That was a fierce person who even dared to kill the emperor's favorite concubine.
But Yan Xi miraculously calmed down.
He slapped the extra arm off his shoulder rudely, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from the gap between his lips, "Where is the person?"
"Who?" Yan Rong scratched his hair and blinked in confusion.
"Huh." Yan Xicai ignored his words. Since he didn't say anything, he would go find it himself.[
Anyway, the palace is only so big, and if the monk can escape, he cannot escape from the temple. He will always be asked to catch the woman who dares to pinch his face and cut her into pieces.
The moment he was ready to leave, Yan Rong grabbed his arm without fear of death, "Zhang Guifei has been favored recently. If she dies in your hands, my father will definitely hold a grudge. I will not give up for a woman."
It's worth it. You should calm down first and listen to my second brother's advice."
"Let go!" He didn't want to hear Yan Rong's nagging, and a fawning smile suddenly appeared on his lips, which was a sign that he had made up his mind.
Without the emperor's orders, Yan Rong really didn't want to get involved.