At this moment, Feng Sufei can feel that Nanrong Huai'an's smile is real.
I don't know why, seeing the smile of Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei's mood can also change into a bright one.
It's an involuntary feeling.
Feng Sufei took the bowl, the spoon and began to drink.
Nanrong Huai'an just looked at her quietly.
Feng Sufei put down, and then reached out to cover the eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an. "Oh, you don't look at me like this."
At this moment, Feng Sufei spoke in the same tone as coquettish.
This kind of wind makes Nanrong Huai'an want to tease, "how can you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"
Feng Sufei was surprised to hear Nan Rong Huai'an say this.
She was blocked and didn't know what to say.
Nanrong Huai'an could not help but reach out and touch the hair of Feng Sufei. "You are very lovely."
Feng Sufei's heart trembled again. She wanted to cry without tears.
Mingming has controlled his feelings and told himself to be calm and rational.
But in this short time, the heart rate of Nanrong Huai'an is speeding up.
I've been flirting for several times. I can't stand it.
Feng Sufei began to think. She felt that Nanrong Huai'an gave her a different feeling from Si Jue Shen.
And they are two completely different personalities.
Originally, Feng Sufei was still very frightened, but when he thought of Si Jue Shen, he thought of the bloody lesson, and his heart seemed to be frozen by ice water all of a sudden, and he would not jump.
Her whole body shivered and all her enthusiasm froze in an instant.
Feng Sufei's face turned white.
She thought of the pain when she died as a queen, of the subordinates, of the bloody scene, and her throat was blocked.
How could she forget the pain!
Feng Sufei's eyes are full of hatred for Si Jue.
And in the palace, why didn't she kill Si Jue Shen!
He also has a painful look. Who can show it to?
Feng Sufei's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she lowered her head and began to drink soup violently.
Nanrong Huai'an felt the change of Feng Sufei's breath, and thought something was wrong. "Sufei, what's the matter with you?"
"I want to kill Si jueshen!" said Feng Sufi, looking up and cold
Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei's red eyes with cold murderous spirit, and can see that she has too much hatred and too much pain in her heart.
This kind of wind makes Nanrong Huai'an see her heart and hide too much sorrow and pain.
In fact, even now, Nanrong Huai'an doesn't know what kind of hatred Feng Sufei and Si Jue Shen have.
Nanrong Huai'an thought of what she said at the state banquet, and he looked a little bit, "is it related to the queen?"
Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an with deep eyes. "If I said it had something to do with the queen, would you stop it?"
"No."
Feng Sufei smiled bleakly, "even if you stop it, it's useless. I'll kill Sishen."
Nanrong Huai'an has some headaches. Seeing Feng Sufei is just like seeing a headache child. "Sufei, you can't be as impulsive as you were last time. Even if you want to kill sijue Shen, you need to make a plan to protect yourself. And now there are a lot of bodyguards around sijue Shen, which is hard to get close to."
Feng Sufei's eyes narrowed dangerously, and said coldly: "no matter how hard it is to kill, it's people who have weaknesses, and he is not a robot."