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Nan Rong Huai'an was injured, and she followed the pain in her heart, and the pain.

And they can't meet every moment.

Every time she saw Nan Rong Huaian sitting there quietly, she was distressed.

When he was not injured before, he would stay with her every day, give her guidance, and accompany her in handling national affairs.

And when he was injured, she couldn't hold him.

Always pay attention to his body and his wounds.

She missed it very much. When the Chaoyang Conference was held today, she couldn't help thinking about Nanrong Huaian.

Nan Rong Huaian listened to Feng Sufei's coquettish tone, and waves of ripples spread in her heart.

There was a flash of light in his picturesque eyebrows, and he held Feng Sufei's head down and kissed her.

He wanted to think very much, and his heart felt a little painful.

He hasn't loved her for a long time.

When Nan Rong Huaian kissed Feng Sufei, his lips and teeth murmured, "Well, I won't be hurt in the future."

He was suffering too, and wanted to ... but couldn't ...

A kiss, as if dry firewood encountered a flame, sizzling blazes.

Nan Rong Huai'an's elegant atmosphere enveloped her, so fascinating.

Feng Sufei's eyes were bewildered, and she was emotional. She wanted to continue ...

There was a longing in her eyes, but a hint of reason told her to let her suppress it.

Because Nan Rong Huaian's body is not allowed now.

Feng Sufei tried to breathe and calm her mind.

Although she really wanted to get closer, but these were not as important as Nan Rong Huai'an's body.

She gave a bite of Nanrong Huaian's lips gently.

Nan Rong Huai'an felt a pain, and his picturesque eyebrows gradually returned to a clear look.

Feng Sufei tilted her head and flushed, she bowed her head and said, "You need to raise your body now."

Nan Rong Huaian suppressed the turbulent emotions.

He touched Sufi's cheek. "I can't be hurt."

Feng Sufei is also trying to calm her breath.

But Nan Rong Huai'an's elegant and intoxicating breath still lingers around her body, and it is difficult for her to calm down.

Nan Rong Huai An gently held Feng Sufei and couldn't bear to let go.

During this meeting, Nan Rong Huai'an also noticed the news that Feng Sufei had in his hands.

She brought this over to show him?

"This is new news."

Speaking of news, Feng Sufei's attention was suddenly turned away.

She frowned and said to Nan Rong Huai An: "It's about her sister, sister and brother-in-law. The sister is now safe and sound. I heard that it is very powerful. Now the empire is in their grasp and feels happy . "

Feng Sufei still remembers the time when she was a child, and the time when she later depended on her sister.

At that time, as Feng Sufei, she had only a ray of soul and unconsciousness, but her sister was using her best strength to protect her.

That's what made her today.

Thinking of her sister Feng Sujin, Feng Sufei was warm in her heart.

Speaking of it, Feng Sufei showed Nan Rong Huaian the same as Xianbao, with bright lights in her eyes.

Nan Rong Huaian looked at her like this and followed her.

Her happiness is his greatest happiness.

Nan Rong Huai An picked up the message paper, read it again, and touched Su Fei's hair and said, "Well, good."

Feng Sufei looked up at Nan Rong Huaian's look, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at her like this, and she could almost guess her mind, "Want to see your sister in the Chinese Empire?"