Chapter 745
Seeing Xiahou Fengli appear, Jiang Nanyan subconsciously trembled, and snuggled up to Huangfulian.

Jiang Nanyan's reaction made Xiahou Fengli's whole face sink.

He stared straight at Jiang Nanyan who was huddled beside Huang Fulian, squinted his eyes slightly, and walked slowly into the gazebo.

"Are you asking me to come here to ask for mercy?" Xiahou Fengli asked Huang Fulian as soon as he sat down.

"It's just that I have something to tell you clearly." Huang Fulian glanced at Xiahou Fengli, spoke lightly, and hugged Jiang Nanyan who was sitting next to her.

"Do you have anything to say between us?" Xiahou Fengli sneered, "Wouldn't it be easier to go to war directly?"

"If you really wanted to fight, you wouldn't have stood still and guarded the border for more than ten days." Huangfu Lian said slowly, "You are standing here waiting for us to come, aren't you?"

Although it is said that both countries have large armies on their borders, Huangfulian and Xia Houfeng also understand in their hearts that when there is a war, the other neighboring countries must seize the opportunity and compete for a share of the pie.

Therefore, even though they both hated the Lord very much, the two countries in Songdu have stayed on the sidelines for so many years and have not done anything to each other.

Although Xiahou Fengli really wanted to conquer the capital and lead an army of [-], he had to consider the situation that several neighboring countries were staring at the two countries——

The best way to resolve this dispute is to take Jiangnanyan away directly.

However, Xiahou Fengli also understands that in the current situation, it is almost impossible.

Leaving aside the fact that the people set up by Huangfulian are ambushing nearby, this pavilion is only two or three miles away from Huangfulian's barracks, if they try to rob people now, they will probably be surrounded by the army before they go out.

Xiahou Fengli focused, took a deep look at Jiang Nanyan, and asked in a cold voice, "Huangfulian, you invited me here today to invite me to drink tea, right? Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The person who invited you here is not him, but me." Seeing that Xiahou Fengli's mood was still calm, Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to speak.

Xiahou Fengli froze, and said in a deep voice, "You are looking for me? What's the matter?"

Jiang Nanyan nodded slowly, did not answer immediately, but with a terrified face, tried to force a smile, and subconsciously grasped Huang Fulian's hand.

Xiahou Fengli's eyes flashed, and the piercing eyes swept over Jiangnanyan's hands holding Huangfulian tightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"I have recovered my memory." Jiang Nanyan said.

Hearing this, Xia Houfeng pursed his thin lips into a straight line, neither spoke nor made any expression.

On the surface, he was peaceful, but his tightly clenched hands under the stone table revealed the tension in his heart.

"I've already remembered everything." Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, and said word by word, "Xiahou Fengli, you don't have to fight for me anymore, I won't go with you."

"What do you mean?" Hearing these words, Xiahou Fengli could no longer restrain his inner emotions, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he asked in a tense voice.

"It's literally." Jiang Nanyan was a little frightened by his appearance, but she didn't back down.

Because she knew that if she didn't speak clearly today, more things would happen between the two countries because of herself, and Huangfulian and Xiahou Fengli would fight endlessly...

(End of this chapter)

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