Chapter 2021: The familiarity of the soul

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Listening to these sounds, Feng Sufei's face was frozen.
"The internal organs have started to change again. In this way, outsiders can no longer enter, and some secrets remain in it, and we will keep these in mind and hide in our hearts."
Nan Rong Huai An touched Feng Sufei's hair. "Well, it is."
Rao was calm and calm in Nan Rong Huai An, but everything he saw in the emperor's tomb shocked him.
Until now, Nan Rong Huaian's heart has not completely calmed down.
Feng Su Fei was also stunned.
After Nan Rong Huai An returned to the palace with Feng Su Fei, Feng Su Fei was lying on the sofa and began to be dazed.
The scene in the imperial tomb was echoing in her mind.
What she couldn't figure out the most was the disappearance of Huang Ying, which was too strange.
Grandma said that Huang Ying would go where he was going, but he wouldn't leave at the Emperor's Tomb?
In fact, she knew that when she was a girl, Huang Ying was a teenager and she accompanied her to protect her every day in the dark.
It's just that he rarely appears, and rarely speaks.
Later, after she fell in love with Si Jue, she transferred Huang Ying away, and her grandmother hid him.
Grandma said she would give her a hole card.
Later, when she returned as Feng Sufei, she contacted Huang Ying.
At that time, she was very sad because of Nan Rong Huai'an, so she could only talk to Huang Ying with a lot of heart.
At that time, he was listening silently, being the best listener.
And he was silently defending her to protect her.
In theory, she has no emotions for the shadow guard.
But for Huang Ying, she felt very strange, as if he had the familiar atmosphere on him.
After watching Rong Sufei's return, Nan Rong Huai An was lying on the sofa with a look of expression, he was a little worried, "What's up? Still thinking about these things?"
Feng Sufei smelled the elegant atmosphere of Nan Rong Huai'an. For some reason, she calmed down because of the emotions that could not be calmed by Huang Ying.
Feng Sufei only thought that Nan Rong Huaian was very important to her, so she brought her own comfort.
Feng Sufei stretched out her hand weakly. "Hug."
Nan Rong Huai'an watched Feng Sufei spoiled, and hugged her, "OK, hug."
Feng Sufei sniffed the breath of Nan Rong Huaian deeply, and her heart slowly calmed down.
Gradually, Feng Sufei leaned on Nan Rong Huaian and fell asleep.
Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei asleep and sighed, knowing she was too tired.
Feng Sufei became stubborn and didn't know how to take care of herself. He looked very distressed when he looked at it, but he couldn't persuade him. He could only take better care of her.
Nan Rong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei and wanted to put her on the bed and let her sleep well.
But when South Rong Huaian shook up, Feng Sufei hugged him like eight catch fish.
Nan Rong Huaian watched Feng Sufei holding such a tightness, and sighed helplessly, but also followed her to bed and hugged her in her arms so that she could sleep well and rest.
In fact, when Feng Sufei was sleeping, she relied heavily on Nan Rong Huai'an, especially the breath on Nan Rong Huai'an, giving her a sense of familiarity in her soul.
When Feng Sufei fell asleep, what flashed in her mind was the young emperor's shadow silently by her side, watching her grow up.
Another scene is that in the courtyard, a teenager Nan Rong Huaian taught her to paint.