Chapter 2021

Listening to these sounds, Feng Sufei's face coagulated.

"The internal mechanism has changed again, so that outsiders can no longer enter, and some secrets remain in it, and we will keep these in our mind and hide them in our hearts."

Nanrong Huai'an touched the hair of fengsufei. "Well, that's it."

Rao is calm and calm in Huaian, but what he saw in the imperial mausoleum shocked him.

Up to now, the heart of Nanrong Huai'an has not completely calmed down.

Feng Sufei is still in a trance.

When Nan Rong Huai'an returns to the palace with Feng Sufei, Feng Sufei lies on the sofa and begins to feel dazed.

The scenes in the mausoleum echoed in her mind.

What she couldn't figure out was the disappearance of Huang Ying. It was so strange.

Grandma said that Huang Ying would go where he was going, but would not leave at the imperial mausoleum?

In fact, she knew that when she was a child, when she was a girl, Huang Ying was a teenager, and she accompanied her in the dark every day to protect her.

It's just that he doesn't show up much, much less talk.

Later, after she fell in love with Si Jue Shen, she took Huang yindiao away, and grandma hid him.

Grandma said to leave her a card.

Later, when she returned as Feng Sufei, she contacted Huang Ying.

At that time, she was very sad because of the matter of Nanrong Huai'an, so she could only talk a lot with Huang Ying.

At that time, he listened in silence and was the best listener.

And he is silently defending her and protecting her.

According to the truth, she has no mood for shadow guard.

But for Huang Ying, she felt very strange, as if he had the same breath she was familiar with.

Nanrong Huaian looked at Feng Sufi and then he lay on the sofa. He was worried, "what's the matter? Still thinking about these things? "

Feng Sufei smelled the elegant breath of Nanrong Huai'an. Somehow, the mood that Huang Ying couldn't calm down was calmed down.

Feng Sufei only thinks that Nanrong Huai'an is very important to her, so she brings her own comfort.

Feng Sufei's hand was feeble. "Hold it."

Nanrong Huai'an dotes on Feng Sufei and holds her. "OK, hold."

Feng Sufei deeply sniffs the breath of Nanrong Huai'an, and his heart slowly calms down.

Gradually, Feng Sufei fell asleep by leaning against Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei sleeping and sighs, knowing that she is too tired.

Feng Sufei is stubborn and doesn't know how to take care of herself. He looks very distressed, but he can't persuade her. He can only take better care of her.

Nanrong Huai'an picks up Feng Sufei and wants to put her on the bed so that she can sleep well.

But when Nan Rong Huai'an shook up, Feng Sufei held him like a fish.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei holding so tightly, sighs helplessly, and can only go to bed with her, holding her in her arms, so that she can have a good sleep and rest.

In fact, when Feng Sufei is sleeping, she is very dependent on Nanrong Huai'an. In particular, the breath of Nanrong Huai'an makes her feel familiar with her soul.

When Feng Sufei fell asleep, what flashed in her mind was that when she was a child, the young emperor shadow accompanied her silently and watched her grow up.

Another scene is that in that house, Nan Rong Huai'an, a young man, taught her to draw.