Chapter 292 Willing to Be a Part of Your Conspiracy
Sang Qi and Sang Zhi watched dumbfoundedly as the general of a country walked out in despair. Although they were at odds with each other, they still couldn't help but look at each other.
Both parties could see that the other was surprised, which seemed different from the rumors.
Sang Qi saw Xiang Minghou once when he was five years old. In his memory, he was dressed in armor, holding a big sword, and full of beard, just like the four king kongs enshrined in the temple.
It is majestic and extremely scary, making people fearful just by looking at it.
At that time, Xiang Minghou stared at him, which frightened him so much that he fell seriously ill. That year, he had many dreams, and all he dreamed about were the Four King Kongs who looked like Xiang Minghou.
He was still a little wary of coming to the house today. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, Xiang Minghou seemed to have changed. He was much younger than before...
Moreover, the little baby was completely disgraced and refused to refute, which was somewhat different from his memory.
Sang Zhi had never met Xiang Minghou a few times, but every time he was always serious in speech and hard to contact with his cold face. Only now did he realize that the general was like this in private.
Dean Chen shook his head and laughed. It was unimaginable that a general of a country was reduced to being controlled by his daughter. He had such a temper that even an emperor would dare to challenge him, but he had no temper at all towards his own daughter.
Daughter-slave, that’s what I’m describing.
"The dean doesn't want to talk about classics. When will we start?" Sang Qi coughed slightly and pulled back from his thoughts.
"This is not a place for lectures. Let's move to the courtyard." Dean Chen stood up.
"Yes." Sang Qi also stood up.
"Girl, you go to Master's room and get the classics."
"Master's classics are so heavy that I can't carry them. Why don't I let brother Sang Zhi accompany me?" Ye Qianning took Sang Zhi's little hand.
Sang Zhi also subconsciously held her chubby hand: "Dean, let me help you get it."
"Go ahead, I will take His Royal Highness to the courtyard first." Dean Chen stroked his beard: "Prince, please."
Sang Qi secretly glared at the two of them, they were useless fat guys.
"Let's go." Sang Zhi pulled her out of the door and turned around the corridor.
"Brother, do you know where the dean lives?"
Sang Zhi stopped when he heard this, a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"Follow me." Ye Qianning snickered inwardly.
Sang Zhi was led away with a smile on his face and a good mood.
The two came to Yuehua Xiaozhu, and Ye Qianning asked someone to close the courtyard door. Sang Zhi was puzzled.
"Luo Xuan, go and deliver the classics to the dean in half an hour. The dean and the prince asked about the eighth prince and said that I accidentally fell. The eighth prince took me to see a doctor." Ye Qianning ordered.
"yes."
"Aren't we here to get the classics?" Sang Zhi was confused.
"The name is, you sit down first." After Ye Qianning said that, she turned around and went to look for something in the drawer.
Sang Zhi sat down and stared at her quietly.
Ye Qianning took out a red box, stood up and turned around to see you. Sang Zhi was looking at her, seemingly unwary.
"Aren't you afraid that I have evil intentions towards you?" she asked casually.
"you will not."
"Huh?" Ye Qianning was surprised.
"Anyone who wants to kill me must have an agenda." Sang Zhi knew very well how to survive in the palace.
"I also have plans, aren't you afraid?"
"Even if you have a plan, it is definitely not about my life. If I can help you by living, I am willing to be a part of your plan." Sang Zhi's voice was very calm but serious.
With his status, no matter whether he is disabled or not, he is still part of other people's plans.
Rather than being plotted by them, it would be better to be plotted by the little girl.
And because he believed her!
Ye Qianning asked casually, but she didn't expect that Sang Zhi would say such words. He said every word seriously but revealed his sadness in every word.
