Chapter 442 He Came to Her Room

When Feng Sufei slept in pain, tears came from the corners of her eyes.

Feng Sufei didn't know that when she fell asleep, her whole body was like a wounded beast, whimpering in pain.

"Your Majesty, hurry up."

"Your Majesty, protect yourself."

"Your Majesty, we can't keep you, it's our dereliction of duty..."

Twelve Xingying was the one who had been with her since childhood to protect her. She later told Si Jueshen of their existence foolishly. Later, they were so powerful and died in front of her one by one.

She blamed herself in pain but was powerless, because she followed close behind and died with blood and tears. Later, she also felt the pain of the fire.

"No, no..."

Feng Sufei woke up and sat up, her face wet.

She touched her face, did she cry?

Feng Sufei turned on the light, looking for a tissue to wipe her tears, but when she turned on the light, she saw a person beside the bed.

She was startled and looked intently, it was Nanrong Huaian, "You...why are you here?"

Nanrong Huai'an didn't seem to see Feng Sufei's fright, and said softly, "This is my home, why can't I be here?"

Feng Sufei thought about it, indeed, people are qualified to stay anywhere, and even this room is the land card of Nanrong Huai'an.

Feng Sufei hurriedly wiped her tears with the back of her hand and remained silent.

She is in no mood right now, although she doesn't want people to see his vulnerability, but since Nanrong Huai'an saw it.

She couldn't hide it either, so she just kept silent and saw what he had to say!

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei, who was sitting by the bedside, bowing her head in silence, and said after a moment, "There will be an important banquet in our country after a while. Most of the high-level people will attend, and I will also attend. Get ready and come with me."

Feng Sufei was stunned when she heard these words, and suddenly raised her head to look at Nanrong Huaian.

At this time, her tears had not been completely wiped away, and her beautiful eyes were wet with water mist, like an abandoned lost deer.

"Are you serious?"

Feng Sufei wondered if this time was a good chance for her to kill Jueshen.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were deep, "It's true, Si Jueshen will also go, but this time the meeting is very strict in terms of defense and defense. I'm just taking you to see it. Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will not end in a hundred battles. Don't act rashly."

Feng Sufei lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the emotions in her eyes.

Nanrong Huai'an knew that Feng Sufei had heard his words, "One more thing, these few days, you should get to know the Nanrong family more with me. Since we are husband and wife outside, the name should be changed. You call me Huaian, I am I'll call you Sophie."

Feng Sufei nodded, and the title really had to be changed.

After Nanrong Huaian finished speaking, he turned the chair and left.

Hearing that the bedroom door was closed again, Feng Sufei sighed softly. She thought of Si Jueshen, and a strong murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

She really couldn't guarantee that when she saw Si Jueshen, she couldn't help but kill him.

When the murderous aura exceeds rationality, it is difficult to control.

So these days, Feng Sufei decided to control her will and emotions.

She kept reciting Si Jueshen's name on her lips. The first time she wanted to kill him, Feng Sufei's emotions were slowly suppressed after she didn't know how many times.

Until she was sleepy again, lay down and fell asleep again.

She didn't see that there was a pot of plants by the window at some point, exuding a faint fragrance, which was helpful for sleep.