The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 551

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's words, for some reason, her restless heart gradually calmed down

"Well, I know, this will kill all the other people, and they will not dare to do anything to you in a short time."

She knew Si Jueshen a little bit. He would have too many doubts and uncertainties when all the people sent out twice in a row were wiped out. With his cautious attitude, he would not make another move in a short time.

As for others, in other spheres of influence, Yingdao Liye, Guihai Qianyi, and Qin Liuxuan, the power of the three major H countries, she doesn't know as much as Si Jueshen in detail.

Although she passed away as a queen, the secret forces left to her by her grandmother, as well as the royal guards and the Qiushui clan, all belong to her power.

But for a while, she couldn't contact these forces, and she couldn't reveal her identity unless it was absolutely necessary.

The secrets of their royal family are not ready to be known for the time being.

After a pause, Nanrong Huai'an said, "Sufei, your mechanism technique is from the lineage of Xuan Daozi."

When Nanrong Huai'an said this, he almost had an affirmative tone.

Feng Sufei's expression changed, as expected of Nanrong Huai'an, she could see everything.

Her patriarch was indeed the Xuandaozi in ancient Jianghu legends, and she also inherited Xuandaozi's unique skills, but few people know about it, not even Si Jueshen, only grandma, she and her master know .

Even the disciples of Xuan Daozi's lineage only know that there is a junior sister, but they don't know who she is or what her status is.

She was trying to hide herself.

But for revenge, especially the revenge with Nanrong's family, she couldn't hide it all the time, so she didn't shy away from showing it in front of Nanrong Huai'an.

She also deliberately hid it a little bit, but Nanrong Huai'an could still see something.

Seeing Feng Sufei remained silent, Nanrong Huai'an sighed sadly and said, "Sufei, I won't explore things you don't want to talk about."

Feng Sufei closed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and said in a low voice: "Huai'an, you guessed right, I don't intend to hide anything from you, there are some things I can't explain to you too clearly, but believe me, I absolutely have no intention of harming the Nanrong family."

Nan Rong Huai'an leaned against the bed and looked deeply at Feng Sufei, but because the room was relatively large, he couldn't see Feng Sufei's real expression clearly, but he could feel a chill emanating from her body.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly, "Sufei, come here."

Feng Sufei listened to the clear voice of Nanrong Huai'an, like a gurgling stream, long and distant, and like a distant guqin, with a moving melody, which can heal all the wounds in people's hearts.

Feng Sufei accidentally got up and came to Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed softly, pulled Feng Sufei to sit down beside him, and said, "Sufei, I won't let you talk about things you don't want to say, but you have something on your mind that makes you easily impulsive To do something, the first thing you have to learn is to suppress those emotions and learn to protect yourself."

Feng Sufei listened ignorantly, not knowing what Nanrong Huai'an meant by this sentence.

Seeing that Feng Sufei didn't understand, Nanrong Huaian paused and continued: "If I don't come tonight, are you going to run out again, to the most dangerous place on the cliff?"

All of a sudden, being stabbed in the heart by Nanrong Huai'an's words, Feng Sufei lowered her head in guilt, not understanding how he knew everything.

(End of this chapter)