Just when Feng Sufei was about to unleash the secret power of the royal family at this moment, Nanrong Huai'an arrived.
Nanrong Huai'an led people to blast the opponent's fort bombs in all directions.
In the escort team, Nanrong Huai'an pulled Feng Sufei over and held her tightly.
When Nanrong Huai'an held Feng Sufei in his arms, he felt a sense of fear.
He didn't dare think about what would happen if he came a step too late!
Feng Sufei was still in a daze, but this embrace was familiar to her, and the elegant fragrance in this embrace smelled so good, making her so greedy.
Feng Sufei even had the urge to cry.
At that moment, the figure that flashed in her mind was Nanrong Huai'an. She was really reluctant to let go, very reluctant to let go.
Even if she uses the royal family's secret power, it will only harm her body and is very dangerous.
But she didn't expect that she really had someone she could rely on, Nan Rong Huaian came.
This embrace really made her feel safe.
And she could feel that Nanrong Huai'an's arms were holding her so tightly that it hurt her a little.
But she likes this intensity, which makes her very dependent and safe.
No one noticed that a tear fell from the corner of Feng Sufei's eyes.
Feng Sufei also didn't notice that Nanrong Huai'an's legs were actually good.
He was running all the way.
Nanrong Huai'an had no intention of announcing the news about her good leg.
After all, this is his protective umbrella at critical moments.
But this time, for Feng Sufei, he didn't think about anything or worry about anything.
Even with his legs intact in front of everyone.
In the smoke of the beacon fire, there were reporters on the battlefield. Seeing such a shocking scene, they naturally took pictures quickly.
This was the first-hand breaking news. Naturally, they took pictures regardless of their lives and were all excited.
There was a golden light in everyone's eyes. Young Master Nanrong's leg was completely healed, completely healed!
Nanrong Huaian rescued Feng Sufei, evacuated, and took him to a safe place before he breathed a sigh of relief.
He released Feng Sufei from his arms and looked at her carefully, "Sophie, are you okay? If there is any pain or discomfort, tell me..."
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were full of worry, so distressed and so uneasy.
After Feng Sufei stopped in the room, she came to her senses in a daze.
She looked up at Nanrong Huai'an, and then realized that Nanrong Huai'an was so tall and tall, like a orchid orchid tree, so elegant and noble.
Feng Sufei blinked, "Huai'an, you... your legs..."
Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's shocked expression and sighed: "My leg is healed. Don't worry. Now tell me, are you injured or uncomfortable in any way?"
Nanrong Huaian was so anxious that he wanted to take off all his clothes and give Feng Sufei a check.
Feng Sufei shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm not injured."
Nanrong Huai'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Feng Sufei, lowered his head and kissed her deeply on the forehead.
Nanrong Huai'an said hoarsely: "Sophie, do you know that you really scared me just now and really tortured me."
At this time, Nanrong Huai'an really felt like she was helpless with Feng Sufei.
Being so frightened, he couldn't bear to say a word to her, so he could only sigh like this.
"I... I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean it, I just wanted to kill Si Jueshen."
When she said this, Feng Sufei obviously felt guilty.
Nanrong Huai'an held Feng Sufei's shoulders, looked at her seriously and said, "Have I ever said that you must protect yourself, safety first?"