Chapter 11: Your Highness, stop looking for it

At this moment, there was a sudden bang behind him. Looking back, it was the beams of the bedroom collapsed in the fire.
The flame suddenly jumped high for a long time, and everyone's eyes were suddenly red.
Only Zhu Feng's pupils were still cold and dark. He watched this scene, Jiaotai Hall became flat in the fire, then turned around and coldly ordered: "Take them all down, lock them up and let them go!"
"Yes."
The guards responded and hurriedly stepped forward to drive them away, but the leader of one of the guards was very winking, and came forward and said, "Your Highness, she—"
Refers to Nanyan.
Nan Yan also looked back at him, Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Find a room and lock her up first."
"Yes."
The guard immediately stepped forward, but didn't act like driving away the others, but said to Nan Yan, "Let's go."
Nan Yan was also at a loss, but there was no other way to go at this time, so he lowered his head and followed the guard.
Having watched them leave, his back disappeared into the night, and He Yi gave a soft smile.
Zhu Feng gave him a cold look.
"What's so ridiculous?"
"Nothing, nothing."
"Since it's nothing, just laugh less."
"Yes."
Having said that, the smile on his face has also converged, but there is still a little smile in those gentle eyes. After all, he has been with Zhu Feng for several years, and he has a violent temperament, even a bit cold and bloodthirsty. His Royal Highness Yan Wang, He Yi still knows very well.
The words that the "life-and-death" little woman said in front of him obviously had some effect. Otherwise, he would have killed the little woman with a single knife. Where can she survive?
It is even more impossible to let someone "find a room" to lock her up, obviously, it has other intentions.
Interesting, really interesting.
Because he knew that King Yan was bloodthirsty, and I was afraid that he would really be after he invaded the imperial city, he had already discouraged his Royal Highness Yan before using his troops, and even Princess Yan had also tried his best, but came here tonight and watched all the way. There were still corpses all over the field. At that moment, if it were normal, none of those people would survive.
However, what the little woman said really made those people alive.
He Yi couldn't help but glanced forward again, although her figure had already melted into the night.
At this moment, Zhu Feng's cold voice rang in his ear: "What the are you doing?"
He Yi turned his head and said, "I heard that His Royal Highness is still sending people to look for the emperor's whereabouts."
"Not bad."
"Does Your Highness have to find him?"
"He Yi, are you making this king laugh?" Zhu Feng said coldly: "You should be very clear, if you can't find him tonight, how much influence will it have on this king and on this king's actions tonight."
He Yi said: "Just like the one who just said, I'm afraid that your Highness will leave behind--"
Zhu Feng glanced at him coldly, but he didn't go on.
Indeed, if the emperor really cannot be found, tonight's actions will be a complete rebellion. Whether Zhu Feng kills those people or not, his notoriety is unclear.
He Yi was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, Pang Dao came over and wanted to persuade His Highness to say something."
"what?"
"Your Highness, don't look for it anymore."