I'm a killer with no emotions

Ning Zhe stared into his eyes, "I will also go to the palace banquet."

"You are not qualified to raise conditions."

"Master, I'm going." He rubbed the face of the high priest with a hint of coquettishness.

The high priest glanced at him, "Reason."

"I want to see brother Yunlan."

"...Okay." After a moment of silence, the high priest agreed.

It was getting dark, and the welcome team from the palace arrived outside the Xingxing Pavilion.

The high priest wore a snow-colored fox fur, hid Ning's shrunken body in a furry hood, and sat on a green-topped sedan chair.

"Why don't you go directly?" Ning Zhe asked him.

The high priest knows the technique of instant escape, and can appear in the palace in the blink of an eye, so there is no such trouble at all.

"The emperor is very suspicious. If I reveal too much strength in front of him, it will arouse his fear."

It turned out that the little emperor was indeed cautious, otherwise he would not have ordered him to execute so many loyal ministers just because of a trivial matter in the future.

Ning Zhe nodded and stopped talking.

Soon to the palace banquet.

Many ministers had already come, and when they saw the high priest coming in, they all saluted respectfully.

The post of High Priest represents the will of the gods in Dayue, and his prestige and power have always been very high. All the officials are a little jealous and shy away from him.

After all, it is also a scary thing to talk to an omniscient and omnipotent person, because you never know whether your mind has been seen through.

In the officialdom, no one is absolutely clean. No one wants to make the things they do in private known to the public, so they never dare to offend the high priest.

Together with the high priest, Ning Zhe finally realized what an absolutely powerful deterrent is.

The high priest was respectfully led by the little eunuch to sit in the first place on the right side of the emperor's lower head.

Soon, Ning Yan and Huo Chen also arrived one after another. Both of them looked bad, haggard and gloomy, their lips were chapped and bleeding, and their eyes were black and blue, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

Those who didn't know thought that the two of them had done something shameful together.

Ning Zhe lay on the brim of the high priest's hat, looking out through the fluffy snow-white fox fur.

The high priest lowered his eyes and said softly, "Be quiet."

Probably because of the low volume, it seemed that there was a bit of gentleness in his voice.

Ning Zhe obediently said "oh", and lay still on his stomach.

Not long after, the little emperor arrived with a man in red.

Ning Zhe paused for a long time on the man in red.

Yunlan looked better than before.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, her face was like snow, and she was so handsome that nothing could stop her from being elegant and extravagant.

Ning Zhe thought, he really should be suitable for these things by nature, and he should be born to stand on a high ground and be looked up to by everyone.

If he hadn't met himself, if he hadn't robbed him of his things, he would never have come to that downcast state in his life, and turned into that inhuman and ghostly appearance.

That's it.

Yunlan got what he wanted, and there will be no such thing as in the Zongheng Pavilion again, and his goal has been achieved.

I sighed softly in my heart, as if something I had been reluctant to part with was finally let go.

The high priest was keenly aware that the sharp edges and corners on his body seemed to be smoothed away, and his whole body exuded a soft and obedient aura.

He glanced at Yun Lan above him, his eyes darkened slightly, and said to Ning Zhe: "Don't try to play tricks on him."

Ning bent his lips and crawled towards his neck, "Master, don't be so nervous, what can I do?"

The high priest felt a small warm breath blowing over the back of his neck, and that piece of skin was extremely soft as if it had been electrocuted.

His voice cooled down, "I keep you only for your blood, but if you are disobedient, I can take your life now."

Ning Zhe smiled, not sure if he could see his seriousness, and said perfunctorily, "Everything Master says is right."

When the two confronted each other, the little emperor had already sat down with Yunlan.

Yunlan's eyes wandered around the bottom, as if he was looking for someone, his eyes glanced at King Dingbei's position

The little emperor's heart immediately rose, "A-Lan, what's on your mind?"

Yun Lan's eyes only paused on Ning Yan for a few moments, and then moved away quickly.

What he really wanted to find was someone else. Seeing the emperor's question, he took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Your Majesty, it has been so long, is there any whereabouts of Aning?"

"A-Ning?" The little emperor was stunned for a moment, "Oh, you mean that vicious thief."

With a bit of anger on his face, he said in a muffled voice, "Not yet."

A young man in fancy clothes laughed and said, "I see that this group of forbidden troops raised by the emperor is really as useless as their master."

This is even the emperor scolded it together.

How could the emperor bear this humiliation, and immediately grabbed his hem, angrily said in a low voice: "What did you say!? Ning Zhi, if you have the guts, say it again!"

Ning Zhi stretched out a finger, gently pushed him away, and leaned lazily on Meiji beside him, "I have no guts, I am too timid, brother, don't bully me like this, I am afraid."

He said so, but he had a contemptuous look on his face, where there was no trace of fear.

The emperor clenched his fists, endured and endured, he didn't know what he thought of, and finally pursed his lips, swallowing his anger and said: "You...you be more honest!"

Ning Zhi let out a "heh", his eyes were cold.

At this time, the clock is beeping in unison, and the moon is in the sky.

The emperor suppressed the anger in his heart, regained his composure, and said a few words on the scene, but they were all about the reincarnation of God, God bless Dayue and so on. Dayue has been discussing this matter for the past few days, and all the officials have already heard it. Ear calluses.

