The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1248 Cherish Yourself

Feng Sufei had a headache and felt dizzy. When she fell asleep, she always felt very tired.

Just when she was in a daze, she felt someone calling her by her ear, calling her name.

The voice was so gentle and pleasant, it calmed her heart inexplicably.

It seems that listening to this voice can dissipate a lot of fatigue.

It was a very gentle and gentle voice. In the mist, she felt that this was the voice she liked.

Nanrong Huai'an gently smoothed Feng Sufei's eyebrows with his hands, "Sufei, Sufei..."

Nanrong Huai'an has a good temper, patiently calling Feng Sufei's name all the time.

The servants next to her felt a little stunned, the young master's voice was so gentle and patient, and she tirelessly called the young mistress's name over and over again.

It's easy to be moved when people listen to it.

Those people outside don't know anything, and they arrange young mistresses.

The young master cares so much about the young mistress, those people just don't know.

Nan Rong Huaian asked the servants and doctors to go down, and he took care of Feng Sufei in the room by himself.

Feng Sufei really wanted to sleep, but the voice kept calling.

She could only slowly open her eyes. When she saw Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei was still a little distracted.

I don't understand why I saw him when I opened my eyes.

Feng Sufei subconsciously shouted: "Nan Rong Huai'an!"

The subconsciously called the title, so alienated, with a breath of indifference.

Because during the day, Feng Sufei did a lot of psychological work for herself, so now she subconsciously excludes Nan Rong Huai'an, subconsciously only regards him as a cooperative person, not a close person.

Hearing this call, Nanrong Huai'an's expression changed, and his body stiffened accordingly.

But Nanrong Huai'an's emotional control has always been strong, he continued to softly say: "Are you awake?"

Feng Sufei looked around, rubbed her head, "I...I am..."

"Do you have a headache, drink some hangover soup before you can sleep well."

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an, and then at her surroundings, her whole body was jolted awake.

"You... aren't you at a banquet?"

"The banquet is over, your foot is hurt, why don't you tell me?"

When Feng Sufei heard such a question, she tilted her head and looked at Nan Rong Huai'an, looking into his eyes, which seemed to be shining with worry.

Feng Sufei laughed at herself in her heart, if it was before, she might really believe such worried eyes.

But now she doesn't believe it, not at all.

She smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's not worth making a fuss about."

I don't know why, Nanrong Huai'an was very angry when he heard Feng Sufei's indifferent words, he held Feng Sufei's shoulder tightly, "How can you be so disrespectful to yourself."

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huaian suspiciously, "Huai'an, it's my feet that hurt, not yours."

Nanrong Huai'an felt a headache from such a sentence once again.

But for some reason, when he looked at Feng Sufei's desolate and lonely eyes, all his anger suddenly subsided.

He sighed and said, "You have to cherish yourself, don't act like this."

"It's okay, the pain in the foot is just a small injury."

For Feng Sufei, it was really a minor injury.

At the beginning, when she was the queen, when she finally died, she really bled a lot, and that was the real pain.

And watching all the subordinates sacrifice to protect her, the pain in my heart can't be described at all.

What are swollen feet?
　Good night, dear ones, I am too tired today, so I will continue to update during the day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)