Nanrong Huai'an's beautiful eyes were filled with blood-stained elegance and coquettishness. He grabbed his subordinate's arm and said, "Where's Su Fei? Su Fei..."
"Young Master, the queen is in the palace now."
With just these words, Nanrong Huai'an slowly regained his senses.
Then, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft..."
For a moment, Nanrong Huai'an regained his senses and could not bear the news.
Feng Sufei is the queen, and Nanrong Huai'an still finds it hard to accept and can't bear the news.
Because if Feng Sufei was the queen, he would have hurt Sufei more than once.
Moreover, he refused more than one banquet from the palace.
Sophie, how could this happen
Nanrong Huai'an blamed himself and hated himself for a moment, and his eyes were so red that they felt like they were bleeding.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
Nanrong Huai'an covered his heart with the hand that had been injured by the glass. He was suffocating with pain and couldn't breathe at all.
He needed to take a break, take a break.
Moreover, Nanrong Huai'an's head also started to hurt violently.
The subordinates of the Nanrong family couldn't stand it anymore, "Young Master, don't torture yourself like this. The Queen will definitely still love you and will forgive you."
Nanrong Huai'an shook his head and said bitterly: "She will never forgive me."
Others don't know what happened, but Nanrong Huai'an knows it best.
When Feng Sufei was Dongfang Yan, he decisively said that he would not marry the royal family.
At that time, even when Queen Kangzhu came to him in person, he refused.
Later, Feng Sufei appeared next to him, and he was not kind to her at first.
He also listed so many items in the agreement, fearing that Feng Sufei would become emotionally involved.
Because he doesn't want to hurt anyone.
But later, he overestimated his calmness and self-control, and he was still attracted to Feng Sufei.
There was so much good about this woman that it was hard for him to resist.
Perhaps she had infiltrated into his life unknowingly, and by the time he found out, she was already in his heart, and he had already been moved by her.
But when it was truly unforgettable, it had to hurt a little more.
When she returned as queen, she sent an invitation, but he was cold and refused to attend.
No matter from any angle, no matter from what level, he couldn't stand Feng Sufei.
If he had known it earlier, he would have been with Dongfang Yan from the beginning.
He will treat her well.
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were so painful that they were bleeding, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was dyed into a coquettish arc, which was extremely beautiful and charming.
The subordinates of the Nanrong family only felt that they could not look down upon such a young master.
It was so cold and lonely that they could feel the strong sadness just looking at it.
The young master in the past seemed like a banished immortal who was not stained by the red dust of the world, but now the young master seems to be a dark enchantress.
Everyone's eyes were red because they didn't know what to do next
If the queen does not forgive the young master, there is nothing anyone can do.
When Nanrong Huai'an could speak, he took a breath and said, "How is Sophie?"
During the live broadcast, he couldn't bear it and fell into coma. What happened next, he still doesn't know.
He eagerly wanted to know all the news about Feng Sufei, no matter what it was, he wanted to know it.
Everyone looked at the young master's impatient expression and were still worried that the young master fainted again.
Everyone hesitated and said, "Young Master, your body needs to rest now."