I'm a killer with no emotions

Three poles in the sun.

Ning Zhe opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a familiar tall figure standing in front of him.

He moved his lips, "6...7..."

"Ningning?"

Yun Lan chuckled, bent down and touched his head, "I'm here."

Ning Zhe rubbed his eyes before he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"So it wasn't..."

He muttered softly, and was picked up by Yunlan and put in his arms.

"His Royal Highness asked me to meet him today, Ningning, do you want to come with me?"

His Royal Highness?Qing Luan?

Ning Zhe narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Yunlan's face was mixed with joy and worry, and she wanted to say something, but looked at the group of attendants behind her, and then fell silent again.

After leaving the palace in a carriage, he entered a restaurant according to the instructions in the letter, and was led into an elegant room by the shopkeeper.

A handsome man in a dark green silk-cut crane cloak is kneeling on the Qingpu Tuan and making tea. There is a set of ancient ceramic tea sets on the red sandalwood table in front of him. Gentle smoke is rising along the mouth of the cup, enveloping the man's body. The lower jaw is reflected indistinctly.

After Yunlan came in, he didn't intend to make a sound, and finally Ning Zhe uttered a low cry before he raised his eyes, and pointed to the opposite side, "Sit."

Yunlan hesitated for a moment, and just as she was about to sit down, she heard Qingluan say, "I didn't mention you."

Yun Lan was taken aback for a moment, and saw one of his slender fingers with well-defined joints slightly bent up, buckled the corner of the table, and looked at Ning Zhe in his arms, "You, sit over."

Ning Zhe: "..."

Ning Zhe rolled his large and standard eyes, and huddled in Yunlan's arms motionless, not bothering to talk to this self-important man.

Yunlan was a little nervous, retracted her arms, hugged him tighter, looked at Qingluan warily, "What do you want to do?"

Qingluan pursed her lips, but did not answer him, staring at Ning Zhe with cold eyes like a falcon.

Ning Zhe was not afraid, and stared back without blinking, his big eyes were fierce and cute.

Qingluan was amused by his appearance, and suddenly let him go, turned to Yunlan and said, "Is it done?"

Yun Lan knew what he was talking about, and her face was not very good-looking, "It's done."

"What are you doing with that aggrieved look on your face? I didn't force you to choose this path alone." Qingluan snorted coldly.

Seeing that he did not suspect the poisoning, Ning Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of thing can be hidden for a while but not for a lifetime. If Qingluan finds out that he has tampered with it, he probably won't let him go.

But the high priest had already known about this last night, so he probably wouldn't let Yun Lan get hurt. As long as he stayed by Yun Lan's side honestly, he would be safe for the time being.

Ning Zhe was thinking in his heart, and heard Qingluan say: "There is one more thing you haven't forgotten."

Another thing, of course, refers to helping him kill the high priest.

Yun Lan frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"Now that Huo Chen has led the army to the border, if nothing unexpected happens, they will encounter an attack at Weishui Pass tomorrow."

"Assault?"

"The king of Dingbei colluded with the Tianqi Dynasty to usurp the throne, and revealed the marching route to Prince Tianqi, causing the army to be ambushed and severely injured. Soon after, the poisonous gas spread in the capital of the king, and it was found that the poison came from the secret room of the Dingbei palace..."

Qingluan hooked her lips, "What do you think of this plan? I remember you like Ningyan."

"...Like it?" Yun Lan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "His Royal Highness thinks too much, I approach him only because he is Ning Yan."

Ning Zhe blinked and looked up at him.

Yunlan squeezed his paw, and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't worry, Ningning, I don't like anyone, I like you the most."

Ning Zhe: "..."

Why do one or two think that a cat can understand human speech or something?

Ning Zhe couldn't help but look down at his body, and asked Xue and Ling: "The high priest's illusion has been lifted?"

Xue and Ling shook their heads, "Last night 6... I strengthened the illusion for the master."

so close!It almost broke through.

Fortunately, he changed his words quickly, and Ning Zhe didn't notice anything unusual.

"What does this have to do with the High Priest?"

"Since the high priest cares about the common people in the world, how can he let thousands of troops fall into danger, and must go to the front line to rescue the dying and heal the wounded, my lord, what do you think?"

Yun Lan looked embarrassed, "You want me to take the high priest to Weishui Pass? You want to kill him there?"

Qingluan smiled but said nothing, put down the teacup in his hand, put his hands in the armholes and looked at him.

"You don't have to do this, but accordingly..." He turned his eyes to Ning Zhe, and there was an unclear smile in his deep dark green pupils.

Yunlan immediately took two steps back with Ning Zhe in his arms, blocked him sideways, and said directly: "I will do it."

