"Yan'er, what are you doing here?" Huangfulian was so frightened by her embarrassed appearance that she almost lost her soul.

It was already late autumn, and the river water was freezing cold. Her body was still not healed, so she jumped into the river and swam out like this. She was just kidding her own body!

He quickly took off his clothes, wrapped them around her body, and pushed her to Wu Yu's side, "Wu Yu, take her back to the boat! Quick! Don't let her catch a cold!"

Without any hesitation, Wu Yu quickly grabbed Jiang Nanyan and prepared to fly to the canal.

Xia Houfeng glared at Jiang Nanyan with half-squinted eyes, without saying a word. However, the knife placed on Mo Yong's neck tightened, and another scar was made on his neck, and blood flowed along the surface of the knife.

Come down and drip into the ground.[

He knew that since Jiang Nanyan jumped down, he must have come to save Mo Yong, so it was impossible for him to leave.

Jiang Nanyan did not disappoint Xia Houfengli. She stretched out her hand, pulled Wu Yu's hand away, took a step forward, and stood opposite Xiahou Fengli.

Xia Houfeng stared at her for a moment, with a strange light shining in his bottomless black eyes.

His expression was still as cold as ever, without any softening at all.

I don't know whether it was because he was soaked all over, or because Xia Houfengli's eyes were too sharp. The moment their eyes met, Jiang Nanyan suddenly felt a chilly wind blowing from behind.
Chapter completed!