"yes."
The hidden guard received the order and swung his sword, striking the target with a fatal blow.
Ye Qianning was startled, and when he reacted, he threw a dagger away quickly.
"bite"
The hidden guard's long sword was knocked away when it pierced Li Mu's back.
"Don't kill him."
Ye Qianning said coldly.
Li Mu was scared to death and felt a sharp pain in his back. If Miss Ye had not intervened in time, he would have been dead by now.
Sang Zhi leaned against the railing, his eyes dark, his voice low and filled with anger: "He wants you to go back to Beili."
"What he says doesn't count." Ye Qianning said in a clear voice.
Sang Zhi stared at Li Mu.
Li Mu lowered his head and dared not speak, nor did he dare to cry out despite the pain in his body.
If you are not stupid, you will naturally understand who they are talking about. What they say does not count? If the emperor's words do not count, whose words do they count?
"Sir Li, I am not from Beili. The order from the Beili royal family is useless to me. Sir Li, please go back." Ye Qianning said.
Li Mu looked up. Even if he had something to say, he didn't dare to say it. He endured the pain and climbed up from the ground, saluted in the direction of Sang Zhi, and then limped away.
"Clean up the first floor."
Ye Qianning turned and went upstairs.
Sang Zhi also reached the stairs holding the railing.
Ye Qianning stared at him with a frown on his face: "Come in with me."
After that she walked towards the room.
Sang Zhi held his chest and walked with difficulty, moving step by step.
The hidden guard downstairs wanted to fly forward to help, but was stopped by Du Yi.
"Master, he is not in good health..."
"My eldest daughter doesn't like others to interfere in her affairs." Du Yi interrupted coldly.
The hidden guard was surprised: "Du Yi, how could you betray the Eighth Prince?"
"I am originally a guard of the Xiang family. I follow the Eighth Prince only because of the order given by the eldest lady. The Eighth Prince has never been my master." Du Yi's masters are only Ye Qianning and Xiang Minghou.
The hidden guard was angry and looked up at his master's back as he walked with difficulty.
Miss Ye is so bold that she dares to scold the prince like that.
Sang Zhi walked back to the room step by step.
Ye Qianning sat on the chair with a cold expression on her beautiful face.
Sang Zhi's face was no longer gloomy. He walked over and sat next to her while holding onto the table. "Why did you save him?"
"If he dies, I will be implicated if I kill my father."
Li Mu’s death is not a pity, her father’s life is valuable!
"Cough cough..." Sang Zhi coughed lightly.
"You don't need to ask whether I will return to Beili or not. Now tell me what happened to your internal injuries." Ye Qianning stared at him with her beautiful eyes.
Sang Zhi raised his eyes and met Ye Qianning's. There was a hint of coldness in her eyes at this moment, but he saw himself in her eyes, and his heart gradually warmed up.
"I'm asking you a question." Ye Qianning frowned.
"It's okay, I just encountered a few mice." Sang Zhi's voice was very soft, and his scarlet eyes were very bright at this time.
His eyes were fixed on himself in her pupils, and having him in her eyes was enough.
"I've seen your injuries. If you didn't use your internal energy by force, no one could do anything to you. What did the other person feed you?" If he hadn't forcibly broken through some restriction, he wouldn't have suffered such severe internal injuries.
Sang Zhi blinked slightly and remained silent.
"Does it have anything to do with me?" Ye Qianning asked.
Sang Zhi's expression darkened, and the scarlet eyes flashed before returning to normal. Even though his transformation was quick, Ye Qianning still caught it.
"No," he said.
Ye Qianning looked at him quietly, as if he wanted to see through him.
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