I'm a killer with no emotions

Ning Zhe didn't think of Qingluan as weak.

It's just that the current Qingluan is indeed surprisingly weak in his eyes.

It's not just him, any one of them, for Ning Zhe now, doesn't even need to move a little finger, just a thought, can send these people into the eighteen hells.

As soon as Qingluan regained her freedom, she quickly attacked towards Ningzhe.

In the eyes of others, the power contained in this move is so powerful that it can almost destroy the world, making people fearful.

However, in Ning Zhe's eyes, this move was not only surprisingly slow, but even his fists were soft, no different from street children playing house.

Ning Zhe stretched out his hand lightly, and the palm of his hand gently wrapped his fist that was swung with all his might.

Qingluan was startled.

However, before he could withdraw his hand to react, Ning Zhe grabbed his hand and pulled him gently, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

He fell into a firm embrace filled with indifference.

A feeling of familiarity and nostalgia emerged spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, which made him stunned for a moment, and even forgot to resist.

Suddenly, there was a low-pitched laugh from above his head: "His Royal Highness, this fist is limp. Did he not eat enough, or did he throw himself into his arms on purpose?"

Qingluan is naked at the moment, her face is flushed with lust, her body is soft, it really looks like throwing herself into a hug.

"It's a pity that His Royal Highness has been touched by many people. I dislike it very much. I don't want it. What should I do?"

Qingluan's face suddenly sank.

"Presumptuous! You are so bold!"

He charged up his strength and was about to attack again.

Ning Zhe had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly grabbed his wrists and cut them behind his back, pressed his whole body on the bed, and chuckled lightly in his ear: "Your Highness the Crown Prince will know later that I am not only brave, I And cruel."

Qingluan turned to look at him coldly, "What are you going to do?"

"His Royal Highness, the crown prince, who has been watched by everyone, if he is crushed and humiliated under the eyes of everyone, the scene must be wonderful."

"you dare!"

"Why don't I dare, His Royal Highness can't beat me." Ning Zhe looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were icy cold.

He admitted that he was indeed seeking revenge.

Once Qingluan raped and humiliated him in front of Chiyue, he always had a bad breath in his heart.

He imprisoned Qingluan.

The man who was still struggling and resisting softened in an instant, lying in his arms and letting him do whatever he wanted.

Ning folded his lips with a somewhat cold smile, and his slender fingers caressed wantonly on his naked body, playing with him until he was out of breath.

"Gu will kill you sooner or later."

Qingluan gritted her teeth and leaned on his shoulder, speaking unsteadily.

"Then I'm afraid that His Highness the Crown Prince will be disappointed. In this life and in the next life, you will never be able to defeat me."

He hugged Qingluan horizontally, changed his face, collected his breath, and walked into a Chu Pavilion.

But even so, that dignified aura was not damaged in the slightest.

It was the first time that the bustard saw such a person who was as dazzling as the moonlight, and she was not easy to provoke at first glance, so she hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Ning Zhe said: "Look for some young masters who can play. I have a pet that is not very obedient. I want to ask your building to help me train it."

Bustard had seen this kind of thing a lot, she was not surprised, she immediately responded with a smile, led him upstairs to the private room, and told him to wait a while.

Not long after, several handsome young masters came in and saluted him respectfully.

Ning Zhe threw Qingluan onto the couch.

The young masters had been mentioned by the bustard before, and they knew it clearly, so they went to train Qingluan.

Qingluan's face was flushed, and she struggled to shrink back into the couch, staring at them sternly.

This man... This man humiliated him like this!

However, he not only couldn't fight him, but also had his whole body's magic power locked up, so he couldn't even die with him!

"Go away! If you dare to touch Gu, Gu will definitely kill you without a place to bury you!"

The sons laughed: "Since you have become a pet, don't act like such a chaste and strong woman, be obedient, and I can make you more comfortable later."

"That's right, your body is dripping with water, why are you pretending?"

"It seems that he is still a baby. You take off his clothes, open his legs, and teach him how to play with that place first."

Qingluan heard a few people casually saying this, her eyes were almost red, her face was covered with venomous hatred, and she couldn't help feeling sick.

If it weren't for being unable to move, he would have already smeared several people's brains all over the floor!

He stared at the man standing not far away watching the play.

If one day he regains his freedom, the first thing to do is to cut this man into pieces and die!

Ning Zhe looked at him indifferently, keeping all the hatred in his eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

None of the few men he raised was a fuel-efficient lamp, and they were all ruthless.

But they are all used to acting in front of him, pretending to be that innocent person, he didn't realize it before, but now that he was reborn once, he has suffered all the sufferings of these people, and he has to take revenge one or two times.

