Nan Rong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's childish words and sighed helplessly in his heart. He pinched his eyebrows.
I don't know why, when he faces Feng Sufei, there is always a feeling of helplessness and inability to take her.
Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an's action of pinching his eyebrows and said: "I give you a headache? I didn't mean to. "
"You didn't kill Sishen, but you made yourself like this. If it hurts, don't bear it."
Feng Sufei's face moved. For the first time, someone told her not to bear the pain.
"I don't hurt. How do you know I didn't kill Sishen?"
Nan Rong Huai'an shook his head and touched the hair of Feng Sufei. "You are a child sometimes. If there is something wrong with Si Jue Shen, the signal of the whole city will be sounded. Do you think you can stay here safely?"
Feng Sufei's eyes flashed, "was that the same after the queen died?"
She only remembered her soberness when she died as a queen. She didn't know what happened after her death.
"The whole h country whistled, and then there was the battle for power. The secret war turned into the Ming war. Many people were not willing to fight for power, but they were not willing to watch the H country turn into a battlefield. The injured people would be the people, so some families stood up. After the battle, after the division, the H country became what it is now."
Feng Sufei's heart sank and felt that it was all her responsibility.
It is her duty to reunify H.
Take a deep breath, Feng Sufei continued: "although he didn't kill Si Jue Shen, I also hurt him. His injury is definitely heavier than me and more painful than me. If you have the ability, send someone to kill him."
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes flash. I don't know how to say something to Sophie. "If Si Jue Shen is so easy to kill, he won't live until now. If you fight against him tonight, his defense will continue to strengthen, but..."
Feng Sufei's eyes brightened, "but what?"
"Before you do anything else, talk to me. After all, I'm still your husband."
"But I want to discuss with you whether you will not let me go out for action."
South Rong Huai'an hears this sentence, silent silence.
"So I won't tell you," said Feng Sufei, covering the wound
"I think about things from your safety point of view, so you don't cherish your body."
"I take good care of my body. I'm not OK. I'm not dead. I'm injured at most. I'll take care of it."
Feng Sufei's indifferent attitude towards herself is still angry with Nanrong Huai'an.
Nanrong Huai'an felt that the best temper was also angry by Feng Sufei.
He took a deep breath, settled his mind, and then put the emotion down. "You are really not afraid of pain."
Feng Sufei didn't speak. She lowered her head and her eyelashes quivered, covering the bleakness and sadness of her eyes.
Every time she thought about her death as Queen, the blood thirsty protection of those blood and shadow guards, she could not cherish herself.
As long as it doesn't kill her, she will get revenge if it hurts again.
This time, it's not unproductive. This time, sijueshin was seriously injured. She will continue to fight. If she doesn't kill sijueshin, she won't give up.
Nanrong Huai'an can't wait for Feng Sufei or call a professional doctor.
The man also climbed in through the window, and then changed the dressing for Feng Sufei to cover the wound.