Qin An's entire body was curled up on the snow, his lips and face turned blue, and his voice was so weak as to be practically breathless, as if he could die at any moment.
Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was suffering purely because he had been implicated by him, and if things continued to progress along this path, the two of them were bound to die without a doubt.
Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off in the imperial court, so now they were stabbing him in the back and playing dirty in the military camp, pushing him relentlessly toward the grave.
Chapter 489