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Feng Liangbi's gaze swept past Wen Jian's face and he smiled, "This is Fu Hanwen's wife, Qin Xiaoruo, whom I exchanged for Murong Xin."
Wen Jian's expression changed, "General, why did you exchange Murong Xin for Fu Hanwen's wife?"
"I've taken a liking to this Qin Xiaoruo and want to make her my own!" Feng Liangbi said with a smile on his face.
"General, you're being too impulsive!" Wen Jian rebuked in a low voice, "This is like handing over a handle to Feng Zetian!"
Wen Jian's face turned unsightly as he clutched at his chest and bent over, having agitated his wound in his agitation.
As he bent over, he also let his gaze fall, concealing the shock and anxiety in the depths of his eyes.
Feng Liangbi had not expected him to be so agitated and a hint of regret flashed through his eyes, "Someone, escort Mr. Wen back to the camp!"