Chapter 1242 I Won’t Leave in the Short Term

Ye Qianning was somewhat helpless: "Don't cause trouble recently, just read the books I gave you."

"good."

Sang Zhi has been very honest recently.

It can be said that since Ye Qianning entered the capital, he has rarely appeared in the city, and even rarely left the palace.

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Ye Qianning didn't ask any other questions.

He must have suffered a lot to be able to suppress the aura in his body in such a short time. There were too many mysteries about Sang Zhi. He had no intention of talking these days, and she did not ask too many questions.

Things always have to happen one by one. The Beili Rebellion involved too many people, and she had no time to investigate what happened to Sang Zhi.

In Ye Qianning's heart, Sang Zhi's importance comes from the ties they had in childhood and the ties that were related to her own space, but these are not as important as the position of her family in her heart.

Sang Zhi noticed Ye Qianning's slightly indifferent gaze, as if he saw through her thoughts. A trace of loss flashed across his red eyes, and he said solemnly: "After waiting for the Loushan Priest, will you leave Beili?"

"It shouldn't be that fast."

Two months is not enough to expose the affairs of the Beili royal family.

Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I won't be returning to the palace these few days."

"You're going to live here?"

Sang Zhi opened the book with his slender fingers: "If there is anything I don't understand, I'd like to ask you."

Ye Qianning frowned slightly, but didn't drive him away. He just said, "You can stay, but don't interfere in anything."

"good."

Sang Zhi was not the type of person who liked to join in the fun, let alone being with Ye Qianning. He was too lazy to move unless he bullied Ye Qianning.

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Ye Qianning said nothing more and leaned back on the couch to take a nap.

The fragrance in the room calmed Sang Zhi's heart, and the evil spirit that had been in his heart before now softened.

Sang Zhi's heart was calmer than ever before. His red eyes fell on that beautiful face, and ripples gradually rose in his eyes. If he could stay by her side forever, even if it was just to watch her quietly, he would be content.

A gentle breeze blew by, but the weather in mid-August was still hot.

At the gate of the courtyard.

Madam Zhan and Dai came together. Just as they reached the gate of Ye Qianning's courtyard, they saw a figure flying in.

Dai was shocked and was about to ask someone to stop her, but was stopped by Madam Zhan.

"That's the eighth prince." Madam Zhan stared at him and said.

"The Eighth Prince?" Dai was a little surprised, then she thought of the Eighth Prince's reputation and became nervous: "Will Qian Ning be in danger?"

Madam Zhan shook her head and looked at the courtyard with some sadness.

"Then why is he here? And what about the Eighth Prince's red silks all over the city to welcome his benefactor?"

Dai didn't know much about Ye Qianning's childhood. She only knew that the most important person involved in the Sifang Mountain incident was the Eighth Prince. Now that the Eighth Prince appeared, she was afraid that the little girl would be involved in the royal family's troubles again.

Madam Zhan retracted her gaze and shook her head again: "I can't explain it."

"Could it be...?" Dai's spirit, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

Madam Zhan understood what she meant and sighed, obviously she was also worried about this.

"The royal family is a mess now. Qian Ning has been on the island for ten years and is still inexperienced in the world. He cannot be deceived by anyone." Dai said as she was about to go to the courtyard.

Madam Zhan held her back and said, "It's not a good idea to go in like this. Let's wait until the Eighth Prince leaves before we go in and talk to Qian Ning."

The Eighth Prince was moody, and she wasn't afraid of offending him, but she was afraid of causing trouble for her granddaughter.

Dai thought about it and sighed slightly, agreeing.