Thinking of Mr. Gu''s situation, she was very anxious. She was so stimulated that she was really afraid of getting older and the old man would not be able to survive it.
Ye Qianning thought about starting the collision and trying to get out, but it was of no avail. After struggling for a long time, there was no movement at all.
Di Beili''s attitude is already very clear. If she dies, the teacher, Qianjia, and Gu family will definitely not give up. The Hard Steel Royal Family will not end well.
?What she fears most is that Xiang Minghou''s impulsiveness and rage have angered the emperor, and killing someone is just a matter of his words.
"I will not give these eyes to anyone, not even if they are destroyed." A low and decisive voice sounded in my ears.
is the sound of Sang Zhi.
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 became a little silent.
?Starting blankly above her head, if she couldn''t wake up, there should be... a lot of people who would be sad...
Many people…
Ye Qianning thought of her father, master, Mr. Gu, Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan, and her aunts... She even thought of Zhan Chi, Qian Fanji and Gu Shuo...
There were really many people crying and sad about her death, she could hear it clearly...
Her soul seemed to have wandered around when she died in her previous life. She clearly saw the organization and partners stepping over her body. The superhuman died after running out of power, just like a broken tool that had burned out its power.
Even though she achieved many victories, no one looked back when she died, let alone collected her body.
When she regained consciousness, the cry in her ears moved her. Mr. Gu held her hand tightly, even though her body was already cold.
Suddenly, Ye Qianning''s body felt warm, her mind suddenly stagnated, and she felt a pair of small hands holding her tightly in her 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 when he saw the Eighth Prince in the coffin. In the blink of an eye, he slowly moved the beads in his hand. The Eighth Prince still had some concern for his girl.
“How’s the matter?” Chen Yuan 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, them and everyone in the general''s palace."
“How to deal with the murderer?”
"The emperor insists that the imperial concubine was bewitched by Dong Si. Dong Si deliberately murdered the eighth prince. The emperor sent people to Dong Si. As for Ye Qianning..." Qian Fu paused, with reluctance on his face: "The sword has no eyes, don''t If you die from injuries, the emperor will issue a decree to pursue the title..."
?Dean Chen tightened his fingers and looked stern.
"There is no need for a posthumous title." Qian Fanji strode from the direction of the door.
Zhan Chi and Gu Shuo walked side by side with dark expressions on their faces.
?Several people walked into the hall and walked up to the coffin. When they saw the people in the coffin, they were slightly startled, then Zhan Chi became furious.
“You...get out of here.”
??Gu Shuo rolled his eyes coldly, and then his eyes fell 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 search.
“Let go.” Qian Fanji’s voice was cold and hoarse.
?Sang Zhi seemed not to have heard of it and hugged her tighter.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you." Zhan Chi felt a fire in his chest.
“Zhanchi.”
Dean Chen called him to stop.
Zhan Chi turned back: "Why does he sleep with the little girl? What qualifications does he have to come to the general''s mansion? Dean, he killed the little girl, how can he still have the face to come?"