The glistening tip of the knife was pointed at Jiang Nanyan's forehead. She kept taking deep breaths. Although her back was soaked with cold sweat and her feet were becoming weak, she still refused to take even half a step away.
Standing there with slender shoulders, he stared at Xia Hou Fengli without flinching.
"Xia Houfengli, you promised me you wouldn't kill them, how could you break your promise?!" Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, stabilized her trembling body, and asked clearly.
"The prince has changed his mind now!" Xia Houfeng tightened the knife in his hand and stared at Jiang Nanyan with an increasingly fierce look, and the expression on his face was even more ferocious and scary than before.
Having said this, he paused, and from the corner of his eye, Mr. Yu glanced at Mo Yong, who was a few steps away, "Since he is so loyal to protect the Lord, wouldn't it be too unkind for me to not help him?"
Xia Houfengli said, and the tip of the knife came closer to Jiang Nanyan's forehead, just a little bit, just a little bit short of touching her skin.[
Jiang Nanyan clenched her fists, resisted the urge to shrink, bit her lower lip and said, "I won't let you kill Huangfulian! If you want to kill him, kill me too!"
After finishing speaking, Jiangnan Yan raised his head and raised his neck, ready to die under Xia Houfengli's knife at any time.