"Miss Jiang, you and Wang have a good rest. If anything happens, just call out. I've asked people to keep watch outside. I'll go to Feng Yu and the others to check on the situation." Wu Yu finished speaking softly without giving Jiang Nanyan a response.
Given the opportunity, he quietly stepped out and closed the door behind him.
The room was very quiet. Except for the occasional sound of boats passing through the water outside, the only sound left was Huangfulian's breathing, which was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Jiang Nanyan held her breath and slept on Huangfulian's left side. Looking at his pale and bloodless side face, she didn't feel sleepy at all.
Her heart had not yet fully recovered from the chaos just now, and her heart was still pounding.
Jiang Nanyan couldn't take her eyes away from Huangfulian's snow-white face.[
Just now, she never expected that Huangfulian would suddenly rush towards Xia Houfengli, nor did she expect that Xiahoufengli would mercilessly swing his knife and strike Huangfulian with a solid blow.
Thinking of the terrible encounter just now, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but feel throbbing pain in her chest.
The moment she saw Xia Houfengli again, Jiang Nanyan realized that she was not as afraid of him as she thought.
Just now, she was really planning to trade herself for the safety of Huangfulian and the others, and return to the Summer Palace with Xia Houfengli.
if……
If Xia Houfengli had not killed Mo Yong or wounded Xiahou Fengli...