Chapter 913 Don't Love Yourself

Nanrong Huaian listened to Feng Sufei's childish words, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he pinched his brows.

I don't know why, when he faced Feng Sufei, he always felt helpless and could not do anything about her.

Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an pinching her brows and pouted, "I gave you a headache? I didn't mean to."

"You didn't kill Si Jueshen, but made yourself like this. If it hurts, don't bear it."

Feng Sufei's expression changed. This was the first time someone told her not to endure the pain.

"I don't hurt, how do you know I didn't kill Si Jueshen?"

Nanrong Huai'an shook his head and stroked Feng Sufei's hair, "You, your personality changes, sometimes you are really a child, if something happens to Si Jueshen, the whole city's signal whistle will sound, Do you think you can stay here in peace like this?"

Feng Sufei's eyes flashed, "Is it the same after the queen died?"

She only remembered her sobriety when she died as a queen, and she didn't know what happened after her death.

"The whole country H honks its whistle, and then there is the battle for power, and the secret war turns into an open one. Many people are unwilling to fight for power, but they also don't want to watch the H country turn into a battlefield. It will be the common people who will be injured, so some families stand After coming out, after the battle and division, the H country became what it is now."

Feng Sufei's heart sank, feeling that it was her responsibility.

She has the responsibility to unify the H country again.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Sufei continued: "Although I didn't kill Si Jueshen, I also injured him. His injuries are definitely heavier and more painful than mine. If you have the ability, send someone to kill him. ."

Nanrong Huaian's eyes flashed, and he didn't know how to tell Feng Sufei something, "If Si Jueshen was really that easy to kill, he wouldn't be alive until now, you shot him tonight, his defense is still there. Will continue to strengthen, but..."

Feng Sufei's eyes lit up, "But what?"

"Before you do anything in the future, discuss it with me. I'm still your husband after all."

"However, I want to discuss with you whether you will definitely not let me go out."

Nanrong Huai'an was silent when he heard these words.

Feng Sufei covered the wound and endured the pain, "That's why I didn't tell you."

"I think about things from the perspective of your safety. You just don't take care of your body."

"I cherish my body very much. I'm not all right, and I'm not dead. At most, I'm injured, and I'll just take care of it."

Feng Sufei's indifferent attitude towards herself is still mad at Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an felt that no matter how good temper was, Feng Sufei wanted to get angry like this.

He took a deep breath and calmed down before suppressing the emotion, "You really aren't afraid of pain."

Feng Sufei didn't speak, she lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the desolation and sadness in her eyes.

Every time she thinks of her death as queen, the bloodthirsty protection of those blood and shadow guards, she can't love herself.

As long as she didn't die, no matter how painful it was, she would have to take revenge.

This time, it's not without gain. Si Jueshen was seriously injured this time, and she will continue to take action. She won't give up until Si Jueshen is killed.

Nanrong Huai'an couldn't just sit back and watch Feng Sufei, so she called a professional doctor.

The man also climbed in through the window, and then changed Feng Sufei's dressing and bandaged the wound.