After Cang Yueyu glanced at Feng Yu coldly, she turned her head and continued to taste tea slowly.

Feng Yu exhaled deeply.

In the private room, unconsciously, there was a dead silence again, and the air condensed.

Feng Yu thought about how to get out again, if only she could bring more poison on her, she must remember it next time. If she suddenly screams loudly now, I don't know if she can attract the attention of people outside? But I'm afraid that even if it does, it will only be a few pedestrians and a few people eating and drinking downstairs, and it will be difficult to attract the attention of the people who leave the palace in front of her, and besides, she is obviously not Cang Yueyu's opponent now, if she really screams, I am afraid that Cang Yueyu will immediately attack her and forcibly take her to another place, it will be even more worth the loss.

Feng Yu silently rejected this method in her heart, and then continued to think about other methods, and urged herself to be fast, the time was almost too late.

A gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded without warning at this time, and then a slight force pushed outside, trying to push open the closed door that Feng Yu's back was close to.

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and while she was puzzled and guarded, she gave way to the side slightly.

The next moment, a crack opened in the door, and a person in ordinary clothes met Feng Yu's eyes.

Feng Yu looked at it clearly.

I saw that the other party was unusually pale, and it should be a person from the imperial tomb who had been dressed up in disguise, and he was here to find Cang Yueyu.

The person who came in was indeed a person from the imperial mausoleum who had been dressed in disguise, and when he saw Feng Yu at a glance, a trace of surprise obviously flashed in his eyes, and the hand under the sleeve was suddenly moving, and at the same time, his eyes instantly looked around, and he saw Cang Yueyu sitting at the table. Just now, he hurriedly came to tell him something, and he didn't see Cang Yueyu when he went to the private room, so he looked for it from the upper rooms one by one.

"Come in. Cang Yueyu seemed to know who was coming, and opened her back to the two people by the door and spoke indifferently.

The person in the imperial mausoleum who had been dressed in disguise immediately stepped into the room and closed the door with his backhand, during which the hand under the sleeve that had already been used did not loosen a point, and his eyes were staring at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's clenched hand under her sleeve never let go, I don't know what the person who came in front of her would tell Cang Yueyu? Perhaps, she could take this opportunity to find a way to escape from here.

Say. Cang Yueyu spit out a word indifferently.

"But the prince, she ......" The people in the imperial mausoleum instinctively looked at Cang Yueyu who was speaking, and then hurriedly retracted his gaze and continued to stare at Feng Yu, his expression was obviously a little hesitant, I don't know how Feng Yu appeared here like this, and I can't figure out the current situation.

Feng Yu shrugged her shoulders with a smile when she saw that the person who came in was like this.

"It doesn't matter. Cang Yueyu's words were short and cold.

The people in the imperial mausoleum who had been dressed in disguise heard Cang Yueyu say this, and after hesitating for a while, they walked quickly to Cang Yueyu, no longer staring at Feng Yu, and said to Cang Yueyu: "Lord, everything is going well, several vassal kings have changed their routes to meet the 'injured' King Fan, and the other vassal kings are already on the way to the end, and the people sent by King Fan are already waiting halfway." ”

"Good. Cang Yueyu was very satisfied.

"Also, Lord Wang, King Fan has transferred a total of 10,000 soldiers and horses, and almost ninety percent of the soldiers and horses in Fancheng have been transferred. ”