"I'm a scoundrel, I'm despicable! I beg Miss Shuangshuang not to hold a grudge against me!"
"I have wronged General Xing, wronged the Da Ning Dynasty, wronged the Emperor!"
Confronted with life and death, even a fool knows how to choose!
Zuo Cong was frightened by Mu Shuangshuang's words, hitting himself while apologizing to her.
After all, as a deputy general, he had the strength; a few hits later, his face was swollen like a pig's head!
Mu Shuangshuang watched until it was enough, then spoke up, "Alright, next time, don't say such nonsense. Hurry up and get lost!"
Mu Shuangshuang waved her hand grandly, speaking with great authority.
Zuo Cong was resentful but, fearing the token, dared not clash directly.
He scrambled into the military camp, heading towards Wen Nantian, presumably to complain.
Once he was far away, Lu Yuanfeng and Xing Beichen both clapped their hands in delight!
"Shuangshuang, the things you said earlier were simply amazing!" Xing Beichen exclaimed.
