Sang Zhi lying on the bed suddenly frowned and his whole body was shaking.
Ye Qianning held his cold fingers and transmitted a stream of internal force from his palm, and Sang Zhi's trembling body gradually got better.
After a while, she let go of his hand and pulled the quilt up, with many doubts in her mind. The person on the bed looked pale and bloodless, and looked quite pitiful.
With a slight sigh, Ye Qianning stood up and walked out of the room.
"Qian Ning."
"Master."
"I just heard that the Zhan family sent someone here?" Old Chen looked hurried.
Ye Qianning nodded: "Grandpa Zhan sent Uncle Dachun here."
"Where is Dachun? I have something to ask him."
"I killed my father and took him to the guest room."
"Master, please go find him."
"Master, has something happened?"
"Well, Master Zhang wrote to me some time ago saying that he was in the capital, but there has been no news since then. I would like to ask Dachun if he knows what happened to Master Zhang." Old Chen has been thinking about him.
"Master Zhang disappeared in Kyoto City?" Ye Qianning was surprised.
"I think so. Many letters have been sent out recently, but no one has replied."
"I'll go with you."
"No need. When I came here just now, I saw Li Mu was stopped by several secret guards around the eighth prince. You go and see if they can get into any trouble." Old Taoist Chen said.
Ye Qianning listened for a few seconds and didn't want to pay attention, but the noise downstairs was getting louder and louder. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, Master, remember to tell me when there is a result on Master Zhang's matter."
"good."
Mr. Chen walked towards the guest room.
Ye Qianning's ears were filled with noise and shouting. He frowned and walked downstairs.
First floor lobby.
At this time, the hall was in a mess. Li Mu and the guards who followed him were beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Li Mu was lying on the ground covered in blood, screaming in pain.
The one who beat him was the secret guard beside Sang Zhi.
"Miss."
Du Yi came and frowned when he saw the scene on the first floor.
"What are you guys making trouble for?" Ye Qianning was already feeling annoyed, and he became even more annoyed when he saw the mess on the floor.
"Oh, Miss Ye... Miss Ye, help." Li Mu heard the voice, raised his eyes and saw Ye Qianning, moved his body and crawled towards her.
The hidden guard immediately stepped forward and stepped on Li Mu's back. Li Mu howled again and stretched out his hands towards her.
"Who can tell me what's going on?" Ye Qianning said coldly.
"Miss Ye, the master has ordered that if Li Mu asks to see him, we should beat him to death." The hidden guard reported.
“Ahem… No… No… I don’t ask to see the Eighth Prince. I’m wrong… I’m wrong… Ouch…” Before Li Mu could finish his words, the force on his back increased a little more.
"Let him go." Ye Qianning said.
"But..." The hidden guard wanted to say something, but when he met Ye Qianning's gaze, he immediately loosened his foot.
Li Mu felt a sense of relief on his back.
"Sir Li, the Eighth Prince is not in good health. Please return."
"Yes... I..." Li Mu turned his eyes and saw the murderous gaze of the hidden guard. How could he dare to say that he came to ask for an audience with the Eighth Prince? "I... I came to ask for an audience with Miss Ye..."
"Oh? What does Lord Li want to see me about?"
"Ahem... Today the Emperor sent someone... with a verbal order, asking... asking Miss Ye to accompany us back to Beili..."
Ye Qianning sneered and was interrupted by a cold and low voice just as he was about to speak.
"Kill him and throw him out."
Ye Qianning turned around and saw Sang Zhi standing upstairs with a pale face and a cold and terrifying gaze.
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