Canglan Empress

662 Assassination 2
After a stick of incense time.

Tianshu silently walked up to the dead man, knelt down to check it out, and frowned slightly for a moment.

Standing up, he turned his head to look at Yaohua, "Your Highness, the dead soldiers are from Northern Qi."

Rong Jin pursed his lips, his expression changed imperceptibly, and then he jumped off the horse neatly, and went to check in person.

After examining several corpses in succession, they finally came to the conclusion that the dead men were indeed from the Northern Qi royal family—the dead men cultivated by the Northern Qi royal family had special marks, and even if someone wanted to impersonate them, it would not be easy.

Rong Jin wanted to say that this matter had nothing to do with him.

But with the example of the last assassination that caused Yaohua to be injured, he had already said that there would be no second time, but he broke his promise in just a few days.

It was not in his nature to justify, although it was true that the matter had nothing to do with him.

The biggest possibility should be that someone deliberately released these dead men, just to use the assassination again and again to destroy the precarious little trust between him and Yaohua.

Perhaps, this is a hurdle that is destined to go through.

Sometimes, many things come to you before you are fully prepared, so you have to face it in advance—even arrange the most suitable opportunity.

Rong Jin smiled bitterly.

Turning around and walking under the Yaohua horse, he looked up at the young man sitting on the snow-white horse, and after a while, he slowly lifted his robe and knelt down.

Yaohua's eyes are delicate.

He looked down at the man kneeling in front of the horse.

In the days when he lost a bet and was forced to be his servant, Rong Jin provoked him many times, and he was asked to kneel in the name of punishment, even kneeling for half a day or a whole day.

But regardless of whether Rong Jin was willing or not, at least at that time, on the surface, he was indeed "forced" to kneel down.

And this time...

Yaohua spoke, with a careless tone: "What are you doing?"

Tianshu and Tianji looked at each other calmly and remained silent.

And Rong Jin's hidden guards disappeared automatically.

"This matter is my fault." Rong Jin said lightly, "It's up to you."

This is to show his attitude and tell him with actions that his decision to regard him as the master is not just words.

Yaohua was silent for a moment, and looked up at the blue sky in the distance.

There seemed to be a silence between heaven and earth.

Raising his hand and rubbing the center of his eyebrows, Yaohua said lightly, "Are you serious?"

"It couldn't be more true." Rong Jin's tone was very light, but he didn't hesitate at all.

"Do you know what your decision will mean to Bei Qi?"

"I know." Rong Jin said, "But please don't worry, I promise I won't worry about what happened today—"

The unfinished words suddenly stuck in his throat, thinking that he had promised before, but now he was quickly slapped in the face.

Rong Jin lowered his eyes and changed his words calmly: "I promise, if something like this happens again next time, no matter whether it is related to me or not, as long as it has something to do with Bei Qi, it will be my fault, and I will punish you."

Yaohua didn't speak.

Perhaps at this time, he was rarely speechless, not knowing what to say.

Originally thought that he was just playing a rascal, and insisted on getting entangled... But if he can ignore his pride in being a rascal, perhaps, he should really believe how firm Rong Jin's "surrender" heart is this time.

But all of this was completely beyond Yaohua's expectation.

During the year he stayed at the border, he had even formulated a strategy for dealing with Bei Qi in the future... Now he came to tell him that he wanted to recognize him as the master and let him dictate?
(End of this chapter)