While Xijian Liying looked at the scroll on the long white jade table, he suddenly tore the painting paper into pieces and then flicked all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground.
He kicked it over and knocked the table upside down.
Then, everyone outside the hall heard a clanging sound coming from inside.
The guards were too frightened to speak.
Yanran knew that he had destroyed everything inside again.
Shaking his head, he was about to walk in.
Suddenly, a maid hurriedly walked in and walked into Fuyun Palace.
Yanran was about to enter the side hall.
I only heard the maid trembling: "Your Highness, there is a young lady outside the door who wants to see you!"
"Miss?" When she heard the word, she stopped in her tracks.
"No! No one!" he said angrily: "Get out!"
A piece of jade was thrown out and hit the maid on the head.
A big bump was punched out on the maid's forehead.
The maid was in pain and frightened, her body was shaking, but she still knelt upright.