The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 542 Chest Position
Nanrong Huai'an's expression was very serious, Juechen's eyes locked tightly on Feng Sufei's, not allowing her to escape.

Feng Sufei was held by Nan Rong Huai'an, he seemed to be pulling lightly without any force, and did not make Feng Sufei's hand hurt, but he held it very tightly and did not let Feng Sufei break free.

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's almost affirmative tone, met his eyes, and felt a strong suction that wanted to attract her soul into it.

This kind of gaze made Feng Sufei feel guilty, she quickly turned her head aside.

She was indeed angry, even if she said she was not angry to Nan Rong Huai'an, he didn't believe it now.

Feng Sufei tried her best to suppress her emotions, because of Nan Rong Huai'an's words, they also flooded up again.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath and said, "Nanrong Huai'an, if you doubt me and don't believe me, you don't have to leave me in the Nanrong family. Even if I want to take revenge, it's not up to you, just as we are too." If we agree to get married, it won't matter if we separate again, I can leave."

When Nanrong Huai'an heard this, his face changed slightly, "Doubt you, don't believe you? Leave?"

After a pause, Nanrong Huai'an said, "Don't you want to attend the state banquet?"

"Participate in the state banquet and be tempted by you again?"

Nanrong Huai'an heard this sentence, and then connected with Feng Sufei's words just now, "You mean, I have been doubting you and testing you?"

"Is not it?"

Nanrong Huai'an pinched the center of his eyebrows wearily, and said weakly: "Where do we start? If I don't trust you, why did I bring you here?"

Feng Sufei pursed her lips, and said: "This should be your very secret place. It is related to whether your legs are healthy. There may be secret workers in the Nanrong family. You are not sure who is the secret worker, so just to be on the safe side, You can only bring the two shadow guards with you, so that it is not easy to be found, but you brought me, you are testing me, including your knife wound, let me know, too."

Nanrong Huai'an sighed, and his brows frowned even tighter. He never knew that Feng Sufei's imagination would be so rich.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed a long time in his heart, and explained helplessly: "From the day I showed you my true appearance, from the day I decided to keep you by my side and we agreed to get married, I decided to trust you, although The information you showed is somewhat different from the information I checked, but I have never doubted that you will hurt me. Even if you have a secret, I believe it is not aimed at me. If you doubt it, why let you enter the Nanrong family? As for mine The wound, I didn't expect you to be so keenly aware of it..."

Nanrong Huai'an was originally a taciturn person, usually he rarely spoke, but now he talked so much at once because of Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's patient explanation, her heart changed slightly, and she thought about it carefully, and found that she might really be thinking wildly.

Indeed, if Nanrong Huaian doubts her, there is no need to keep her by his side.

After the anger dissipated, Feng Sufei's heart calmed down, she looked at Nanrong Huai'an again, feeling a little guilty, "I...I might have thought too much."

Feng Sufei has always been a good girl by nature, and she is willing to admit her mistakes.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

When Feng Sufei heard these warm and gentle words, her face became slightly hot, and she didn't know what was wrong.

She lowered her head and her eyelashes fluttered slightly, then nodded, "Well, I'm not angry anymore."

Nanrong Huaian breathed a sigh of relief, "You saved me just now, so I'll help you apply the medicine."

"I... I'll do it myself..."

Some of the wounds were on the chest, how could she ask Nan Rong Huai'an to apply the medicine for her.

(End of this chapter)