Chapter 579 This Man Is Too Good

Saying that, Feng Sufei's face was actually a little red.

No matter how bold and strong she is, she is still a little girl in her bones, and she will blushed and shy.

Feng Sufei didn't know that she was blushing. She only felt that her face was a little hot at this time. She didn't want Nanrong Huaian to see her like this, so she could only lower her head.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes kept falling on Feng Sufei's body, and she saw her expression in his eyes.

Such Feng Sufei, like a little girl, carried an air of innocence on her body, which made Nanrong Huai'an's eyes flicker.

Her fickleness, her every appearance, seems to be mysterious.

Nanrong Huai'an saw Feng Sufei insist, took her hand, and put the medicine in her hand in her palm.

He was worried that Feng Sufei would be uncomfortable, and Qingrun said, "I'll turn around and apply the medicine yourself. If it's inconvenient, call me."

Nanrong Huai'an's carefulness caused Feng Sufei's heart to fluctuate slightly.

He was always so elegant and moving, attentive and gentle.

Although he doesn't love her, although they just agreed to marry and cooperate, he is generally good and considerate to her.

Just no love.

As Aunt Zhou said, if Nanrong Huai'an really fell in love with someone, she would dote on someone very much!

In fact, she was somewhat envious of the person who was once doted on by Nanrong Huaian.

It's a pity that when she was queen, she didn't have the charm to let Nanrong Huaian marry her.

It's ridiculous, now as Feng Sufei, she has become his agreement wife.

After Feng Sufei calmed down, she felt that her face was still hot just now, and that was her brain pumping.

Even if she took off her clothes, Nanrong Huaian might not be interested.

Feng Sufei simply relaxed and changed her dressings and bandages naturally.

Although it hurt a bit, she gritted her teeth and said nothing from beginning to end.

This pain is nothing, it is incomparable to the pain in her heart, those bloody memories of being a queen, those pains can't be forgotten at all.

So she has no right to be squeamish.

Nanrong Huai'an's breathing was very light, he quietly listened to Xi Xi's rustling voice, and knew that Feng Sufei was changing her dressing.

But he didn't hear Feng Sufei's muffled sound, it seemed as if she wasn't hurt, as if she didn't know the pain.

Nan Ronghuai sat quietly on the chair, without turning his head, but his brows were furrowed tightly.

After a long while, Feng Sufei let out a long sigh of relief after she was done. Although she didn't say a word, fine sweat oozes from her forehead.

"I'm ready."

Nanrong Huai'an then turned the chair and turned around.

Feng Sufei said, "If I'm not mistaken in the assassination tonight, those people are related to Si Jueshen. Does he know that you are here to treat your legs, so he wants to destroy it, he can't kill you, and he doesn't want to let you? good legs."

Nanrong Huai'an didn't speak, just looked at Feng Sufei's face, he picked up a tissue to wipe the sweat off Feng Sufei's forehead.

When Feng Sufei approached Huai'an in Nanrong, her heart skipped a beat.

When Nanrong Huai'an wiped her sweat, she hurried back to her senses, snatched the tissue from Nanrong Huai'an's hand, and wiped the sweat indiscriminately.

She didn't dare to enjoy Nanrong Huai'an's goodness. Such a man is too good, and his heart is not on her. If she is not careful, she will be tortured and miserable.

She doesn't want that.

Nanrong Huai'an Juechen's eyes flashed a dim light, and said lightly: "Maybe it's Si Jueshen, he wants my life, maybe someone else wants to use Si Jueshen's hand to attack me."