Chapter 824 (1/2)
After listening, Feng Yu wanted to go to the hall, but it was inconvenient.
The left foot has been very painful since she fell in the afternoon. The pain is almost numb. Feng Yu grinds hard and bears it.
The hall was brightly lit. Both the vassal kings and Cang Yueli have been thirsty, but they didn't move Xin mogo. Finally, they can only leave temporarily and get together in private to find another way.
Fan Yinqing didn't leave, and seemed to want to try to persuade again.
From xinmogo's look, fan Yinqing can easily see that xinmogo doesn't seem to be in a good mood at this time.
”Fan Shizi didn't say he was tired. I'm tired of listening. I'd better ask fan Shizi not to speak up.” Simego was tired and didn't give face.
Fan Yinqing couldn't, so she had to hold down the following words for a while, and began to think about it. Since Xin mogo cares about Fengyu so much, the main purpose of grasping cangyueyu is to avenge Fengyu. At present, so many people's persuasion is useless. Maybe they all use the wrong force and direction, so they might as well persuade Fengyu and let Fengyu speak.
Thinking of this, fan Yinqing stood up, left and went to the yard where Feng Yu and Xin mogo lived in the rain.
The drizzle has become bigger unconsciously.
In the brightly lit room, Feng Yu, who had been waiting for Xin mogo to come back, heard a sudden sound of footsteps outside. As in the afternoon, she quickly looked sideways. When it was clear that the visitor was fan Yinqing rather than Xin mogo, a glimmer of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she immediately hid it and asked fan Yinqing to come in with a smile, Doubt tunnel: ”thank you very much for the blood lotus sent by fan Shizi last night. I don't know what can I do for fan Shizi to come tonight?”
”To be honest with Princess Xin, it's for the sake of Prince Yu Cang Yueyu to come here again tonight.” Fan Yinqing came straight into the room.
When Feng Yu heard the speech, she knew the purpose of fan Yinqing's coming here, but he came wrong. She was destined to disappoint him.
At this time, a maid hurried in, ”princess, the emperor is coming!”