The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1266 Sufei needs him!

Facing the cruel suggestion from his subordinates, Si Jueshen's eyes deepened.

He clutched the wound, endured the pain, looked at Feng Sufei not far away, his expression was in a daze.

Under the dazzling sunlight, he looked at Feng Sufei, as if he saw Dongfang Yan.

For some reason, his heart trembled violently.

"Shen, why, why, why are you doing this to me?"

He seemed to see Yan'er questioning him why, as if he saw hatred in Yan'er's eyes.

Si Jueshen staggered back two steps, not knowing whether it was the pain in his body or the pain in his wound.

He looked ahead, looked at Feng Sufei, under the sun, he felt a sharp pain, it really felt like going back in time.

Si Jueshen had a feeling that he couldn't face it.

"My lord, please give me an order!"

The subordinate's words brought Si Jueshen back to his senses.

His face was frozen, let him kill again?

Si Jueshen couldn't do it at this moment.

He shook his head, "Then there are many of our subordinates around, kill them, what do you want our brothers to think, what about the others?"

"My lord, those are members of the Nanrong family. It's a rare opportunity. They can be killed if they blow up."

"No."

Si Jueshen rejected it without hesitation.

He didn't see the crazy look on this subordinate's face, nor did he look reconciled.

Si Jue endured the pain deeply and said: "Take me out of here first, hurry up."

"My lord only needs to kill them and blow up this place, and it will be over."

Si Jueshen still insisted: "No."

"My lord is so arbitrary, how can I explain to the Patriarch!"

Only then did Si Jueshen realize that the person beside him was arranged by his father.

The corner of his mouth curled into a bitter arc. He seemed to be in power, but in fact his father was behind everything.

But the thought of blowing up those people, especially Feng Sufei.

For some reason, Si Jueshen's heart was beating violently, and Dongfang Yan's figure would always flash in his mind.

So he couldn't order a killer, and if he gave an order to kill and bomb him, his heart would burst open.

Si Jueshen said coldly: "I will tell my father, don't forget, I have the final say here!"

"Humph!"

The man snorted softly, then turned and left.

Si Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the people around him to escort him away first, and also asked everyone to quickly stop Feng Sufei and others from approaching.

……

Although Nan Rong Huaian was injured and fell asleep, he had a faint feeling in his coma, as if Feng Sufei needed him.

Subconsciously, he began to worry about Feng Sufei's safety.

"Huai'an, Huai'an, goodbye, Huai'an..."

He seemed to be watching Feng Sufei waving at him in the air, looking like the wind was about to leave.

Nan Rong Huaian was frightened and woke up suddenly.

"Young master, you... are you awake?"

When Nanrong Huaian woke up, the first thing she wanted to ask was Feng Sufei, "Where's Sufei? Where's Young Mistress?"

The nursing staff looked at the worried look in the young master's eyes, and cared about the young mistress when she woke up.

It seems that what everyone said is correct, the relationship between the young master and the young mistress is really good.

The young master cares so much about the young mistress.

"Let me ask you, where is the young mistress?"

When repeating it, Nanrong Huai'an's voice was slightly cold, and he didn't have much patience.

He thought about how he felt when he was asleep, and was eager to know Feng Sufei's safety.

Because of getting angry in a hurry, Nanrong Huai'an pulled the wound, which hurt a little, but he endured it and just stared at his subordinates.

Facing the young master's gaze, a certain subordinate felt a little apprehensive, and he said in a daze, "Young master, young mistress... she is in front to direct the battle."

(End of this chapter)