Chapter 437 Unique Breath
Feng Sufei couldn't understand it at all, "Why?"
"Don't ask yet. My injury is fine. It was bandaged before."
Feng Sufei looked at the warm but complicated light in Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes, curled her lips and said, "Do you have a medicine box? I will re-apply medicine and bandage for you. If your wound is not treated, there will be problems."
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Nanrong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei deeply.
Feng Sufei did not give in and met Nanrong Huai'an's eyes seriously, her eyes were very firm.
Nanrong Huaian reluctantly compromised, "The medicine box is under the bed in my bedroom."
Feng Sufei nodded, "You wait for a moment, I will come down later."
With that said, Feng Sufei took off Nanrong Huai'an's hand and hurried to Nanrong Huai'an's bedroom.
"Ahem..."
Nanrong Huai'an coughed lightly. He lowered his head and looked at his hand, which seemed to still have Feng Sufei's warmth.
He couldn't help but think of what happened in the evening, when the knife was inserted into his chest by a pair of hands without hesitation...
Nanrong Huai'an thought about it, with a dark and painful light in his eyes, and he kept coughing.
Feng Sufei went to Nanrong Huaian's bedroom and felt it was neat and clean, with an aura like lotus and snow.
She quickly found the medicine box and took it back to the study.
She quickly untied Nanrong Huaian's bandage, reapplied medicine, bandaged it, and also gave Nanrong Huaian oral medicine.
After everything was done, Feng Sufei's forehead was sweating heavily.
Nanrong Huai'an kept looking down at Feng Sufei. Her body that was close to her exuded a faint fragrance of a girl. It was different from the perfume of women nowadays, but a scent unique to her body. She had just finished taking a shower, her hair was loose and as smooth as silk. When she lowered her head, her hair gently brushed the skin on his chest, causing a slight itch.
Her skin is very delicate, and her eyelashes are very long, trembling slightly, like feathers.
Maybe it was because she had just taken a shower, maybe because she was a little anxious or busy, her face was slightly rosy, and she had a gorgeous feeling like a hibiscus.
This was the first time Nanrong Huai'an took a serious look at Feng Sufei. He found that this agreement wife was also very beautiful.
Feng Sufei stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all done. Take a good rest, don't move around, and cultivate yourself these days."
With that said, Feng Sufei turned around and prepared to leave. She didn't dare to look at Nanrong Huaian's eyes, and she didn't want to explore.
Just as she turned around, Nanrong Huai'an said softly: "Sophie, thank you just now."
Feng Sufei took a deep breath, turned around and pretended to be relaxed and said crisply: "You and I don't need to be so polite!"
She wore a bright smile, as if nothing mattered, but at this moment, Nanrong Huaian saw clearly the vicissitudes in Feng Sufei's eyes, vicissitudes that did not belong to her age.
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes deepened and he said calmly: "You don't want anything to happen to me?"
"Of course, if you were gone, everyone would think that my wife had harmed you... I'm joking with you, I even pointed you at me to take revenge with me and kill Si Jueshen, so before he dies, you Live longer.”
After saying that, Feng Sufei paused and said: "Don't worry, you don't want people to know, I won't tell, I'm going out first."
After going out, Feng Sufei breathed a long sigh of relief. Nanrong Huai'an looked so immortal, but both her aura and her eyes could put great pressure on people, especially when she was giving him When the medicine was bandaged, she really couldn't ignore his aura and eyes.
The air outside was better, and she could really breathe a sigh of relief.
(End of chapter)