Qingluan pursed her lips, staring straight at Ning Zhe, "Then, I will wait for your good news."

The fragrance of tea gradually faded, and the misty smoke also dissipated.

Yun Lan quickly left the restaurant.

Qingluan walked to the window facing the street, watched Yunlan sit in the sedan chair with the cat in her arms, and couldn't help but think of the memories in her mind, her eyes darkened.

If that was true, then he would rather kill himself who was madly infatuated with Yunlan in his previous life.

Qingluan snorted coldly, just about to look away.

I saw the car curtain shake twice, followed by a snow-white kitten suddenly showing its face, jumping nimbly onto the car window, looking up and staring at him coldly, with sharp clear eyes.

Qingluan raised her eyebrows, curled her lips at him, and said silently: "It's so cute."

Ning Zhe looked at him for a moment, then put down his paws in silence, then crawled back and lay down on Yunlan's lap.

Yun Lan smiled and asked who he was looking at.

Ning Zhe's eyelids drooped, and he said lazily, "No one."

Yunlan only heard a soft meow, her expression became softer, she took the blanket aside and shook it out, and covered him with a corner, as if promising, said: "Ningning, I will not let the prince hurt you." your."

Ning Zhe didn't take it seriously.

Promises and oaths are the most fragile things in the world, not even as reliable as a deal, at least the latter has something to rely on.

When he is exposed, Yun Lan, who wants to become the God of God, will probably not have such an idea.

Three years ago, Ning Zhe had unintentionally challenged Yun Lan's desire, but he failed miserably. This time, he didn't want to take any more risks, and he didn't want Yun Lan to get hurt.

As long as Yunlan can never discover his identity, then Yunlan will never betray him, and he has no reason to kill him again.

And in order to achieve this goal, he must get rid of the only high priest who knows his identity and has been restraining him, so that this person Ning Zhe will disappear forever, and the plan of God's resurrection will be stranded forever...

A cold flame flashed in Ning Zhe's eyes, he glanced at the young and handsome boy in front of him, and made up his mind.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the attendant outside said: "My lord, this is the sedan chair of King Dingbei."

Yun Lan's expression remained unchanged, "Go around."

The attendant was a little embarrassed, "The prince said...he wants to see you."

"not see."

"but......"

"I said I didn't see it, didn't I hear it?" Yun Lan's voice became cold.

Seeing that he didn't even move his eyes, Ning Zhe realized that it was true that he said he didn't like Ning Yan.

He used to think that Yun Lan attacked him because of Ning Yan, but it seems that he still underestimated the cruelty of his brother Yun Lan, this person obviously doesn't love anyone.

"Why don't you see me?" Ning Yan's deep voice sounded outside, "Could it be that the servant did something to offend God?"

Yun Lan pursed her lips, lowered her head and touched Ning Zhe, looking a little annoyed: "What should I do?"

Ning Zhe thought for a while and said seriously: "Meow meow meow meow meow."

Both Xue and Aya couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Sorry master, he really didn't mean it.

Yun Lan frowned, "You want me to see what he wants to do?"

Xue and Aya opened their mouths in surprise, how did they hear this?

Ning Zhe: "Meow." (Yes.)

Yun Lan: "But I don't want to see him."

Ning Zhe: "Meow meow." (Don't make trouble)

Yunlan: "Ningning, is it okay not to go?"

Ning Zhe: "Meow, meow, meow." (No, listen to me.)

Yunlan sighed, "Okay."

Ning Zhe was very satisfied, climbed onto his shoulder, touched his face as if rewarding him, and stayed obediently.

Yun Lan gave a soft laugh dotingly, asked people to put down the sedan chair, lifted the curtain with plain hands, and said lightly to Ning Yan: "What's the matter with the lord, just tell me."

Ning Yan's gaze passed him, and he looked directly at the little white cat on his shoulder, "Can I ask God to give this cat to my servant?"

Yunlan's eyes were slightly cold, but she didn't show it, she just asked, "What does the lord want this cat for?"

"The servant suspects that the cat is weird, and is worried that he will hurt the god, so he wants to check it out."

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Ning Zhe, making Ning Zhe think that he had discovered his identity.

Yun Lan unhurriedly carried him off his shoulders and put him into her arms, gently stroking the soft hair on his back, "Originally, this subordinate is the prince's servant, and if the prince says anything, the subordinate should agree without hesitation It is."

Ning Yan pursed his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "You are joking, your status is not what it used to be, and it is a kindness not to blame your servant for what you did in the past."

"If not, why is Yunlan today? Yunlan also wants to do something for the prince, but it's a pity..."

