Can't lift your arm?
Tang Xiaobai's gaze fell on his hand and then climbed to his shoulder.
"The day we left Taiyuan, someone tried to assassinate Prince Jin—"
Tang Xiaobai gasped and blurted out, "What's it got to do with you if someone tried to assassinate Prince Jin!"
Li Mu chuckled and said, "It's true that the assassination of Prince Jin has nothing to do with me, but perhaps those people weren't aiming for Prince Jin."
He donated a million grains in the identity of a descendant of the Qin Family, despite showing loyalty, Li Shu was still extremely wary of him.
This time was only a test, and they didn't kill him.
But Tang Xiaobai didn't know whether they intended to kill or not, she became anxious after hearing his words: "Where are you hurt? Is it serious?" She wanted to touch his shoulder but didn't know where to start.
