The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1346 Isn't he guilty?
Feng Sufei didn't even understand how Nanrong Huai'an looked at her with such eyes.

What people think in their hearts is really different from what they show.

It turns out that men and women can actually be different.

Men's minds are so deep that women can't see through them.

Before, she would never have thought that the assassination was related to Zi Wanxun, but Nanrong Huai'an kept it from her.

Did he make up for his kindness to her later?
Now that Nanrong Huai'an knew, how could he still look at her with such eyes.

Isn't he guilty?
Feng Sufei didn't want to think about it, but couldn't help thinking about it.

She even wanted to dig out Nanrong Huai'an's heart to see what was in her heart.

Feng Sufei knew that her emotional reaction was too intense.

Because Feng Sufei experienced Si Jueshen's deception and hurt when she was the queen, so she had two emotions hidden in her heart, how could she treat Nanrong Huai'an calmly.

The last thing she can tolerate is deception.

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an, and really wanted to question, but after she opened her mouth, she controlled her emotions.

She lowered her head slightly, took a deep breath, exhaled the breath in her heart, and said softly: "Okay."

Then she turned and went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

At that moment just now, Nanrong Huai'an was tense.

Because he could feel that Feng Sufei seemed to be about to say something, the look in Feng Sufei's eyes at that moment made his heart sink involuntarily.

He wanted to hear what Feng Sufei had to say, because in this way, he could know what Feng Sufei was thinking.

But he was suddenly afraid of what Feng Sufei would say, he always had a racing heart and a feeling of uneasiness.

This feeling is so strange that Nanrong Huai'an can't explain it clearly.

He watched Feng Sufei enter the bathroom. He stood in the living room for a long time until the servant called him.

Nanrong Huai'an came back to his senses.

Since coming to Biancheng, in the past few days, Nanrong Huai'an has not had a good rest.

He has faced too many things.

He has to deal with the affairs of the Nanrong family, and he also needs to unite with several big families to put pressure on the Si family.

But at this moment, letting Nanrong Huai'an go to the study, he couldn't calm down, and it was impossible to deal with those things.

"I'll have dinner with my young mistress."

"But young master, you are soaked through."

Nanrong Huai'an suddenly came back to his senses, he forgot that his whole body was soaked, and his whole body was very cold, and he didn't even feel it.

Nanrong Huai'an nodded, and then went to another bathroom, took a shower, and changed clothes.

Feng Sufei was in the bathroom, her whole body was leaning against the wall stiffly, and she was flushed with hot water, but no matter how hot the water was, her heart was still cold.

She was thinking of many people, Si Jueshen, Dong Yatong, Zi Wanxun, Nanrong Huaian, and Yingdao Liye... those people.

In fact, until now, she didn't know who the person who really gave her warmth could be?

She wanted to find some warmth, but found that her heart was getting colder and colder.

Feng Sufei thought for a long time, and after her mood gradually stabilized, she wiped it off, put on her clothes and went out.

Even if Feng Sufei calms down, her mind is still in a trance.

Nan Rong Huai'an took a shower and changed his clothes. He was waiting for Feng Sufei. Seeing that Feng Sufei's hair was wet, he frowned, "Why haven't you blown your hair yet? Come here, I'll give it to you Blow your hair."

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an brought a hair dryer, pursed her lips and said, "Huaian, you have blown someone else's hair before, right?"

(End of this chapter)