Ning Yan narrowed his eyes, "What a pity?"

Yun Lan showed a embarrassed look, "It's a pity that the cat was given to the subordinate by the high priest, and the subordinate has no chance to deal with it. If the prince wants it, why not ask the high priest."

After he finished speaking, he lowered the curtain and ordered his attendants to go around him and continue on their way.

Ning Zhe also retracted his body, out of sight.

Ning Yan watched them leave with frowned eyes, with mixed emotions in his eyes, he didn't know whether to believe his own feelings or the facts in his memory.

Throwing away Ning Yan, Yun Lan smiled at Ning Zhe: "How am I doing?"

Ning Zhe wondered if he recognized him, otherwise why would he keep whispering to him like a human?

But looking at Yun Lan's expression is not very similar.

He felt strange, and seeing that Yunlan was still waiting for his response, he "meowed" to mean "not bad".

Yunlan didn't know if she really understood, or if she didn't understand and pretended to understand, anyway, she happily bent her eyebrows, kissed him on the forehead, and buried her head in his belly.

Ning Zhe was ravaged again and blushed.

Ning Yan hastily came to him this time, apparently to make trouble for him.

When the high priest came back at night, he asked him coldly what he had done to him and why Ning Yan became suspicious.

Ning Zhe really didn't know this time, with an innocent and helpless face.

The high priest didn't believe it, and warned him not to play tricks. In order to punish him, he didn't give him an antidote.

On the second day, the poison broke out, and Ning Zhe was in pain all day long, and his mind was in sore pain. It was Yunlan who asked the high priest to save him, and the high priest gave him the antidote.

"What are you, you know in your heart, don't think about things that don't belong to you, otherwise I won't be soft on you again."

Ning Zhe lay on the ground dying, his eyes dull, and he slowly clenched his fists.

"Master, if we don't kill him, we won't be able to escape." Xue and Ling's voices were full of murderous intent.

Ning Zhe closed his eyes and responded softly, "...um."

This time when Yunlan met Ningyan when he went out, the little emperor was taken aback. He tactfully restrained Yunlan's feet to prevent him from contacting Ningyan. At the same time, he followed Yunlan every day, hoping to establish a good relationship with him.

The emperor didn't like cats and would bully Ning Zhe every time.

He teased him with wooden scorpions, and even made him pick up the thrown balls. He liked to turn him over and scratch him vigorously. Once, he even almost trimmed his hair with scissors.

Fortunately, Yunlan stopped it in time, otherwise Ning Zhe would have already peeled off a layer of skin.

"I just want to tease him, don't worry, Ah Lan." The emperor is not afraid of being caught, for one set of reasons.

Ning Zhe was muttering in his heart why the emperor was so idle all day long, while he kept digging into Yunlan's arms, looking extremely aggrieved and frightened.

Yunlan's expression was not very good-looking, and even his attitude towards the emperor was a little cold.

The emperor snatched Ning Zhe into a corner in private, gritted his teeth and warned him: "If you feel so provocative again, believe it or not, I will have a cat feast tonight!"

Relying on the fact that he has not recovered Ning Xuan's brutal personality, Ning Zhe is not afraid of him, and stares back at him without showing any weakness.

"Are you still staring? See if I won't take care of you, you little wild cat today..." the emperor rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

"Your Majesty, King Pingnan is here." The little eunuch behind him suddenly communicated.

The emperor froze and stuttered, "What, what? Who...who is here?"

The little eunuch came close to his ear and shouted loudly: "Pingnan King! Pingnan King is here!"

"...Just say I'm not here!"

He didn't have time to bully Ning Zhe, he turned his head and walked away, his pace was hurried as if something was chasing him behind him.

It didn't take long for Ning Zhi to stride over, with an attitude of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

He glanced at the few young eunuchs present, "Where's Brother Huang?"

The little eunuchs lowered their heads tremblingly, not daring to speak.

Ning Zhi glanced out of the corner of his eye, and somehow noticed Ning Zhe nestled in the grass.

He bent down and squatted in front of Ning Zhe, and asked directly, "Have you seen my brother?"

"Meow meow." (I saw it.)

Ning Zhi sneered, "Where did you go?"

Ning Zhe stretched out his paw and pointed to the direction where the emperor just slipped away.

"Thanks."

Ning Zhi patted his head, picked up a pastry from the plate dragged by the little eunuch and fed it to him, then got up and left, chasing after the emperor with a sneer.

Ning Zhe said no thanks with a smile in his heart, and then slowly walked back to Yunlan with his short legs.

67 looked at the tiny light in his eyes, his thin lips couldn't help but bend, and his handsome and indifferent eyebrows were soft.