Thinking of Mr. Gu's condition, she felt very anxious. He had suffered such a great shock, and she was really afraid that the old man would not be able to survive as he was old.
Ye Qianning thought about starting to hit and wanted to get out, but it was of no avail. After struggling for a long time, there was no movement at all.
Emperor Beili's attitude is very clear. If she dies just like that, the teacher, the Qian family, and the Gu family will definitely not give up. There will be no good ending if you confront the royal family head-on.
What she feared most was Xiang Minghou's impulsiveness and rage. If she angered the emperor, killing someone would be just a matter of a word from him.
"I won't give these eyes to anyone, even if it means destroying them." A low and resolute voice sounded in my ears.
It was Sang Zhi's voice.
Ye Qianning was shocked when she heard this. With just one sentence, she could tell that Sang Zhi was different.
Thinking of Sang Zhi's last look, she was silent.
She stared blankly at the top of her head. If she couldn't wake up, there would probably be... a lot of people who would be sad...
Many people...
Ye Qianning thought of her father, her master, Mr. Gu, Master Zhan, Madam Zhan, the concubines... She even thought of Zhan Chi, Qian Fanji, and Gu Shuo...
There were indeed many people crying and grieving over her death, and she heard it clearly...
In her previous life, her soul seemed to wander around when she died. She clearly saw the organization and her companions stepping over her body. The superpowered person died after exhausting his abilities, just like a broken tool that had run out of power.
Even though she had made many achievements, no one looked back when she died, let alone collected her body.
When she regained consciousness, she was moved by the crying beside her ears. Mr. Gu held her hand tightly, even though her body was already cold.
Suddenly, Ye Qianning felt her body warm, and her mind suddenly stopped. She felt a pair of small hands holding her tightly in their arms.
Sang Zhi jumped into the coffin, hugged the person tightly in his arms, and closed his eyes.
When Qian Fu rushed back from the palace, he was shocked to see the Eighth Prince in the coffin. Then he slowly moved the Buddhist beads in his hand. The Eighth Prince still had some feelings for his girl.
"How's the situation?" Chen Yuanzi walked into the hall.
"Prince Helian, Prince Changyang, the ancestors of the Zhong family, and other officials have all left the palace. The emperor has issued an order to release Fan Ji and the others, as well as everyone in the general's mansion."
"How to deal with the murderer?"
"The Emperor insists that the Imperial Concubine was bewitched by Dong Yi, who deliberately plotted to murder the Eighth Prince. The Emperor has sent people to Dong Yi. As for Ye Qianning..." Qian Fu paused, a look of resentment on his face. "Swords have no eyes, so don't harm the dead. The Emperor will issue an order to posthumously confer a title..."
Dean Chen tightened his fingers and his face became grim.
"What's the point of posthumous honor?" Qian Fanji strode towards the door.
Zhan Chi and Gu Shuo walked alongside him, their expressions gloomy.
Several people walked into the hall and went straight to the coffin. When they saw the person in the coffin, they were stunned for a moment, then they became furious.
"You...get up right here."
Gu Shuo glanced coldly, his gaze falling on the quiet little man, breathing hard.
Qian Fanji raised his hand and grabbed Sang Zhi.
Sang Zhi hugged Ye Qianning tightly and refused to let go.
"Let go." Qian Fanji's voice was cold and hoarse.
Sang Zhi pretended not to hear and hugged her even tighter.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you." Zhan Chi felt a burning sensation in his chest.
"Zhan Chi."
Dean Chen called him.
Zhan Chi turned around and said, "Why did he sleep with the little girl? What qualifications does he have to come to the General's Mansion? Dean, he was the one who killed the little girl, how dare he come here?"
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