"Let Huangfulian go." Jiang Nanyan looked directly at him without fear and said word by word, "You clearly know in your heart that Huangfulian has no intention of assassinating you!"
Jiang Nanyan's analysis did not make Xia Houfeng's ferocious expression fade away, but instead made the anger in his heart even more intense.
"Are you defending Huangfulian?" Xia Houfeng glared at her, an even stronger murderous look flashing in his eyes.
The hostility in his eyes frightened Jiang Nanyan, but when he thought that if he didn't fight for it, Huangfulian might be killed, the fear in Jiang Nanyan's heart instantly dissipated, "I'm just telling the truth.
You think too much."
"Are you defending Huangfulian?" Xia Houfeng sneered cruelly, grabbed her waist, pulled Jiang Nanyan in front of her, and glared at her with black pupils bursting with anger.[
"I didn't! I was just telling the truth!" Jiang Nanyan struggled hard, trying to escape, but her body was tightly held and unable to move.
"No?" Xia Houfeng laughed angrily, and his deep voice rang in Jiang Nanyan's ears.
He tightened his grip on Jiang Nanyan's waist, and then, with a gentle pull, pressed her into the quilt.
"What are you going to do? Let me go! Xiahou Fengli! Send someone to bring your imperial army back immediately! You can't kill Huangfulian for no reason, he didn't do anything at all, Xiahou Fengli" Jiang Nanyan said with all his strength
Struggling, yelling, and beating the man who was pressing tightly on her.