The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 396 Are you leaving now?
The surrounding area was quiet, in the room, only Jiangnanyan's anxious low voice and Huangfulian's indistinct hoarse voice were murmured.

No matter what Jiang Nanyan called, Huang Fu Lian was stuck in a dream, but couldn't wake up.

Jiang Nanyan didn't know how long she had been screaming, she only knew that her throat had become dry due to excessive words, and even her voice became hoarse.

"Huangfulian...wake up..." She didn't dare to touch Huangfulian at all, she could only lie next to his ear, calling out again and again, her voice almost approaching the sound of crying.

Jiang Nanyan's chest seemed to be blocked by something, and she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

How to do?
Huangfulian couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed, what should people do now?
Jiang Nanyan was sweating profusely, and was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

Do you want to call Wu Yu to see the situation?
Correct!
Go ask Wu Yu to see the situation!
Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, supported her body, and was about to get out of bed.

However, as soon as she lifted the quilt, someone grabbed her wrist.

There were only the two of them on the bed, could it be that Huangfulian woke up?

Jiang Nanyan was startled, and turned her head joyfully, and sure enough, she saw that Huang Fulian had woken up.

His expression was a little dazed, as if he hadn't realized where he was yet.

Looking at his still pale, handsome face without any blood, Jiang Nanyan's heart hanging in her throat finally returned to its original place.

"Huangfulian? Huangfulian, are you alright? Are you awake? Do you recognize who I am?" Jiang Nanyan asked while wiping the sweat off Huangfulian's forehead.

The voice next to her ear caught Huang Fulian's attention.

He turned his black eyes and slowly looked at Jiangnanyan. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and made a dry voice, "Yan... Yan'er?"

"It's me! You're awake! You're finally awake!" Jiang Nanyan excitedly clenched Huang Fulian's hand, her eyes sore uncontrollably.

Then, the tears fell by themselves.

"I... what's wrong with me?" Huangfu Lian reached out her hand, trying to wipe away her tears, but found that she couldn't do it at all, her arm was as heavy as if it had been poured with lead.

Not to mention lifting up to help Jiang Nanyan wipe away her tears, even if she moved, she felt a tearing pain in her chest.

"Don't cry." Huangfu Lian coughed lightly, and said to Jiang Nanyan in a rough voice, with an extremely anxious expression on her face, "You are crying so much that my heart is about to break."

As Huang Fulian spoke, she just didn't believe that she would not be able to sit up.

He squeezed his fists, raised his head, and tried to prop up his body.

Sensing his intentions, Jiang Nanyan quickly wiped away the tears on her face and held him down, "Don't move! Wu Yu said that the wound on your body must not be opened again!"

"Wound?" Huangfu Lian was startled, lowered her eyes, and she saw that her bare chest was covered with a thick layer of gauze.

It turned out that it was this wound that caused him such pain that he couldn't even lift it up.

Huangfu Lian was stunned for a moment, recalling the origin of this scar, and recalling the confrontation with Xiahou Fengli on the river bank before.

In the next second, he frowned, "Where is Mo Yong? How is Mo Yong?"

Huang Fulian's speaking speed suddenly accelerated, she couldn't help touching the wound, and coughed slightly several times.

"Don't get excited, Wu Yu said that Mo Yong is not dead, but the cut was too deep, so I don't know when he will wake up." Jiang Nanyan quickly stroked Huang Fulian's chest, comforting him.

(End of this chapter)