The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 418

Feng Sufei remembered that she had heard many times about Nanrong Huai'an and his fiancée.

At that time, the people of country h paid attention to the stunningly talented young master of Nanrong Huai'an, and envied Nanrong Huai'an's fiancée.

At that time, I heard that the two had a deep relationship, and that Nanrong Huai'an doted on his fiancée very much, she liked it, and he could bring surprises to her by spending a lot of material and financial resources.

Feng Sufei's eyelashes trembled, and some complicated emotions flashed in her eyes. She thought, Nanrong Huai'an really spoiled someone!
However, it was also three years ago, after she passed away as a queen, and after the country H was torn apart, Nanrong Huai'an seemed to have been assassinated, and finally recovered her life, but suffered leg injuries and face injuries, bad behavior, and completely ruined appearance.

Later, his beautiful fiancee also left him!
But Feng Sufei thought, these should all be Nanrong Huai'an's heart wounds!

Even then, wouldn't it be hard for him to forget his fiancee? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many items listed in the marriage agreement with her. Could it be that he still guards that person in his heart?

Feng Sufei had various guesses in her heart.

After a while, she heard the sound of the chair sliding, it was Nanrong Huai'an "walking" forward with the remote control chair.

Feng Sufei has been sitting on the sofa without moving.

Nan Rong Huai'an walked for a while, as if thinking of something, he turned his head, fixed the mask in his hand, made a phone call, and called someone.

"Aunt Liu, Feng Sufei will be my wife in the future, the young mistress of the Nanrong family, arrange someone to take good care of her."

As the housekeeper of the inner house, Aunt Liu was a little surprised by what the young master just said, but she is worthy of being an old man who is used to things, and immediately said respectfully: "Yes! Young master, young mistress!"

Nanrong Huai'an said to Feng Sufei: "In the future, if you have anything to do, you can come to me. If you have anything in life, you can also go to Aunt Liu. I will let someone take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first, and then rest."

Feng Sufei nodded.

After Nanrong Huai'an left, Feng Sufei was still in the fog, she felt that all this was still too unreal.

After Feng Sufei lay on the bed, she was still thinking about what the servant said just now.

What did they say that their young master likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed, no one is allowed to approach the study, their young master's daily living habits and so on...

The corner of Feng Sufei's mouth curved into a cold self-deprecating arc. She felt that she didn't look like she was married to Nanrong Huai'an at all, but rather like someone living under the eaves of others.

But they also agreed to get married originally, maybe in Nanrong Huai'an's heart, they never regarded her as his wife!

Feng Sufei closed her eyes, thinking about what happened three years ago, her heart still hurts badly, she was ashamed of her grandma, she failed to protect the country, and she also lost herself.

Every time she closes her eyes, she can't help but think of the blood and fire.

Feng Sufei's face turned pale, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, her strength alone was too weak, for revenge and to make Si Jue deeply painful, so what if she was under the umbrella of the Nanrong family this year, she no longer It's the queen, she can endure, endure what ordinary people can't bear, and do things ordinary people can't do.

A ruthless light flashed in Feng Sufei's eyes, Si Jueshen, just wait, I'm coming!

Thinking about it, Feng Sufei might be really tired, she put the marriage certificate aside, lay down and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she had a dream. She watched the twelve star shadows around her fall in front of her one by one. She watched them burn to death one by one to protect herself.

(End of this chapter)