"Am I a ghost now?" Muniang shot back, tossing the rabbit and firewood to the ground, "Start the fire! Roast the rabbit!"
Nangong Qian stared at her, stunned, "I am injured right now."
"If we don't start a fire, let's just freeze to death together." Muniang picked up a wild fruit and began to bite into it. How could she let others take advantage of her so easily? Did this person really think she was easy to command?
Nangong Qian clenched his teeth and struggled to gather the firewood.
When Yu Ze found out about Muniang's plight, he almost went mad with anxiety, the chill in his body more piercing than a hole in the ice in midwinter.
"We are incompetent, unable to protect Lady completely!" The surviving Hidden Guards knelt on the ground, clearly prepared to atone with their deaths.
"Get moving and search! Mobilize all of the Iron Cavalry, comb through every inch around the river! If she is harmed in the least, bring me your heads!" Yu Ze barked.
"Yes!"
