Canglan Empress

Chapter 384
Di Canglan fell asleep comfortably with his concubine in his arms.

"Is the general's mansion not guarded enough?" Wen Jinyan chatted with Yaohua when he had nothing to do, but looked in the direction of Hengwuyuan.

There was a rosewood round table in front of him, and he was sitting in front of the table, playing with a chess game in his hands.

Yaohua, who was sitting under the shade of a tree reading a book, heard the words and said indifferently: "The enemy is too powerful, even if all the [-] Dragon Army troops that have just been acquired are transferred to protect the General's Mansion, they will still be able to enter the land of no one."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyan sighed sadly: "Major General is really suitable to be a pampered little girl. It is meaningless to compete with men for power in the court."

Yaohua heard the words, and glanced at him lightly: "My Highness thinks so too."

"Struggling for power?" Rong Jin's voice came from the corridor, with a bit of sarcasm, "With Huangfu Xuanyin's behavior, who has she ever fought for power?"

Yaohua lowered his eyes to read the book without raising his head.

Wen Jinyan looked up at him, saw that his face was still a little pale, and smiled gently: "How is Prince Rong's injury?"

"I can't die." Rong Jin still gave the same answer, and while speaking, his gaze fell on Yaohua, "Huangfu Xuanyin was not born suitable for the court, just like her, it's almost the same as being a husband and a child at home, and she can't die." Fortunately, the princes of the Yong Dynasty are all fatuous and incompetent, otherwise, where would she be able to use force?"

Although this sentence is not very pleasant to say, it is actually the truth.

Both Wen Jinyan and Yaohua knew that Xuanyin was not suitable for court, not because she was not capable enough, but because her temperament was not suitable for living in an environment of intrigue.

To be honest, she is actually more suitable for Jianghu.

But in many cases, unsuitable things do not mean that they cannot be done, and some things even have to be done.

"Jimo Yaohua." Rong Jin's eyes fell on Yaohua's face, "Your country probably doesn't need a woman to help you."

"Kneel down and talk." Yaohua said indifferently, "Don't forget your identity."

Rong Jin took a deep breath.

Wen Jinyan turned his eyes, and quietly returned the black and white pieces on the chessboard to the chess box.

"Let's play another game." Rong Jin said, "Jimo Yaohua, I challenge you, if you can still beat me this time—"

"You have already lost the bet at the palace banquet, and the bet is that you will be a slave by my Highness." Yaohua finally raised his head and put down the book in his hand, "My Highness doesn't need to bet with you again for the same bet."

"Then what do you want?" Rong Jin looked at him, "Why are you willing to play another round?"

"Bring it on." Yaohua said, "If you lose, you will receive a hundred whips."

Rong Jin narrowed his eyes: "That's it?"

Yaohua nodded: "That's it."

"What if you lose?" Rong Jin asked again.

"If His Highness loses, you can be free." Yaohua said.

Rong Jin was silent for a moment, "If you lose, I don't need to be free."

As long as he has the ability to leave Dayong, the bet made last night will not count. He doesn't think he doesn't even have the ability to leave Dayong.

Yaohua's tone was light: "Then what do you want?"

Rong Jin said calmly: "If the king wins, you let the king sleep once."

Wen Jinyan stopped playing with the chess pieces instantly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

...Prince Rong, you are really brave.

Yaohua's brows and eyes were cold, and the corners of his thin lips curled up: "I don't know how to live or die."

In just four words, every word is like ice.

(End of this chapter)