Canglan Empress
Chapter 208 Assassination
Chapter 208 Assassination
Rong Jin, the Ninth Prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, was able to be favored by thousands of people, not because of his handsome appearance, nor because of his mother's prestige.
Although only, since the emperor is capable of overcoming all opinions and appointing him as the crown prince, he must be sure that he is qualified to rule the world——
Therefore, no matter how he behaves like a young man who is in love at this time, Yaohua will not really treat him as a simple young man.
"I don't think it's a joke." Rong Jin looked at Yaohua for a long time, and then said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it for now, you will believe it sooner or later."
With that said, he turned around, "Let's go."
Yaohua pursed his lips slightly, and silently followed him to the inn lobby.
The tables and chairs in the spacious lobby are neatly arranged, and the ground is kept clean, but there are not many guests.
At a glance, there is only an old man in his 60s sitting against the wall in the southwest corner, with a jug of wine and a plate of peanuts in front of him, and he is sitting there alone drinking.
When Rong Jin and Yaohua entered, the old man didn't even raise his head, as if he wasn't interested in who came in outside.
Of course, Rong Jin and Yao Hua were also not interested in him.
The hall is transparent from north to south, and the front and rear doors are open. Although you can pass through the hall directly, there is a guard handle on the back door——
It seems hard to imagine that a small inn can hide dragons and crouching tigers.
But this is the truth.
Passing through the back and entering the courtyard, you will be greeted by a quiet and elegant place like a paradise. All kinds of flowers are blooming in exquisite gardens, and the flower branches climb out of the hollowed-out low wall, as if welcoming the distinguished guests.
Passing through the winding bluestone paths among the flowers, the two soon came to an independent attic.
The attic has two floors, the upper and lower floors, and the shape is exquisite and beautiful. It looks roughly similar to the independent attics in ordinary palaces.
However, at this time, Yaohua already realized in his heart that this place might have already become a place where the Ninth Prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty hid his power in Dayong.
What is the purpose of a Northern Qi prince secretly cultivating power at the foot of the emperor of another country?
A dark color flashed across his eyes, and Yaohua followed Rong Jin into the attic calmly.
……
……
Xuanyin did not leave smoothly.
Just when he was about to turn around, a barely perceptible sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, carrying a chill that seemed to penetrate into the muscles and bones, and came towards Xuanyin.
Xuanyin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, her body flashed, her toes touched the ground, her body soared into the air like an arrow from a string, she did a neat backflip in the air, and then landed easily.
The hair was raised lightly, and a trace of coldness passed between the eyebrows and eyes.
Xuanyin spread out her right hand, looking down at a hair-thin pear blossom needle lying quietly in her palm, the tip of the needle was glowing with black luster, one could tell that it was poisonous.
A cold smile crossed her lips, and Xuanyin was about to leave when a surprised voice came from behind: "Major General Huangfu."
Xuanyin had no choice but to stop, turned around, and looked expressionlessly at King Xu who had already spotted her.
The murderous weapon in the palm was very thin, although it came fiercely, it was too fast and the movement was too small, so ordinary people naturally didn't notice anything wrong.
However, Xuanyin suddenly rose from the ground and performed a backflip, which still caught the attention of passers-by.
Pedestrians around turned their heads and looked at the boy strangely.
And Xu Wang, who was not far away from Xuanyin, naturally noticed the movement here, and when he raised his eyes, he saw this very familiar boy.
(End of this chapter)
Rong Jin, the Ninth Prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, was able to be favored by thousands of people, not because of his handsome appearance, nor because of his mother's prestige.
Although only, since the emperor is capable of overcoming all opinions and appointing him as the crown prince, he must be sure that he is qualified to rule the world——
Therefore, no matter how he behaves like a young man who is in love at this time, Yaohua will not really treat him as a simple young man.
"I don't think it's a joke." Rong Jin looked at Yaohua for a long time, and then said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it for now, you will believe it sooner or later."
With that said, he turned around, "Let's go."
Yaohua pursed his lips slightly, and silently followed him to the inn lobby.
The tables and chairs in the spacious lobby are neatly arranged, and the ground is kept clean, but there are not many guests.
At a glance, there is only an old man in his 60s sitting against the wall in the southwest corner, with a jug of wine and a plate of peanuts in front of him, and he is sitting there alone drinking.
When Rong Jin and Yaohua entered, the old man didn't even raise his head, as if he wasn't interested in who came in outside.
Of course, Rong Jin and Yao Hua were also not interested in him.
The hall is transparent from north to south, and the front and rear doors are open. Although you can pass through the hall directly, there is a guard handle on the back door——
It seems hard to imagine that a small inn can hide dragons and crouching tigers.
But this is the truth.
Passing through the back and entering the courtyard, you will be greeted by a quiet and elegant place like a paradise. All kinds of flowers are blooming in exquisite gardens, and the flower branches climb out of the hollowed-out low wall, as if welcoming the distinguished guests.
Passing through the winding bluestone paths among the flowers, the two soon came to an independent attic.
The attic has two floors, the upper and lower floors, and the shape is exquisite and beautiful. It looks roughly similar to the independent attics in ordinary palaces.
However, at this time, Yaohua already realized in his heart that this place might have already become a place where the Ninth Prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty hid his power in Dayong.
What is the purpose of a Northern Qi prince secretly cultivating power at the foot of the emperor of another country?
A dark color flashed across his eyes, and Yaohua followed Rong Jin into the attic calmly.
……
……
Xuanyin did not leave smoothly.
Just when he was about to turn around, a barely perceptible sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, carrying a chill that seemed to penetrate into the muscles and bones, and came towards Xuanyin.
Xuanyin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, her body flashed, her toes touched the ground, her body soared into the air like an arrow from a string, she did a neat backflip in the air, and then landed easily.
The hair was raised lightly, and a trace of coldness passed between the eyebrows and eyes.
Xuanyin spread out her right hand, looking down at a hair-thin pear blossom needle lying quietly in her palm, the tip of the needle was glowing with black luster, one could tell that it was poisonous.
A cold smile crossed her lips, and Xuanyin was about to leave when a surprised voice came from behind: "Major General Huangfu."
Xuanyin had no choice but to stop, turned around, and looked expressionlessly at King Xu who had already spotted her.
The murderous weapon in the palm was very thin, although it came fiercely, it was too fast and the movement was too small, so ordinary people naturally didn't notice anything wrong.
However, Xuanyin suddenly rose from the ground and performed a backflip, which still caught the attention of passers-by.
Pedestrians around turned their heads and looked at the boy strangely.
And Xu Wang, who was not far away from Xuanyin, naturally noticed the movement here, and when he raised his eyes, he saw this very familiar boy.
(End of this chapter)
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