But the emperor is the emperor, with an impassioned prospect, a passionate worship that can be said in a cliché.

All the ministers were aroused by him the loyalty and courage that had disappeared in their hearts for a long time, and they all rushed to show their loyalty, expressing that they would be diligent officials, dedicated themselves to His Majesty and Dai Viet, and created an unprecedented prosperity for Dai Viet.

These words are not groundless. You must know that before the fall of the God, the national power of Dayue has always been the strongest, and the Tianqi Dynasty has no strength to compete with it.

If God can really be resurrected, it is not impossible for Da Yue to return to the throne and crush Tian Qi.

All civil and military officials in the main hall looked at Yunlan with fiery eyes, and they all knelt on the ground and called him "Master Shangshen".

Yun Lan herself looked a bit uninterested, propped her chin, and looked at these people with no expression on her face.

The little emperor saw that he was impatient, and asked him what he was not satisfied with.

Yun Lan shook her head and said nothing.

He didn't know what happened to him either.

This was clearly the scene he dreamed of, but now he couldn't arouse his interest at all. Instead, all he could think about was the strange "A-Ning".

He had only seen that boy once, but he seemed to be very familiar with him. He knew all his little habits, and knew that he was the person he liked the most and wanted to protect the most.

once......

Yun Lan frowned again.

Why... ever?

Seeing that he was preoccupied with himself, the emperor thought he was worried about not being able to return to the godhood, so he comforted him a few words, saying that he would catch the thief as soon as possible, and then announced the official opening of the palace banquet.

The beautiful music is played one after another, and the dancers with exquisite makeup dance in the center of the hall. The snow is shining like a light, and the shadows are dancing under the moon.

Ning Zhe softly sighed, Xin Dao finally able to eat.

Because the others dared not look at the high priest, he quietly climbed out of the hood and moved it to his shoulder.

The high priest frowned, "So what."

The closer Ning Zhe gets to him, the more he can appreciate his beauty, even an ordinary frown is deadly beautiful.

He sighed, touched the high priest's indifferent and pale side face, and said, "Master, I'm hungry."

The high priest felt that he was getting more and more presumptuous.

He grabbed Ning Zhe and said coldly: "If you..."

"I'll be good." Ning Zhe interrupted him immediately, then softened again, holding his thumb and shaking, with tears in his big eyes, and pitifully said: "Master, I'm really hungry. "

When the high priest held him, he felt like holding water in his hand, which was soft and fragile, so he had to be handled with care.

He closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Come into my sleeve."

What he said meant that he agreed, Ning Zhe smiled, said "Thank you Master" crisply, and obediently crawled into his wide sleeve robe.

The high priest was indifferent, and even his robe exuded a cold and light lotus fragrance, which smelled very nice.

He said, "Master smells so good."

The high priest ignored him.

Ning Zhe didn't care about his indifference. He also said this when he was still in the Zodiac Pavilion. He asked the high priest what kind of incense it was, and the high priest said it was snow lotus. After a few days, he gave him a delicate embroidery A small lotus purse, filled with some dried lotus leaves and petals, has a pleasant fragrance when hung on the body.

Ning Zhe liked that little purse very much, but when he entered the palace later, the nurse in charge said that it was not in proper order to wear it and threw it away for him, which made him feel a little pity.

Just as he was thinking about it, the high priest held a chopsticks dish in front of him and ordered indifferently, "Eat."

"..."

There is only this man who can say a single word so coldly.

Ning Zhe used his sleeve robe to cover it, and lay down on the small sandalwood table to eat slowly.

He hadn't eaten all day, and he was really hungry. He ate whatever the high priest put in his bag, and at the end he had the courage to ask for a glass of fruit wine to drink down.

Some courtiers inadvertently saw this scene, and their eyes widened in surprise.

This, this... the high priest... why is he passing food into his sleeve?

He was surprised when he saw the high priest raised his eyes and gave him a cold look.

The courtier's heart tightened, and he trembled in fright from his pale gray eyes, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

But he was afraid, and the rest were not.

Ning Yan stared suspiciously at his sleeve robe, and said in a deep voice, "May I ask what is in the high priest's sleeve?"

The high priest didn't speak, and just ignored him.

In his capacity, he really didn't need to explain anything to Ning Yan, and no one would dare to find fault with him.

Unexpectedly, Huo Chen suddenly spoke up at this time, and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the thief can't run far alone, but the last general and others can't find it. This is impossible. At that time, there was only the high priest. I have seen the thief, so I will suspect that the high priest is hiding the thief!"

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and looked at the high priest with suspicion in his eyes.

It's true... the imperial army is not that useless, if it is really the high priest who has tampered with it, it is really possible.

But what can a High Priest hide in one sleeve?It can't be a person.

He felt that Ning Yan was thinking too much, so he waved his hand and said casually: "High priest, it's okay to let the prince see."

Ning Zhe paused while eating.

The high priest reached out and patted him on the head, as if warning him not to talk nonsense, then Ning Zhe listened to him and said calmly: "It's just a small thing that you keep, the prince can look at it if you want."

As he spoke, he removed his sleeve robe and pushed Ning Zhe out.