Hearing his father's response, Li Mingrui finally let out a breath he had been holding. He slowly released the steward's collar and fainted from the pain.
"Quickly! Carry the young master inside! Quickly!" Li Mao's face changed drastically.
Watching his son being hurriedly carried into the courtyard by the servants, Li Mao's face darkened. He clenched his hand behind his back and whispered to the steward standing beside him: "Go to Jiuchuan Alley and find the old man. Send him immediately to the Princess of Zhen's mansion. If the Princess of Zhen doesn't take his life..."
Li Mao's voice paused and lowered significantly: "When the old man returns to Jiuchuan Alley, put something in his medicine to end it."
The steward was quite surprised: "But... but when the young master wakes up, won't he be furious?"
Li Mao narrowed his eyes, his gaze icy cold: "Mingrui is the eldest legitimate son of the Li family. He cannot have any weakness!"
