Nanrong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's doubts and thought of the things in the imperial mausoleum.
When the magic stone radiates light, there is no illusion in front of him, there is no other scene in front of him, only the strange feeling from his own heart.
That strange feeling is because it was the same as the strange feeling of Huangying at the beginning.
In addition, those words left by Queen Kangzhu make Nanrong Huai'an more certain of the queer Huang Ying.
But he felt that Huang Ying had something to do with him.
But guess to guess, he does not have any evidence, nor any clues to find out about Huang Ying.
So it's only natural. Now I'd better go to find her parents with Sophie.
He believes that one day he will find out the reason.
Feng Sufei asked Nanrong Huai'an, but he didn't see Nanrong Huai'an speak for a long time.
His face was deep and complex.
In the past, the feeling of Nanrong Huai'an to fengsufei was so elegant, picturesque and extraordinary.
There is a deep and complex atmosphere on Huai'an's body, which makes people look at it with a trace of depression.
Feng Sufei stretched out his hand in front of Nanrong Huai'an and waved, "Huai'an?"
Feng Sufei's voice suddenly made Nan Rong Huai'an return to his mind. When he saw Feng Sufei, his deep eyes suddenly softened, "what's the matter?"
Feng Sufei can clearly feel that at this moment, when Nan Rong Huai'an has her shadow in her eyes, the light suddenly softens, even his breath becomes so gentle.
Through these subtle changes, Feng Sufei can clearly know the feelings of Nanrong Huai'an for her.
Feng Sufei said with a little coquettish lips: "I just talked to you, didn't you hear me?"
Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufi with a slightly discontented tone and the coquettish appearance of the little girl. He reached out and touched Feng Sufi's hair, saying, "I was thinking about what you said. When I was in the imperial mausoleum, I was not affected by the magic stone. At that time, there was no illusion in front of me."
This is what makes Feng Sufei puzzled. Mingming's two people are in the imperial mausoleum, both of them are illuminated by the light of the magic stone. According to the truth, they should be able to see the scenery included in the magic stone.
Nanrong Huai'an said thoughtfully, "maybe that magic stone is special. It's only useful for you."
Feng Sufei looked at the scenery on the sea in the distance, and all the scenes in the imperial mausoleum flashed in her mind. She murmured, "does it work only for me? I really want to know what kind of animal it is. I feel that there are many kinds in the world that I don't know. "
Since Feng Sufei knew about Haizu and beasts from Nanrong Huai'an, she thought she knew too little.
Nan Rong Huai'an is near Feng Sufei. Straighten her hair.
The wind on the sea is so strong that it messes up the hair of Feng Sufei. In fact, it also messes up his heart.
Even if Feng Sufei is by his side, he doesn't think it's enough.
Feng Sufei is also thinking about his father's life experience?
I feel a lot of doubts.
Nan Rong Huai'an looked at the frown of Feng Sufei, reached out and gently smoothed her, "don't frown, don't think so much, eh?"
"Well, not so much."
Looking at the cold wind rising from the sea, Nanrong Huai'an took the wind into her arms and said, "is it cold or not? Go back to the boat for a rest? "