While Feng Yu was looking at Xiao Yun'er in her arms, she told Cang Yueyu everything she knew word for word.
Whether Cang Yueyu knows these things, it is best to make Cang Yueyu completely believe it. After all, before she was imprisoned here, Shangguan Feihong was still in the hands of the secret guards. I believe that the secret guards should have brought Shangguan Feihong to the prison by now.
Xin Moge. In this way, once Cang Yue Yu believes it, he will definitely take Shangguan Feihong's safety into consideration and find a way to save Shangguan Feihong. Xin Moge will have a chess piece in his hands that threatens Cang Yue Yu.
However, after all, what Feng Yu was most worried about was whether Xin Moge had seen the words she left under the table in the cabin.
Did Xin Moge lead his troops here purely for revenge? Or was he planning to use the words she left behind? This is the key.
After hearing this, Cang Yueyu looked downcast and sullen, with no trace of his expression on whether he believed it or not.
Feng Yu finished her sentence and said no more, leaving Cang Yueyu to find out whether she believed it or not.
After a while, Cang Yueyu turned around and left with a sullen face without saying a word. As he stepped out of the iron door, he turned his back to Feng Yu and left a sentence without distinguishing his emotions, "What you said, it'd better be true."
But, even if it is, don't be too happy, don't think that Xin Moge can threaten me with Shangguan Feihong." After the sound fell, Cang Yueyu also stepped out of the iron gate with his last foot and his head.
Disappeared outside without looking back.
The open iron door was immediately closed as Cang Yueyu went out, and the sound of locking was heard.
One of Feng Yu's ankles was locked by an iron chain, and she could not take another step forward. For a moment, she could only watch the iron door lock.
Feng Yu quickly lowered her head and looked at Xiao Yun'er in her arms. She saw that Xiao Yun'er had fallen asleep again. Her face was pale, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. She was all wet, and even her little hands were wet.
Even as she fell asleep, she still held on tightly to the robe on her chest.
Feng Yu felt distressed, distressed, still distressed. She lowered her head and kissed Xiao Yun'er's forehead again. As long as she was here, she would definitely not let anything happen to him.
About half an hour later, the shadow guard delivered the boiled medicine and sent the medicine bowl into the secret room through the opening under the iron door just like he had delivered the food before.
"Wait a minute, I can't get it. You must have forgotten it, right?" Feng Yu hurriedly spoke out and said coldly to the closed iron door.
The shadow guard outside heard this, and after being silent for a while, he took the medicine bowl that was brought in through the opening under the iron door. Then the sound of the iron door opening was heard, and the shadow guard entered with the steaming medicine bowl.
Deliver the medicine to Feng Yu's hands.
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At the same time, Cang Yueyu said that he had personally led his troops to Xin Moge's side in Tangzhou City.
Xin Moge, leading the assembled army of 30,000, was already halfway on the road.
The feudal kings have also taken action.
This time, all the vassal kings were surprisingly united and had no second thoughts.
As one of the vassal kings - King Fan, Fancheng's forces suffered heavy losses after the last battle. From that moment on, Fancheng was almost the weakest among the vassal kings. This account,
How could King Fan just give up? He had just endured it secretly before. This time, with such a good opportunity, all the vassal kings cooperated and jointly sent troops to severely injure Xin Moge from behind and eradicate Xin Moge. Even if King Fan had insufficient troops and no matter how weak his power,
In the letter secretly sent to Fancheng two days ago, Fan Yinqing also forcefully ordered Fan Yinqing to mobilize more than a thousand troops and horses in Fancheng as soon as possible to prepare for today.
