The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

No!

The longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to Huang Fulian!

She had to find a way to make Xiahou Fengli immediately agree to the request she just made.

Jiang Nanyan rolled her eyes, looked around, and saw a sharp knife sticking out at her feet, it was Huang Fulian who was blown away by Xiahou's wind just now.

Two inches of the knife's body sank into the slightly loose soil on the bank, and there were bloodstains that had dried up on the knife's surface. [

Looking at the knife shining coldly in the firelight, an idea flashed in Jiang Nanyan's mind.

She took a deep breath, reached out to hold the knife, and pulled it out vigorously.

"Yan'er!" Huangfu Lian screamed, and quickly reached out, trying to snatch the knife from Jiang Nanyan's hand.

Jiang Nanyan took a step faster, raised the knife, and put it on her neck, the sharp blade pressed against her fair and tender neck tightly.

Huang Fulian's outstretched hand suddenly stopped!

He didn't dare to act rashly, let alone press down on the knife in Jiang Nanyan's hand. He was afraid that any of his actions would hurt Jiang Nanyan.

"Yan'er! What are you doing? Put down the knife quickly." Huangfu Lian looked at the knife on Jiangnan Yan's neck in horror, almost terrified!

He couldn't imagine what would happen if Jiang Nanyan didn't hold the knife properly for a moment, or just shook her hand...!