Chapter 598 Are You Caring About Her?

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an, thinking involuntarily in her mind, her face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Nanrong Huai'an didn't think about anything else, as if the behavior just now was the most natural thing.

He ate elegantly, raised his head inadvertently, and looked at Feng Sufei's flushed face, he was stunned for a moment.

Nanrong Huai'an thought about Feng Sufei's previous injuries, and her running so fast this morning, she was sweating.

He was a little worried, and reached out to touch Feng Sufei's forehead, "Have you caught a cold? Do you have a fever?"

Feng Sufei instinctively wanted to avoid Nanrong Huai'an's approach, but was stopped by Nanrong Huai'an's other hand, "Don't move, you may have a fever."

Nanrong Huai'an touched Feng Sufei's head, it was a little hot, he frowned, "You have a fever."

Feng Sufei touched her face and forehead, "Is it hot? Why didn't I feel it?"

Nanrong Huai'an touched Feng Sufei's palm again, "If you touch your palm, it's all hot."

Feng Sufei didn't feel it herself, but when she touched Nanrong Huai'an's palm, she could feel her temperature was hot.

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an's frowning expression, shook her head, and said indifferently, "It's alright, it's just a fever, it doesn't matter."

Nanrong Huaian's eyes locked Feng Sufei's eyes deeply, "It doesn't matter, you don't take your body seriously, you really don't know how to take care of yourself."

When he said the last sentence, Nanrong Huaian's tone was a helpless sigh.

Feng Sufei was stunned, he... is he caring about himself?

After thinking of this, Feng Sufei hurriedly shook her head. How could it be that she wouldn't be self-motivated, and she wouldn't be troubled by these emotions.

After Feng Sufei calmed down, her heart returned to calm, and there was no more turbulence.

Nanrong Huaian immediately called and arranged for someone to go down the mountain.

After hanging up the phone, Nanrong Huaian said to Feng Sufei, "I originally wanted to take you here for a few days so that you can recuperate, but now you have a fever, so we can only go down the mountain."

Feng Sufei nodded, "Actually, this place is really suitable for self-cultivation. If there are no assassins, it will make people more comfortable."

"Well, if you like it, we will come here again in the future."

Feng Sufei shook her head, "This is not for me."

It's very comfortable here, and it's easy to smooth people's hearts and passions, and she doesn't allow herself to forget hatred, so it's better to go down the mountain.

While talking and talking, Feng Sufei fainted.

"Sophie, Sophie..."

Nanrong Huaian held Feng Sufei and patted her face gently, but she still didn't wake up.

Nanrong Huai'an could only let the shadow guard appear in the shadows, and quickly descended the mountain with Feng Sufei.

...

After Feng Sufei passed out, her whole soul seemed to float away from her body, as if she had returned to when she was a queen.

Back when my grandmother left.

"Grandma, don't leave, don't leave Yan'er."

"Yan'er, remember your grandmother's words, you can go to Aisi Jueshen, but don't trust him all, you must not trust all, don't tell him the secrets of the royal family and what you have learned."

"Grandma, why?"

"Don't ask why, listen to your grandmother, think about it, the best people don't want to marry you, why would he take the initiative to love you, one person attracts another person, if it's not his own charm, it's identity and Background, what do you think?"

"Grandma, I... He said that he likes me, that there are no more simple girls like me, and grandma, there is someone who loves me so much, I cherish them very much, and those who don't love me, I won't like them either. ."