The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 560

Feng Sufei can even imagine that at that time Nanrong Huai'an was brilliant, and his legs were still good at that time, if he loved and pampered a woman, how happy that woman would be.

Hearing Feng Sufei's exclamation, Nanrong Huai'an paused for a moment, and then continued to do so with a flicker of eyes.

Feng Sufei saw that Nanrong Huai'an was silent, and knew that he didn't want to mention those sad things.

Feng Sufei also knew that she had said something wrong, so she opened her mouth to explain and save her: "Nanrong Huai'an, don't be sad for the people in the past. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. Your former fiancée didn't know how to cherish you. Well, I will definitely meet someone better in the future...

One year later, our marriage agreement expires, your revenge will be avenged, your legs will be healed, and your face will not be damaged. At that time, girls all over the country will regard you as their national husband, and you can choose one of them Love you and cherish you, you will be happy. "

Feng Sufei used her own perspective to comfort Nanrong Huai'an.

Little did she know that Nan Rong Huai'an's hand holding the shovel tensed after she said it.

Nanrong Huai'an frowned, "You think so?"

In order to show her sincerity, Feng Sufei nodded vigorously, "You are so good, you will definitely meet someone who cherishes you and loves you, so don't be sad for the people in the past."

After Feng Sufei finished speaking, the air was very quiet, only the sound of Nanrong Huai'an stir frying could be heard.

He didn't answer her, Feng Sufei felt a little embarrassed.

After a while, Nanrong Huai'an said, "What about you?"

Feng Sufei was startled, is she?She never thought about it.

Ever since Nanrong Huai'an's marriage agreement listed conditions and a one-year deadline, she knew that she would definitely leave after one year.

As for the future, she didn't think about it, she only thought about revenge now.

However, Feng Sufei would always answer Nanrong Huai'an, "I don't know. After a year, when I leave your Nanrong's house, I may find my lover, or do other things."

At that time, she didn't know whether to restore her identity and status as queen.

h The royal family has its own secrets of existence, as long as the soul is still the queen, it can restore its former identity.

After Feng Sufei finished speaking, her expression was calm, as if she didn't want to bring up this topic.

Nanrong Huai'an put the dishes on the plate, looked back at Feng Sufei, his eyes were deep and deep, there seemed to be a vortex inside, the tumbling darkness wanted to swallow people into it.

Feng Sufei was looked at by such eyes, for some reason, she felt as if her whole body was frozen, and her heart beat uncontrollably a few times.

She felt that Nanrong Huai'an like this was a bit scary, but she couldn't tell what it was like.

"Huai... Huai'an..."

Feng Sufei felt that she was standing and Nanrong Huai'an was sitting, but she felt that there was a powerful and powerful aura surrounding her, which made it difficult for her to speak smoothly.

Nanrong Huai'an closed his eyes, turned his head and said, "Go and rest first, the food will be ready in a while."

"I said, I'll help you, how dare I ask you to cook for me."

Although the two are husband and wife, they are all in name, more precisely, they are a cooperative relationship.

How could she have the nerve to do nothing and let Nan Rong Huai'an cook for her, not to mention his legs are not good.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyebrows twitched, as if he was holding back some emotion, he pinched his brows helplessly, and said, "You'll be mad at me if you're here."

(End of this chapter)