Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin Ann had been dragged into this entirely because of him, and if things kept going this way, the two of them were certain to die.
Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off at court, so now they were stabbing him in the back and playing dirty in the military camp, driving him straight toward his grave.
Yet Qin Hu was by no means a man to sit back and wait for death. This was a blatant frame-up, and he refused to let it go.
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