"What are you doing?" Rong Zhi demanded coldly while the pain stiffened his body.
Cold sweat was dripping from his forehead quickly one bead after another from the agony. However, his expression remained relaxed while his eyes looked calm as if his body was detached from him. "Violence isn't who you are, Huan Yuan. Don't lose your demeanor."
Huan Yuan glared at Rong Zhi expressionlessly for a moment, then let go slowly. He returned to where he was sitting and picked up the wine before him. He poured himself a glass as he spoke, "Was it you who told the Princess about the plot Jiang Yan and I had?"
The wine was actually for Jiang Yan's farewell. Although Jiang Yan was leaving him, he wanted to see him one last time, but he was stopped at the entrance by the guards. They forbade them from meeting.
