It was almost morning when Xi Ying and General Li stepped out of Xi Ying's study room.
Both of them had serious faces but General Li had a graver expression on his face.
"Prime Minister Xi, is your plan not too dangerous?"
Xi Ying turned his head to look at the middle-aged General with a deep frown on his face as he asked him
"Then do you have a better plan, General Li?"
General Li's face went blank as he looked at Xi Ying. Of course, he didn't. After all, he was not a clever and intelligent strategist like Xi Ying.
Still, the plan …
"I don't but I can't let my daughter's husband do such a dangerous thing. Let me tell you one thing, Prime Minister Xi. If something happened to you during this battle of yours then I won't let my daughter stay a widow. I will marry her to some other man who…."
"General Li"
General Li was startled when he heard Xi Ying's icy cold voice.
"You better not say those words again."