Qin An's entire body was curled up on the snow, his lips and face turned blue, and his voice was so weak as if he could die at any moment.
Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was entirely implicated by him, and if things continued to develop this way, 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, driving him relentlessly toward his doom.
Chapter 541