"Yan'er! Put down the knife quickly!" Huangfulian said in a trembling voice, almost unintelligible.
"Jiang Nanyan, are you threatening this prince with death?" Xia Houfeng frowned deeply, and there was unconcealable worry in his cold eyes.
"It's better to die if you catch me anyway," Jiang Nanyan said while pressing the knife harder against her neck.
The next moment, more blood seeped out.
Jiang Nanyan actually doesn't want to die, and has no real intention to die.[
However, in this situation, in order to save Huangfulian and the others, she had no choice but to do this.
and……
Jiang Nanyan looked at Xia Houfengli, thinking that he would be indifferent.
But unexpectedly, she saw a flash of worry in his dark eyes as deep as a cold pool.
At that moment, Jiang Nanyan knew that he had made the right bet.
Xia Houfengli didn't want to die.
I can’t tell what I feel in my heart
The tense heart finally calmed down a little, and there was relief that I had finally found the right method, there were doubts... and there was a hint of joy that even I couldn't understand.
Jiang Nanyan didn't know what she was happy about deep down in her heart.
I don't even understand why I feel like this.
Didn't she have a bone-deep fear of Xia Houfeng because of what he had done?
Why is it that when he knows that he does not want to die but cares about his own life and death, a joy that even he cannot understand arises in his heart?