat on her forehead.

"I'm ready."

Nanrong Huai'an just turned around.

Feng Sufei said, "if I'm right about the assassination tonight, those people are related to Si jueshen. Does he know that you're here to treat your leg, so he wants to destroy it. He can't kill you, and doesn't want your leg to be good."

Nanrong Huai'an didn't speak, but looked at Feng Sufei's face. He picked up a tissue to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

When Feng Sufei was near Huaian, her heart leaped.

When Nan Rong Huai'an wipes her sweat, she quickly returns to her senses, grabs the tissue in Nan Rong Huai'an's hand, and wipes her sweat casually.

She did not dare to enjoy the good of Nanrong Huai'an. Such a man, too excellent, has no heart in her. If she is not careful to move her heart, she is the one suffering from the pain.

She doesn't want that.

South Rong Huai'an juechen's eyes flashed a faint light, light way: "maybe it's the person who is in charge of juechen, he wants my life, maybe it's someone else who wants to take advantage of juechen's hand to do it to me."