Chapter 873： If he dies, my father will be implicated.

"yes."

The hidden guard received the order and swung his sword, making a killing move.

Ye Qianning was startled, then he quickly reacted and threw a dagger away.

"Ding"

The Hidden Guard's long sword penetrated Li Mu's back and was knocked off.

"Don't kill him."

Ye Qianning said coldly.

Li Mu was scared to death, and there was a stinging pain in his back. If Miss Ye hadn't taken action in time, he would have died by now.

Sang Zhi held on to the railing, his eyes gloomy, his voice low and angry: "He wants you to go back to Beili."

"What he said doesn't count." Ye Qianning's voice was clear.

Sang Zhi stared at Li Mu.

Li Mu lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to cry out because of the pain in his body.

If you are not stupid, you will naturally understand who the ‘him’ they are talking about is not just talking about it? The emperor’s words don’t count, but whose words do?

"Master Li, I am not from Beili. The oral instructions of the Beili royal family are of no use to me. Master Li should go back." Ye Qianning said.

Li Mu raised his head. Even if he had something to say, he didn't dare to say more here. He endured the pain and got up from the ground, saluted in the direction of Sang Zhi, and then limped away.

"Clean up the first floor."

Ye Qianning turned around and went upstairs.

Sang Zhi also reached the stairs while holding on to the railing.

Ye Qianning stared at Lao Gao, who was frowning: "Come in with me."

After saying that, she walked towards the room.

Sang Zhi held his chest, walking with difficulty, moving step by step.

The hidden guard downstairs wanted to fly forward to help, but Du Yi stopped him.

"Master, he is not in good health..."

"I don't like others to get involved in my eldest daughter's affairs." Du Yi interrupted coldly. The hidden guard was surprised: "Du Yi, how could you betray the Eighth Prince?"

"I was originally the bodyguard of the Xiang family. I only followed the eighth prince because of the order given by the eldest lady. The eighth prince was never my master." Du Yi's only masters were Ye Qianning and Xiang Minghou.

The hidden guard was angry and looked up at the back of his master who was struggling to walk.

Miss Ye is so bold, she dares to scold the prince like this.

Sang Zhi walked back to the room step by step.

Ye Qianning sat on the chair, her beautiful face looking cold.

The gloominess on Sang Zhi's face disappeared. He walked over, held the table and sat next to her: "Why did you save him?"

"If he dies, my father will be implicated."

Li Mu's death is not a pity, her father's life is valuable!

"Ahem..." Sang Zhi coughed lightly.

"You don't need to worry about whether you can return to Beili or not. Now let's talk about your internal injuries." Ye Qianning stared at him with beautiful eyes.

Sang Zhi raised his eyes and met Ye Qianning's eyes. There was a hint of coldness in her eyebrows, but he saw himself in her eyes, and warmth gradually grew in his heart.

"I'm asking you something." Ye Qianning frowned.

"It's okay, I just met a few mice." Sang Zhi's voice was very soft, and his scarlet eyes were very bright at this time.

Her eyes were fixed on him in her pupils. He was enough in her eyes.

"I've seen your injuries. If you hadn't forced your internal strength on your own, no one would have been able to do anything about it. What did the other party feed you?" If you hadn't forcibly broken through some restrictions, you wouldn't have suffered such serious internal injuries.

Sang Zhi blinked slightly and remained silent.

"Is it related to me?" Ye Qianning asked.

Sang Zhi's expression flashed, and his scarlet eyes returned to normal for just a flash. Even though he changed quickly, Ye Qianning still caught him.

"No." He said.

Ye Qianning looked at him quietly, as if she wanted to see through him.