Sang Zhi on the bed suddenly frowned and his whole body was trembling.
Ye Qianning held his cold fingers and sent an internal force from her palms, and Sang Zhi's trembling body gradually improved.
After a while, she let go of his hand and pulled up the quilt. She had many doubts in her heart. The person on the bed looked pale and bloodless, which looked quite distressing.
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?" Mr. Chen looked hurriedly.
Ye Qianning nodded: "Grandpa Zhan sent Uncle Da Chun here."
"Where is Dachun? I have something to ask him as a teacher."
"My father Zhan took him to the guest room."
Ye Qianning listened for a few seconds and didn't want to pay attention to it, but it was getting more and more noisy downstairs. He nodded slightly: "Okay, Master, remember to tell me when Master Zhang's matter comes to an end."
"It's...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 to see the Eighth Prince: "I...I came to ask to see Miss Ye..."
Mr. Chen walked towards the guest room.
Lobby.
"Master, did something happen?"
"Miss Ye, my master has told us that as long as Li Mu asks to see him, we will beat him to death." The hidden guard reported back.
"Why are you making trouble again?" Ye Qianning was already a little annoyed, but she became even more annoyed when she saw the mess on the ground.
"Miss."
"But..." The hidden guard wanted to say something else, but when he met Ye Qianning's gaze, he immediately let go of his feet.
Li Mu felt a light weight on his back, feeling relieved.
"Who can tell me what's going on?" Ye Qianning said coldly.
At this time, the hall was in a mess. Li Mu and the guards who followed him were beaten until they vomited blood. Li Mu lay covered in blood and screamed in pain.
"Ahem... no... no... I don't want to see the Eighth Prince, wrong... wrong... I am... oops..." Before Li Mu could finish his words, the force on his back increased a bit.
"Master Zhang disappeared in Kyoto City?" Ye Qianning was surprised.
"My teacher thinks so. Many letters have been sent out during this period, but no reply has been received."
The hidden guard immediately stepped forward and stepped on Li Mu's back. Li Mu howled again and stretched out his hands in her direction.
Ye Qianning's ears were filled with noisy shouts, her brows were furrowed, and she walked downstairs.
"Master Li, the Eighth Prince is not in good health. Please come back, sir."
"Well, Master Zhang sent a letter some time ago saying that he was in the capital, but there was no news after that. I would like to ask Dachun if he knows about Master Song." Mr. Chen has been thinking about him.
"good."
"Ouch, Ye... Miss Ye, help me." Li Mu heard the voice, raised his eyes and saw Ye Qianning, moved his body and crawled in her direction.
"No need. When I came here just now, I saw that Li Mu was stopped by several hidden guards around the Eighth Prince. You go and see if they cause any trouble." Old Chen said.
"Let him go." Ye Qianning said.
The one responsible for beating him was the hidden guard around Sang Zhi.
Du Yi came and frowned when he saw the scene on the first floor.
"Find him for my master."
"I will go with you."
"Oh? Mr. Li, why are you looking for me?"
"Ahem, cough, cough... today the emperor sent someone... to deliver an oral message, asking... to ask Miss Ye to follow us back to Beili..."
Ye Qianning sneered and was interrupted by a cold and deep 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, his eyes cold and terrifying.
