Chapter 1467: A rib

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Feng Sufei took the emperor's shadow, opened the underground palace tunnel, and passed through each card.
Every step they take is extremely precise, and they must not make mistakes, otherwise all the organs of the palace will be opened and all dangers will appear.
But Feng Sufei is the queen. With her ability and opening with blood, the two step by step into the most central position of the palace.
A huge lotus platform floats on the water here.
On the lotus platform, there are exquisite beads passed down from ancient times, as well as the queen's royal suit.
The crown imperial suit above is from the ancestor queen of country h. It is both a royal robe and a royal robe.
The queen's inauguration ceremony used the country-specific royal dress, but this set will only be used when the queen's soul returns, because it has the power of ancient times and can prove the true queen.
Feng Sufei looked at the gorgeous crown and imperial clothes, her mood was excited, and she could not calm down for a long time.
She looked at everything on the lotus platform, her eyes were moist, and she came back, this time she really came back.
She will lead country h to a more prosperous road.
At this moment, Feng Sufei's blood was boiling.
All the emotions in her heart seemed to be gone. There was only a crown in front of her, and only the excitement of returning.
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the other side
When Nan Rong Huai'an left, it actually seemed to be leaving on the tip of a knife.
Every step he took left his heart tingling with blood.
His heart was bleeding, and his steps seemed to be filled with lead, as if he could not move.
There was a smell in his throat and a soreness in his eyes.
He was so tight all over that he was controlling himself.
He didn't dare look back, even if only for a glance.
He was afraid that after looking back, he would be selfish, and no one wanted to care, as long as he had a style.
No one knows how much pain he will suffer.
He knew that Feng Sufei was watching from behind, her eyes made him so hurt, his heart was just like a knife cut.
At this moment, Nan Rong Huaian seemed to be unable to breathe.
He didn't know where the direction was.
At this moment, he only knew how deep he loved Sufi. It was the love engraved in the bones and in the bone marrow.
At some point, Sufi has become a rib in his body.
Without this rib, he would be unable to breathe in pain.
The name that Nan Rong Huai An kept saying was, "Su Fei, Su Fei ..."
With each thought, the knife cut his heart.
All the subordinates of the Nanrong family followed Master Nanrong. They did not understand why the master did so at first, and they were reluctant to leave their grandma.
After all, not everyone can be as intelligent and capable as Feng Sufei, and they are also very good.
Not everyone can be the young grandma of the Nan Rong family.
Although they belonged to the Nan Rong family, there were also many women they had met, and none of them were comparable to grandma.
I really don't know what the young master thought.
But when they followed the young master step by step and looked at the young master's figure, they felt the desolate breath emanating from the young master, and they all felt a kind of cry.
In fact, the young master also hurts?
Blame Zi Wanxun, they really want to kill this woman.
Everyone looked at Zi Wanxun, they all had a feeling of gnashing their teeth.
Nan Rong Huaian walked for a long time before he stopped, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace.
He still remembers the words of the queen Kang Zhu, who had found him for her granddaughter Dongfangyan.
They talked a lot in secret.