C1724 Deliberation

Qing Xuan released her grip and held onto his hand. Shen Zhongyuan was gasping for breath. It was as if he was about to be strangled.

Spare me, the Regent spared me, I have no enmity with you, spare me, I can give you anything you want, don't kill me, don't kill me ? Shen Zhongyuan kneeled in front of Qing Xuan.

Tears and snot flowed down his face as he continuously kowtowed towards Qing Xuan