The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1459 Purified
Nan Rong Huai'an heard Feng Sufei's crisp voice, looked at her serious expression, and knew that she was telling the truth.

His heart was touched for a long time, and then he hugged Feng Sufei tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an felt waves of emotion in his heart.

He wanted to say thank you, but felt that thank you was too thin.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say to express his feelings.

Although Feng Sufei said to forgive him before, she said to see his performance.

But he blames himself in his heart, he would mind if he rejected Feng Sufei before, and he would mind if he didn't cherish it from the beginning.

Because he had these thoughts, he carried a burden in his heart.

But at this moment, Feng Sufei's words made the stone in his heart disappear.

Nan Rong Huaian kissed Feng Sufei's hair, "Sufei, Sufei, my Sufei..."

Maybe this time, apart from calling Feng Sufei's name, Nan Rong Huai'an didn't know what to say.

He just wanted to experience the warmth of this moment.

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's voice with enjoyment, her heart was very sweet and warm.

But when she thought that Nanrong Huai'an was going to leave soon, and she didn't know when she would come back, Feng Sufei's heart became sore.

She wished she could just stick to Nanrong Huai'an.

She hadn't noticed before that she was so clingy!

But she couldn't control her heart, she just wanted to get closer to Nan Rong Huai'an.

She was fascinated by the elegant aura on his body, wishing she could smell such a nice aura all the time.

She loves Nanrong Huai'an, and also relies on him.

It started when I was a girl.

When she saw him as a young boy when she was a girl, he was so beautiful, just like the prince in the book, she felt as if she had strayed into the world in the book.

At that time, he would hold her under the tree, teach her to draw, and tell her stories.

There is a scent of flowers when the wind blows.

Now when she grows up, she is still in his arms, listening to him talking, listening to him calling her name.

Feng Sufei's heart became very soft, as if she had returned to the purest era.

At this moment, Feng Sufei leaned against Nan Rong Huai'an's arms, listening to Nan Rong Huai'an's heartbeat with a soft and warm heart, her heart became pure and pure.

Time passed quickly, and the two of them experienced this rare moment of silence.

No one wants to be separated, but time will not stop.

Seeing that it was dawn, Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei with her eyes open, hugged her, and sighed inwardly: "Be good, go to sleep."

Feng Sufei shook her head, "Don't sleep."

Although very sleepy, leaning on Nanrong Huai'an, my heart gradually calmed down, and now I don't feel sleepy anymore, but maybe I haven't rested, and my head hurts a little.

Nanrong Huai'an gently stroked Feng Sufei's hair, "Look, you are so tired."

"I want to spend more time with you."

"You're asleep, and I'm by your side, be obedient."

Feng Sufei's appearance will only make Nan Rong Huai'an feel distressed.

But he also knew that sometimes Feng Sufei was stubborn, very stubborn, and he couldn't persuade her.

Feng Sufei still shook her head.

She was lying on Nanrong Huai'an, and she reached out to stroke Nanrong Huai'an's eyebrows, "You are tired too, although I know you are tired, but I don't want you to sleep, I want you to be with me."

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and the little girl, and smiled helplessly, but there was a deep pampering in his eyes.

He is willing to spoil her and follow her, as long as Sufei can be happy.

(End of this chapter)