Chapter 613 (1/2)

Xin mogo took it, opened it, looked down in the moonlight, and saw a small note saying ”Cang Jingtian has known about the sudden sudden death of King Xue fan and King chen fan, and sent decent people to mourn in both places, hoping to take the opportunity and take advantage of the situation to recover the fief of King Xue fan and King Chen Fan”.

This matter, the death of the two kings, can not be a coincidence. Is it the secret hand of Cang Jingtian's people, or is it the ghost behind the scenes of Shangguan Feihong? After reading the contents of the note, simogo stood with his hands down and his face was slightly heavy. If it was cangjing's hand, he couldn't have received no news in advance. And if it is the person who is likely to be behind the scenes of Shangguan Feihong, she has just helped Cang Jingtian bring down Cang Yueli and began to attack local vassal kings. She moves really fast. What is the relationship between you and Cang Jingtian? Do you have to spare no effort to help Cang Jingtian and never show up after helping?

A moment later.

Simergo calmly ordered, ”find out everyone who had close contact with them before and all the letters. I want to know who they had contact with before they died.”

”Yes.” Two people who came back from the news took command.

”In addition, let others pay attention to this period of time and monitor the movements of other vassal kings.”

”Yes.” Two people who came back from the news took orders again.

”Go down.”

”Yes, my subordinates leave.” The two men who came back quickly turned and left.

After standing alone for a while, simego turned back to his room, opened the door and went in.

In the room, the candlelight was bright, and Feng Yu, who had been drugged, had gone to sleep on her side, with her quilt tightly closed and only her head exposed.

Xin mogo walked over, sat down at the edge of the bed and looked down at Feng Yu's sleeping face. If the person behind the scenes is really his mother Shangguan Feihong, if... Xin mogo doesn't think about it, he reaches out his hand to caress Feng Yu's side face.

Feng Yu moved slightly and turned over, but she didn't wake up.

At noon the next day, the sun penetrated into the room through the doors and windows. Feng Yu, who had a good night's sleep, opened her eyes with a smile.