The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1233 The feeling of being pampered?

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's words, her heart tightened, and she raised it suddenly.

Has the civil war in country h started?
Feng Sufei's head started to hurt when she thought of the scene of the war.

What she is most afraid of is war, and what she wants to avoid most is war, but unexpectedly, her country still has battles again and again.

In war, it is civilians who are injured.

And she is the queen, and the people are her people.

How could she not love her people.

Feng Sufei's breathing was suffocated, she grabbed Nanrong Huai'an's arm, opened her eyes wide, and asked seriously: "How long has the internal struggle started, and how is the current situation?"

Feng Sufei didn't even realize that she was holding on very tightly.

Although she doesn't have much strength now, she still uses all her strength to catch Nanrong Huai'an.

She looked at him nervously, wanting to hear him continue.

Seeing that Feng Sufei didn't eat anymore, Nanrong Huai'an sighed, "You eat first, and I'll tell you after I finish."

He rubbed his brows helplessly, he shouldn't have told her this in the first place.

He didn't expect that Feng Sufei would pay attention to these first.

He always felt that Feng Sufei had a feeling of great love in her heart, and her vision was on the family, the country, and the world, rather than being limited to a small level.

Such a woman has her own universe and courage in her heart.

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's persuasion, and shook her head, "I can't take it anymore, tell me."

Indeed, Feng Sufei really can't eat now.

Totally lost my appetite.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at the place held by Feng Sufei, he sighed softly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold Feng Sufei's hand, "Don't worry, don't be nervous, the situation is within the controllable range, and the injured people are also Rarely, they are all battles between the ancient warriors and the ancient warriors, and even the battles between these people are just frictional conflicts, and there is no large-scale chaos."

Hearing such comforting words, Feng Sufei felt a little better.

Otherwise she would blame herself.

Country h is her country, and she promised grandma to protect it.

It is her bounden duty to maintain the peace and unity of H country.

Nan Rong Huai'an kept looking at Feng Sufei's expression, at this moment, he felt the solemnity of Feng Sufei's expression.

Many times, his wife always gave him a feeling of leaving like the wind.

There is a misty breath like fog.

Nanrong Huai'an also has a feeling that Feng Sufei seems to be born with a high and noble existence.

But the news he checked on the news network is completely different from his observation of Feng Sufei.

The news network of the Nanrong family should not be wrong.

Nan Rong Huaian originally wanted to ask something, but he thought about the content of the agreement at the beginning, they would not ask about some private matters.

So he suppressed the words.

Nanrong Huai'an scooped up a bowl of soup, took a spoonful and blew it, and put it near Feng Sufei's mouth, "Even if you don't eat, you still have to drink this medicinal soup, it's the nutrition that goes with it."

Under Nan Rong Huai'an's gentle eyes, especially watching his movements, Feng Sufei's heart was touched fiercely.

This is the feeling of being pampered, right?
Is he really nice to her, or is he used to being gentle?

Feng Sufei couldn't tell, but she didn't want to refuse at this moment, because the atmosphere didn't allow it.

She couldn't let the atmosphere between her and Nan Rong Huai'an be too awkward.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei blinking, and nodded gently to her, "Open your mouth!"

(End of this chapter)