"Shuisheng..."
Su Qing was sprawled on the battlements as she shouted at the smoke. She had never been so flustered before. Even if she was the only one left in the battle, she was fearless. But now, she was terrified. Shuisheng, you must be OK.
Su Qing's eyes were red, and her throat felt like it was being choked. Her eyes were filled with hatred, and she clenched her fists tightly, making gurgling sounds.
Who was it? Who contributed the mortars to the imperial court? Was it Qin Tie? Could he be a spy from the Imperial Court?
She had the urge to destroy the world. She gritted her teeth, and her eyes were cold as she shouted at the Xiao Family's Army,
"Open the gate."
She wanted to kill the Wan Family Army to avenge Shuisheng!
"Young Madam."
