Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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Nalan Yunqing moved slightly in his heart, and he seemed vaguely aware of the reason for the hollow mood in the morning.

He understood for a moment what was missing the feeling in his heart.

And what Qu Lishan said in the morning reminded Nalan Yunqing.

Perhaps the feeling he ignored in his heart, the one who deliberately forgot, is Feng Sujin.

Maybe because I don't know how to face it, I hide all possible emotions.

But when he really faced the shock scene, the deliberate concealment that he had deliberately emerged so that he had to face it.

Feng Sujin!

He may not really see her as strong but fragile.

"Yunqing, are you here?"

Just now Guolijun Hou Lichen has been running away from God. This will see Nalan Yunqing and return to God all at once.

Nalan Yunqing sat down and said, "Uncle, I think you are a bit tired. If you have any questions, let me ask."

Speaking, he said to the two people next to him: "You two, take Guo Yongjun to rest first!"

Both of them, a writer and an assistant of Guoyongjun, knew that Nalan Yunqing's position in Guoyongjun's heart was different. His words sometimes worked better than anyone.

Hou Lichen heard Nalan Yunqing's words and smiled, "I'm really tired."

He looked at Feng Sujin again, she lowered her head, low, and couldn't see her expression.

He said lightly: "No problem now, you look at it and ask, you will send her out of the palace later!"

Nalan Yun nodded his head. "Okay, uncle, take a good rest. If there is anything, let me handle it."

Hou Lichen smiled easily, he trusted Nalan Yunqing.

When everyone left the meeting room, Feng Sujin and Nalan Yunqing remained.

Feng Sujin lowered her head. She didn't go to see Nalan Yunqing. She didn't know what Nalan Yunqing would ask her now, and what problems she would face.

She was embarrassed and couldn't hold her spirit, but because Nalan Yunqing was here, she clenched her teeth and insisted.

She must not show a fragile expression in front of Nalan Yunqing.

But she held on, but Nalan Yunqing never spoke.

Nalan Yunqing looked at Feng Sujin again, the more he frowned.

He could see that she was still supporting herself.

If it was before, at the Imperial College, she would look at him and say that she was tired, or that she was hungry, and she was going back.

She would tell him what she thought.

It's never been this way, it's silent, and it's strong.

Nalan Yunqing felt an irritability in his heart for a moment. This irritability made him unfamiliar, but he also had a sense of incompetence.

Feeling the silence of the air, Feng Sujin said coldly, "If Lord Nalan has anything to ask, he can just ask."

She doesn't want to waste time here, it's better to ask quickly, she can go back.

She was worried that sometimes Nalan Yunqing's eyes were golden, would she see that she was hurt, would she tell Guo Yongjun, would she target her and do something to her family?

Feng Sujin turned her head and tried to deal with it.

As everyone knows, Nalan Yunqing didn't think of these.

After she had finished speaking, she didn't see Nalan Yunqing talking. She could only look up, but met Nalan Yunqing's eyes, she was elegant like a mist, and there was a distressed light inside.

Distressed light? Feng Sujin blinked, and she felt that she must have been wrong.