Fei Du lay on Qi Xiao's horse, struggling continuously. He wanted to break free from the ropes binding him and regain his freedom.
But in the current situation, Bei Xia had already lost, and he was a captive. What right did he have to possess freedom, and what right did he have to talk about facing off against Qi Xiao?
Qi Xiao jumped off the horse and snorted coldly, "This young master disdains to compete with you, and you are not worthy of competing with this young master."
"Could it be that you disdain letting Marshal Fei marry into your family?" Fei Du seemed to have grabbed onto a lifeline and climbed upward along this straw, "As long as you let me go, I will personally bring Marshal Fei over to marry, oh no, to join your family!"
At this moment, Fei Du sincerely believed that as long as he was alive, as long as he could return, as long as he could continue to serve in the military, there would definitely be new hope in the future.
