When Wei Tingche walked in, Fu Ling didn't raise his head. He came alone. Fu Ling noticed from the sound of footsteps.
He didn't speak and Wei Tingche didn't either.
"For a general who's currently in the middle of war, you seem to have a lot of free time."
Wei Tingche didn't respond to that.
"Fu Ling, what do you want now? To plead your innocence?"
Fu Ling finally raised his head.
"What if I am?"
Wei Tingche stared at him coldly.
"Why now? Why didn't you say anything before?"
Fu Ling laughed bitterly.
"Because I realized keeping quiet won't make things better. Tingche, you don't know what I saw."
Ignoring the overly intimate way Fu Ling just called him, Wei Tingche walked even closer.
"Tell me."
Fu Ling smiled warily.
"You might think I've gone crazy but I don't know who else to trust. Wei Tingche I was reborn. In my first life, Su Gonggong told us about his real ancestry. His biological father is he king of Qing country."
Wei Tingche's eyes turned cold.
