The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 382 Are you leaving now?
He wanted Huangfulian to no longer have the opportunity and ability to touch his woman!
Xiahou Fengli pursed his lips, looking straight at Jiangnanyan and Huangfulian who were only a few steps away from him, the murderous intent in his pupils, as time passed, and Huangfulian's hand on Jiangnanyan's hand , rising little by little.

The muscles in his whole body tensed instantly, and he had already made the decision to rush over to grab someone at any time.

The boat was almost burnt out, and the flames gradually became smaller as the boat slowly sank.

The bright red all over the sky gradually faded a little.

Along the river bank, the blue sky was no longer as bright as before.

In addition to the sound of "cracking" in my ears, there is nothing else.

There was a strange smell in the air.

A large group of people just looked at me and I looked at yours, but no one moved.

"How do I know, will you lie to me?" After a while, Jiang Nanyan broke the silence and asked someone a few steps away.

Jiang Nanyan's question made Xia Houfeng's eyes flash a little dark, the hand holding the knife tightened again, and the other hand clasped Mo Yong's wrist fiercely until the knuckles turned white.

"Do you think it is necessary for the crown prince to deceive you?" Xiahou Fengli sneered.

It turned out that in her heart, he was a person who broke his promise?
What about Huangfulian?
What kind of person is Huangfulian in her heart?

It must be several times, dozens of times, hundreds of times, thousands of times stronger than him... right!

Thinking of this, Xiahou Fengli's mood suddenly turned cold, and his voice became stiff, "If you don't want to make a deal, then forget it."

Xiahou Fengli looked at Jiang Nanyan stiffly, his voice was so cold that there was no warmth, "If you want to make a deal, hurry up, the prince doesn't have the patience to wait, or do you not want to make a deal now?"

"I—" Jiang Nanyan's voice trembled so much that she could hardly control it.

"How is it? Have you thought about it?" Xia Houfeng reminded Jiang Nanyan in a rough voice, with a anxious expression on his face.

"Then, don't go back on your word..." Jiang Nanyan said tremblingly.

"Regret? The prince has never regretted what he promised!" Xiahou Fengli looked at Jiang Nanyan's tense facial lines, sneered, and spoke coldly, with a voice so heavy that it seemed to be able to smash the top of a person's head Make a few big bags.

"That's good." Jiang Nanyan nodded, raised her feet, and was about to walk forward.

"No! You can't go." Huang Fulian stretched out her long arms, and easily "caught" Jiang Nanyan back!

"Huangfulian." Jiang Nanyan turned her head, looked at the man who was holding her tightly, and said slowly, word by word, "Have you forgotten what I just said?"

Jiang Nanyan's words made Huangfu Lian stunned.

Huang Fulian looked at her without blinking, her brows were tightly furrowed, and many unknown emotions flashed in her bottomless black eyes...

Jiang Nanyan read pain and struggle in his eyes.

"It seems that every time, this king has to let go of your hand and let you go to another man." Huangfu Lian said hoarsely, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips, "it's useless for this king, Not only will you not be able to protect your own woman, but in the end, you will need your sacrifice to survive..."

He spoke word by word, slowly and in a low voice, grasping Jiang Nanyan's hand, and slowly, inch by inch, loosened it with difficulty...

Huang Fulian lowered her eyelids, coughed twice heavily, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

(End of this chapter)