Qin An curled his entire body up on the snow, his lips and face turned blue, and his voice was so weak it seemed he could die at any moment.
Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was entirely implicated because of him, and if things continued down this path, the two of them would undoubtedly die.
Those who wanted him dead hadn't managed to finish him off in the imperial court, so they were now stabbing him in the back and playing dirty in the military camp, driving him relentlessly toward his death.
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