The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1241 Only Bleeding, No Tears
Being suddenly cared about, Feng Sufei felt her lonely heart warm up.

She has never been hurt or cared about, so she is very grateful to be greeted with such concern.

Feng Sufei smiled and said: "It's okay, just walking carelessly, it will be fine in a while."

She said, took a deep breath, and walked out the door.

Feng Sufei didn't seem to feel any pain, as she walked, she told herself, don't cry, don't hurt, she is invincible.

In fact, Feng Sufei could hardly feel the pain in her feet.

How can there be embarrassment and pain in my heart because my feet hurt.

She glanced back at the building where she was, with a self-deprecating arc on her lips.

At this moment, Feng Sufei's gaze became very cold.

At that moment, she quickly controlled all her emotions and immediately recovered her calm appearance.

Even his eyes became firmer.

Nan Rong Huai'an didn't know what he would miss.

After Feng Sufei came back, the servants were a little surprised, why did the young mistress go to find the young master and come back so soon?
Don't people with good relationship have to stick together for a long time?

And the young mistress' complexion... not very well...

how to say?

It's just that the young lady from before was very happy and made people feel very kind.

At this time, the young lady's expression was cold and noble, making it hard to get close to her. That kind of temperament was very cold.

Seeing the servant, Feng Sufei said: "It's okay, you guys go down first, I'll be alone later."

"Yes!"

Feng Sufei covered her face, then sat down gently.

She only let herself be weak and vulnerable for a while, and it will be fine in a while.

She told herself that she would quickly control her emotions.

Feng Sufei's shoulders trembled, and after she controlled her emotions, her eye sockets were also very red, but there were no tears.

Because she has experienced more pain than this, she may have forgotten what it is like to cry.

She will not cry.

The nobility in her bones and the bloodthirsty pain made her only bleed and no longer cry.

Feng Sufei tidied up her mood, went to the bathroom, washed her face, then put on makeup again, tied her hair up, and found an elegant dress to make herself look noble and perfect, she smiled confidently in the mirror .

"Feng Sufei, you are Dongfang Yan. From now on, only you know your emotions, and you can no longer be tempted by others."

Feng Sufei said a lot to herself, after her mood recovered.

She went to the banquet gracefully, she didn't care whether Nanrong Huaian came to the banquet or not.

At this time, many family members came. When everyone saw Feng Sufei, their eyes flashed with astonishment. Seeing her alone, they all came over to say hello.

Feng Sufei chatted with everyone gracefully, and learned some recent news by the way.

The more Feng Sufei listened, the more dignified her expression became.

She is not going to waste any more time, there are some things that can be done.

"Another day, go to the bar again, let's drink together and see if your drinking capacity has increased."

As she said that, Feng Sufei raised her glass, she was thinking of finding that time to gather everyone's strength.

"Miss Feng, no, the young mistress of the Nanrong family, I really can't see that you have given me a new understanding of women."

"Women should not be underestimated. The person in power in our h country is the queen, isn't it?"

"That's right, only now we don't have a queen."

Feng Sufei smiled gracefully and confidently, "The queen will appear again."

"Is what you said at the state banquet true? The queen's soul is immortal? Will it really appear again?"

(End of this chapter)