Canglan Empress

Chapter 734 Memory Recovery 1
It was peaceful all the way.

Until entering Yan Kingdom, a group of highly skilled assassins suddenly descended from the sky, and the hidden guards around Yaohua wrestled with them for a while.

Suddenly, a sharp sword with a cold light pierced through the carriage and struck at Yaohua's vital point.

high speed.

It's too fast to make people feel dizzy.

Yaohua sat in the carriage, as if he was already in a daze.

Rong Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the very moment, he quickly stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword, broke the sword with a click, and sent it away with strong internal force.

The broken half-sword pierced through the carriage with strong internal force, and bounced back towards the assassin.

With a puff.

The assassin fell on his back.

The fight outside continued.

In the carriage, Yaohua leaned against the carriage, looking at Rong Jin expressionlessly, his eyes were calm and calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Xiaohua..." Rong Jin wanted to speak subconsciously, but when he touched the boy's calm pupils, he couldn't help but swallowed, unable to say anything.

The pressure on his head became more and more intense, Rong Jin knew that Yaohua was waiting for him to give an explanation.

At this time, it is obviously not a wise move to muddle through.

After a moment of silence, he turned over and knelt down in the carriage, lowering his eyes and said calmly: "If Your Highness wants to punish the crime, Rong Jin has nothing to say."

Yaohua stared at him.

After a while, he said lightly: "When did the memory recover?"

Rong Jin pursed his lips: "Just now."

Yao Hua frowned.

"It's true." Rong Jin said, "Just now, when I saw the sword stabbing in, I remembered the past."

Yaohua didn't believe it.

After another moment of silence, he said, "Why did you lose your memory two years ago?"

He still hasn't got an answer to this question.

Since it was not caused by injury or poisoning, nor did it hit his brain, then there must be a reasonable reason for his sudden amnesia.

Rong Jin lowered his head and did not speak.

"If you don't want to say it, don't follow me in the future." Yaohua said lightly, "I don't need a dishonest subordinate by my side."

Rong Jin was slightly shocked, and looked up at Yaohua involuntarily.

The young man's expression was very calm, and he couldn't hear the meaning of warning or threat at all, but with such a light and calm expression, and such a calm sentence uttered from his thin lips, people had to believe the firmness in his words.

The corners of his lips were lightly pursed, and Rong Jin said calmly: "I put a spell on myself."

After the voice fell, the carriage fell into a deadly silence for an instant.

The fighting outside seemed to be over, and the dark guard came to report: "Your Highness, you can continue on your way."

Yaohua replied, "Hurry up."

But his eyes stared at Rong Jin without blinking, and the eyes were light.

The carriage started driving again.

Yaohua's eyes turned cold, and his tone was also tinged with a little chill: "You'd better explain it clearly to His Highness."

Rong Jin was silent for a moment, "When I was assassinated on the boat two years ago, I recognized that the assassin was from the Northern Qi Dynasty. At that time, time was too urgent and I didn't have time to think too much."

Yaohua frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I have promised more than once that no assassination will happen again, but I broke my promise again and again." Rong Jin smiled bitterly, "I don't know how to explain it anymore, so..."

Yaohua didn't speak.

"I was injured and lost my memory, so that Beiqi can completely settle down." Rong Jin said, "Although I don't know the situation of Beiqi in the past two years, the safety of the border can be guaranteed. They are my worst. Loyal subordinate."

(End of this chapter)