Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an, thinking involuntarily in her mind, and her face couldn't help but heat up.
Nanrong Huai'an didn't think about anything else, as if what he just did was the most natural thing.
He ate his meal gracefully and looked up inadvertently. Looking at Feng Sufei's somewhat red face, he was slightly stunned.
Nanrong Huai'an thought about Feng Sufei's injuries before, plus the fact that she ran so fast this morning, she was sweating all over.
He was a little worried and reached out to touch Feng Sufei's forehead, "Are you cold? Do you have a fever?"
Feng Sufei instinctively wanted to avoid Nanrong Huaian's approach, but was stopped by Nanrong Huaian's other hand, "Don't move, you may have a fever."
Nanrong Huai'an touched Feng Sufei's head and it felt a little warm. He frowned and said, "You have a fever."
Feng Sufei touched her face and forehead, "Is it hot? Why don't I feel it?"
Nanrong Huai'an touched Feng Sufei's palm again, "You touch the palm of your hand, it's all hot."
Feng Sufei didn't feel it herself, but when she touched Nan Rong Huai'an's palm, she could feel that her temperature was hot.
Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an's frowning expression, shook her head, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a fever, it doesn't matter."
Nanrong Huai'an locked Feng Sufei's eyes deeply, "You said it doesn't matter. You don't take your own body seriously. You really don't know how to take care of yourself."
When he said the last sentence, Nanrong Huai'an's tone was filled with a helpless sigh.
Feng Sufei was startled, he... was he caring about himself
After having this idea, Feng Sufei hurriedly shook her head. How could it be possible? She didn't want to be sentimental, and she didn't want to worry about these emotions.
After Feng Sufei calmed down, her heart returned to calmness and no longer caused any disturbance.
Nanrong Huaian immediately called to arrange for people to go down the mountain.
After hanging up the phone, Nanrong Huai'an said to Feng Sufei: "I originally wanted to take you to stay here for a few days to let you recuperate, but now that you have a fever, we can only go down the mountain."
Feng Sufei nodded, "Actually, this place is really suitable for cultivating the body. Without those assassins, it would make people feel more comfortable."
"Well, if you like it, we will come here again in the future."
Feng Sufei shook her head, "This is not suitable for me."
It is very comfortable here, and it is easy to dull people's temperament and passion, but she does not allow herself to forget her hatred, so it is better to go down the mountain.
While talking, Feng Sufei fainted.
"Sophie, Sophie..."
Nanrong Huaian held Feng Sufei and patted her face gently, but she still didn't wake up.
Nanrong Huai'an could only let the shadow guard appear in the dark and take Feng Sufei down the mountain quickly.
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After Feng Sufei passed out, her whole soul seemed to be floating away from her body, as if she had returned to the time when she was a queen.
Back when grandma was leaving.
"Grandma, don't go, don't leave Yan'er."
"Yan'er, remember what grandma said. You can love Si Jueshen, but don't trust him completely. You must not trust him completely. Don't tell him the secrets of the royal family and what you have learned."
"Grandma, why?"
"Don't ask why, listen to grandma. If you think about it, if the best people are not willing to marry you, why would he take the initiative to love you? One person attracts another person, if it is not his own charm, it is his identity and Background, what do you think?"
"Grandma, I... He said he liked me, saying that there are no more innocent girls like me, and grandma, there is someone who loves me so much, I cherish it very much, and I won't like those who don't love me. "