Feng Yu ordered her maid to bring up a game of chess. Since she had nothing to do, it was better to play a game of chess than to sit and wait for the time to pass. Although Fan Yinqing was still poisoned, she should still have the strength to hold the chess pieces.
I know the poison very well.
Fan Yinqing has no objection to this.
Time passed quietly as the two people played chess, and the sun outside the house gradually tilted towards the west.
Xiao Yun'er moved around in Feng Yu's arms, sometimes kicking her feet, sometimes tugging at Feng Yu's clothes, and sometimes reaching out to disturb the chessboard.
In the evening, after the exchange time agreed by Ge Muyao, Fengyu took out the antidote and gave it to Fan Yinqing as promised. Then she called her maid and asked her to take out the antidote and distribute it to the people brought by Fan Yinqing outside.
Let the secret guards release those people.
The chess game on the table has yet to be decided.
"Prince Fan, you can leave now. Of course, if you are still willing to finish the game, I will be happy to accompany you."
"I have lost from the beginning. Now, time has passed and everything is a foregone conclusion. What else is there to do? Concubine Xin Shizi, you have won." Defeated, completely defeated, now it is true.
Unable to change anything, Fan Yinqing stood up, staggered, a trace of dejection flashed across his face, and left without looking back.
After a while, almost all the people outside were gone, and the secret guards returned to their positions and disappeared into the darkness.
Feng Yu stood up, walked out with Xiao Yun'er who was restless in her arms, and looked up at the sunset. From the sunset, Feng Yu vaguely saw signs of Fancheng's defeat. From this moment on
, Fancheng is about to change.
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The next day, afternoon.
Yang Xufan came back quickly and brought back the seriously injured Cang Yueli.
After sending Cang Yueli to Cang Yueli's room and calling the doctor for treatment, Yang Xufan went to the study to report to Fan Yinqing.
In the study, Fan Yinqing, who had not slept for almost a few nights, stood alone by the window with his hands folded.
Yang Xufan arrived and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, we have rescued the emperor."
"Really?" Fan Yinqing said calmly.
Yang Xufan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Fan Yinqing to react so coldly. Shouldn't he be happy? Shouldn't he go see Cang Yueli immediately? "Your Majesty, did something happen? What's wrong with you?"
"I didn't do anything. It's Fancheng, and the sun is setting in the west." Fan Yinqing sighed.
Yang Xufan didn't understand, frowned, walked forward, walked to Fan Yinqing's side, and asked again: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Xin Moge took almost all the soldiers and horses in Fancheng to rescue him. Haha, what a 'rescue'. I believe this battle must be fierce, right? How many soldiers and horses are left in Fancheng? How many soldiers and horses are left in Fancheng?
It's empty, I have already seen Fan Cheng's defeat." Fan Yinqing did not look at Yang Xufan, his eyes always fell outside the window, as if he was looking at something outside the window, and seemed to be watching him in the distance through the window.
When Yang Xufan heard what Fan Yinqing said, his mind suddenly turned around and his expression suddenly changed. Previously, he was only happy that Xin Moge came with his troops to support in time, and he was happy that he successfully rescued Cang Yueli who was imprisoned in the camp.
He was blindly happy that the army led by Xin Moge defeated the imperial army miserably, but he did not realize that the army led by Xin Moge also suffered heavy losses, and those were almost all the troops in Fancheng.
