Chapter 727 (2/2)

The man was dressed in blue clothes, and the chess game on the table was in a state of disorder, with white characters and black dots interlaced. It was extremely complex. Every step, he had to think for a long time. It seemed that he had reached the bottleneck, but the sunspot in his hand could not do it.

The lamp swayed slightly and was about to go out. He got up and put on the oil, and the light returned to the room. The man's eyes and eyebrows are full of sunshine and the style of a modest gentleman. He seems to have lofty bones and blue frost in his heart. However, there is no joy between his eyebrows and his eyes, and there is sadness that cannot be separated.

This is Pei Lang.

Pei Lang looked out of the window at the snowy night and sighed heavily.

Fu Xiuyi did a good job in this move. Fu Xiuyi has nothing to do with Fu Xiuyi, whether it is a success or a failure. Whatever the result, it is the prince's misfortune, the king of Zhou's misfortune, or the Shen family's misfortune, which is a good thing for Fu Xiuyi.

In such a chess game, Shen Miao has almost no other way to go. Even if there is one, it is also the next policy. Fu Xiuyi is sure to make a profit without losing.

Pei Lang is worried about Shen Miao.

He doesn't know why he should worry about Shen Miao. If Shen Miao dies, he can follow Fu Xiuyi with justice. Fu Xiuyi relies on him very much. If he doesn't read him wrong, he has the talent of an emperor. In the future, he will be promoted to heaven and enjoy his wealth and glory. He can also better protect the fireflies in the dark.

However, he still did not want Shen Miao to lose.

These days, Fu Xiuyi suspected that there was a traitor in the mansion. He doubled the number of guards in Ding Wang's mansion. Even a fly couldn't fly in, let alone spread news. He had no way to communicate with Shen Miao by letter, so he could only worry in the dark.

It is said that Shen Miao will go to the palace alone tomorrow. It happens that he will also enter the Palace tomorrow. Although he is Fu Xiuyi's aide, he is also a small official.

Shen Miao has no way out. Will there be any other vitality under the dead end?

A moment later, Pei Lang looked at the chess game in front of him. It was already a dilemma. There was no need to go down again. He put one hand against the corner of the table and suddenly turned back.

Just gently lifted, the whole board of chess pieces instantly fell, large and small fell on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The ground was in a mess.

The original situation, nothing can be seen.