In fact, it's not that the palace people can't find the emotional changes of Feng Sufei, but that it's because she's too deep.
This time, she will not be as naive as Dongfang Yan.
Feng Sufei sits in front of the dresser and looks at herself in the mirror. She is in a trance.
She was silent for a long time.
The palace man hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, Nanrong Shaozhu is holding the gold medal awarded by the queen Kangzhu."
Feng Sufei was shocked. "Grandma?"
Feng Sufei's eyes flashed. Grandma really liked Nanrong Huai'an. Even that important thing was given to Nanrong Huai'an so that he could freely pass through the palace.
Does grandma trust Nanrong Huai'an so much?
Feng Sufei's hands trembled. She actually knew that she wanted to see Nanrong Huai'an, but she dared not.
Because when I see you, I may not be able to control my heart.
If not, her mood may fade.
The heart sea of Feng Sufei has layers of ripples, which can't be calm for a long time.
For a moment, she said, "see you!"
Feng Sufei did not have a rest after he cleaned up. He went directly to the east courtyard to see Nanrong Huai'an.
When he got to the door, Feng Sufei stopped.
She looked at the front, knew that Nan Rong Huai'an was in it, and her heart jumped.
Feng Sufei paused for a while, or took a deep breath. Then she walked in slowly. When she entered the main hall, she saw Nanrong Huai'an sitting at the table. She didn't know what she was writing.
The sun is shining on him through the window, which makes him bring white light to the whole person, with a dreamlike feeling.
As if he were a light.
Feng Sufei's face fell into a trance.
Because at this moment, she seemed to return to her time in Nanrong family.
At that time, Nanrong Huai'an would often be busy in the study.
When she couldn't find him, she would go to the study, sometimes she would secretly look at him, and she felt that just looking at him had a very good feeling.
Because he was dressed in a white shirt and worked hard. It was really charming.
She faced him with such a lack of concentration.
Moreover, at that time, when she was bored, she would hold him from behind, pester him and let him accompany herself.
At that time, Nanrong Huai'an was disturbed and didn't get angry. She just smiled and hugged her in her lap.
She makes trouble with him, he also lets her make trouble with his temper, but also coaxes her, "I will accompany you after this busy, obedient."
Feng Sufei thought, his eyes slightly red.
She and he really had a good time.
To think of it, Feng Sufei's heart has a sour and astringent feeling, and her eyes are hot.
But those in the past really have a sense of things and people.
Can she and Nan Rong Huai'an really go back to that time?
She blinked, forcing the tears back.
She actually had the feeling of turning around and leaving.
Because she didn't know what kind of mood and attitude she used for Nanrong Huai'an. It was too complicated. She didn't straighten it out.
She didn't think about it, so she came to see him.
When Feng Sufei was about to turn around, Nanrong Huai'an seemed to hear the voice. Looking up, he saw the figure beside the door.
Nanrong Huai'an's hand was loosened and his pen fell on the table.
He was shocked, and then slowly stood up, he did not dare to speak, for fear of another illusion.
Feng Sufei is in the light, as if the wind had blown away.
Nanrong Huai'an said absently, "Sophie, is that you?"