Before leaving, he took a deep look at Jiang Nanyan.
Jiang Nanyan was not an idiot, so how could she not understand what Wu Yu meant by that glance.
Wu Yu wanted her to persuade Huangfulian to return to the capital and not to rescue Feng Yu and the others.
Well, although I felt a little sorry for Huangfulian's attendants, Jiang Nanyan decided to give it a try.[
Wu Yu was right, the current Huangfulian was no match for Xiahou Fengli. To save Feng Yu and the others would be to risk death.
"Are you really going to save Feng Yu and the others?" Jiang Nanyan asked after entering the room.
"Yes." Huangfulian nodded, hugged her and sat down.
"But Wu Yu said, it's very dangerous." Jiang Nanyan paused and glanced at his gauze-wrapped hands, "And your hands are not healed yet. You can't save Feng Yu and the others."
"I cannot allow Feng Yu and the others to be hung in the square forever." Huangfulian avoided the important and did not mention the danger of rescuing people this time.
"But... if you're not sure that you can rescue them, why go there?" Even if you're not 100% sure, you still have to be at least 50% to make it worth the gamble.
According to Wu Yu, they don't even have a 10% chance of saving people now, so why bother to die?
"Do you want me to be the kind of man who only cares about himself and doesn't care about his subordinates?" Huangfulian raised her eyes and looked at her deeply.