Canglan Empress

452 The Bird in the Cage
The only person Rong Jin had to deal with was Yaohua from the beginning to the end.

In the carriage escorted by thousands of soldiers, Rong Jin silently looked at the boy who fell into a deep sleep. At this time, the boy was beautiful, pure and harmless, completely free of the usual ridicule and disdain.

Stretching out his hand to caress the handsome young man's face, Rong Jin's face was still a little pale at this time, although he had not recovered from his injuries for several days, but the slightly curved corners of his mouth showed that he was in a very good mood.

Turning his head to open the wall of the compartment, he took out a small black bottle, and uncorked the cork, Rong Jin glanced down at Yaohua, and put the black bottle on the tip of Yaohua's nose, a special fragrance that seemed to be absent The thread got into his nose, and Yaohua frowned imperceptibly.

Rong Jin put away the bottle, put the cork back, and then quietly watched the changes in Yaohua's expression.

After a while, the boy's eyelashes flickered slightly, and he slowly opened a pair of obsidian-like deep and clean eyes.

"Yaohua." Rong Jin smiled, his brows and eyes seemed to be dyed with boundless elegance, "You're awake."

Yaohua lay on the soft couch in the carriage, staring at him silently.

"Don't look at me with such eyes." The corner of Rong Jin's mouth raised slightly like a king's, arrogant and conceited, condescending, "You said it yourself, if this king has the ability to leave Dayong, you will not stop him."

Yaohua didn't speak, his eyes were so calm that he didn't know his current situation at all.

"We have left Dayong." Rong Jin opened the curtain and looked at the vast expanse outside, "Jimo Yaohua will completely disappear in Dayong from now on, and there will be no more Jimo Yaohua in Dayong, and Dayong will never be there again." There are fourteen princes, but in the residence of the nine princes of Northern Qi, there will be one more male favorite from now on..."

Putting down the curtain, Rong Jin smiled, "What do you think of this idea?"

Yaohua couldn't move his body at all, but this didn't prevent him from looking at Rong Jin with disdainful eyes like looking at an ant, "What you really want is to let His Highness be your male favourite?"

Rong Jin was silent for a moment, "Of course not before, but now...it is indeed."

"Since it wasn't before, and now my highness has become your caged bird, then obviously you don't mind talking about your plan with my highness, right?" Yaohua lowered his eyes, his voice was calm and calm, without the slightest anxiety disturbed.

"It's a long journey, in order to avoid boredom, this king is willing to relieve your boredom." Rong Jin said, reaching out to caress his chin, "Anyway, in my hands, you have no escape, and these are not What a secret."

Yaohua didn't speak, his expression was calm and indifferent.

"This king came to Dayong, in fact, came for you." Rong Jin said, "Ten years ago, the Qin Tianjian of the Northern Qi Dynasty made a divination that there was a fake phoenix and real dragon in Dayong who was the reincarnation of Ziweixing. The master of the world in the Canglan Continent...Although Qin Tianjian's ability is limited and he has not been able to find out who this person is, it is enough for me to be able to point out the specific location."

Yaohua heard the words, calmly said: "Ten years ago?"

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't such prophecies come to fruition in the year when the Emperor Star came into the world?

"Yes, ten years ago." Rong Jin nodded, "Because more than ten years ago, Qin Tianjian suffered a serious injury, so he missed the most critical moment in the year you were born, and because of this, Qin Tianjian It can only roughly point out the location of the Dayong royal family, but it cannot be specific to you."

(End of this chapter)