Feng Sufei stood in the same place and listened calmly. There was no change in her look or mood.

Nothing in the company can have any influence on Feng Sufei.

The one who was thinking about the deep thought of sijue, the silly queen, had been killed by sijue Shen for a long time.

So it's not easy for Sishen to have anything to do with her.

Feng Sufei just stops for a moment, then pushes away Dong Yatong's hand, turns around and leaves without hesitation.

After going out of the club, Feng Sufei looks up at the sky, feeling that the sky is a little gloomy, just like her mood.

All of a sudden, she was homesick for her father and sister.

I also want to go back to the palace to see grandma.

When she was a child, her parents went to take care of her.

When she was a child, she was also carefree. When she listened to grandma's story, there was laughter around her.

Feng Sufei looks around and walks in the street, his heart is lonely and desolate.

She has a feeling of exhaustion in her heart.

Feng Sufei especially wants to find a place to be quiet and carefree.

I want to warm my heart.

She really wants to have a home of her own.

However, she looked for so long, do not know where belongs to her home, where is the warmth?

She cherishes her feelings and warmth so much, but will that person cherish her as much as she does?

Maybe the palace is her real home, she thought.

This is what really belongs to her.

Feng Sufei walked to the palace.

But when she came here, suddenly there was a strong wind in the sky, dust on the ground, followed by lightning.

"Boom Boom... "

The thunder continued, the lightning cut through the sky.

After a while, the sky was overcast, gray and clouded, and it rained heavily.

She held herself in her arms and felt cold all over her body.

But she found that the rain did not fall on her.

Feng Sufei looked up and didn't know when she had an umbrella on her head.

Feng Sufei looks around, it's Huang Ying.

I don't know why, when Feng Sufei saw the emperor's shadow, his heart warmed slightly.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that she was no longer alone, and she was accompanied by others.

Because she knew that, no matter what kind of situation she was in, no matter what she met, Huang Ying would be there.

The dim eyes of Feng Sufei brightened, "Huang Ying, how are you here?"

"I'll know if your majesty comes here."

Feng Sufei's heart is warm with a little bitterness. It would be so nice if Huaian and Huangying could be in the south.

Feng Sufei blinked and said, "Huang Ying, will you take me to my grandmother's palace?"

Feng Sufei wants to go to that place, maybe that place can let her find the harbor of her heart.

"Good."

Huang Ying holds an umbrella for Feng Sufei. Two people slowly come to an old palace. Feng Sufei enters the tedious password and opens the door.

For three years, some dust has fallen here, but Feng Sufei still looks very kind.

"Huang Ying, my grandmother used to hold me here, teach me to write, teach me to read, tell me stories, and tell me about the outside world. Slowly I grew up..."

Huang Ying knows that Feng Sufei just wants to say that he is the most loyal audience.

After two people sit on the carpet, Feng Sufei says for a long time, and then slowly talks about today's conversation with Dong Yatong.