Qin An’s entire body was curled up on the snowy ground; his lips and face were blue, and his voice was so weak it seemed as though he might die at any moment.
Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was suffering solely because he had been implicated by him, and if things continued on this path, their deaths were inevitable. Those who wanted him dead hadn't managed to finish him off at court, so they were now taking matters into their own hands in the military camp, using dirty tricks and underhanded blows to push him to the grave.
But Qin Hu was not a man to sit and wait for death. This was clearly a setup, and he would not let it go. Life had always been an endless struggle for survival; he would just have to wait. Not only would he survive this, but he would also fight his way back to the Capital to settle the score with them.
Chapter 445