Seeing that the hands of those sons were about to touch Qingluan, and Qingluan was so frightened that his face was pale and his lips were bloodless, Ning Zhe hooked his lips and told them to stop.

He walked over and hugged Qingluan into his arms, patted his trembling back, and said to those people: "Go down."

The young masters looked at each other, not knowing which one he was playing.

"I'm just scaring him. If it's true, he will probably hate me for the rest of his life." Ning Zhe laughed.

Only then did the young masters understand what was going on, they all looked at Qingluan enviously, and retreated obediently.

Ning Zhe glanced at the man in his arms, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said with a smile: "It turns out that His Royal Highness, who is clamoring to destroy the world, will also have a day of fear."

Qingluan suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were gloomy, and she sneered every word: "You'd better pray that you never fall into Gu's hands!"

Ning Zhe pursed his lips and smiled lightly, lowered his head, and gently touched the corner of his tight lips, "Okay, but don't regret it when the time comes."

Qingluan was startled slightly.

Taking advantage of his opening, Ning Zhe gently inserted his tongue into his lips, opened his teeth, and lightly touched the tip of his tongue.

Qingluan's body trembled, and her tongue suddenly retracted, avoiding his touch, looking a little scared.

Ning Zhe let out a muffled laugh, retracted it, bit his slightly dry lips, licked his lips for a moment, and then let him go.

Qingluan has long been fooled by his series of actions, he couldn't help but want to get close to this person, hug this person and kiss him back fiercely, occupy him, and engrave his own brand on every part of his body!

The thumping intense heartbeat told him that he was in love with the man in front of him who had been humiliating him!

No, how is this possible? !

However, before he could figure it out, he heard the man above him sigh: "It's getting late, I should go."

Qingluan woke up suddenly, and immediately grabbed his hem, "Let's go!? Where are you going!"

Ning Zhe looked down at him, and lightly stroked his reddish lips with his fingertips, "Why, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Qingluan's face changed, and he said angrily: "Gu hasn't taken revenge yet, how dare you leave!"

Ning Zhe smiled, lowered his head and kissed his brow lightly, then put him on the couch, got up and left.

Qingluan touched his kissed forehead and was stunned for a few moments, then woke up suddenly, and stretched out his hand towards his back: "Don't go! Lonely..."

The next moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

He stared at the courtier who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, not understanding what happened for a while.

"There is no one to take care of the prince, the old minister is not at ease! The matter of establishing a concubine is imminent, please think again, the prince!"

An old minister risked his life to speak out from below.

Qingluan couldn't get back to his senses, this happened that day, he still remembered that he had clearly beheaded this old official for public display.

how come......

"His Royal Highness!"

Qingluan came to her senses, remembered the man she was with just now, and closed her eyes, "I know, I already have a candidate in my heart, please help me find someone."

The old minister's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "May I ask His Royal Highness, how old is the Crown Princess? What does she look like? Which minister's daughter? You can also find it."

Qingluan pursed her lips, "He is not a woman, he is..."

He paused suddenly, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

The old minister was surprised that he suddenly stopped speaking in the middle of what he said, "Prince?"

Qingluan regained her mind, her eyes gradually regained focus, and she touched her empty heart with a puzzled look on her face.

"Did Gu just... say something?"

......

"The fourth one." Number 61 sighed.

Ning Zhe helped his forehead, frowned lightly, and let out a low "hmm".

"You...are you uncomfortable?" No. 61 looked at him strangely, and reached out to touch his face, "Why is his face so pale?"

Ning Zhe grabbed his wrist and flung it away, with a calm expression, "It's okay, don't touch me."

"My lord is so cold-tempered."

No. 61 smiled, and obediently put down his hand, but his eyes shone brightly.

The souls of the young master, Qin Shen, the general and Qingluan have all been obtained, leaving the high priest, Ning Yan and No. 67.

But Ning Zhe didn't have much time left, he had to hurry up.

The high priest and Ning Yan should both be in the Xingxing Pavilion at this time.

Ning Zhe stayed here for a while at Qingluan, and counting the time, Ning Zhe here should have already been abolished from the throne at this time, and was just at the time when Ning Yan brought him to the Xingxing Pavilion to participate in the blessing ceremony.

It was here that he made a deal with the high priest and blocked Qin Shen's fatal blow for Ning Yan.

Thinking about it now, it was surprisingly soft-hearted back then.

But speaking of it, he is still soft-hearted, otherwise these men would have been sent to hell one by one.

Ning Zhe shook his head, and in a flash, he arrived at the Xingxing Pavilion.

The high priest stood in the bamboo forest.

Dressed in snow, as indifferent as snow, as bright as flowers.

It matches Ning Zhe.

However, Ning Zhe is a bit more dignified than him, and his eyes are filled with the vicissitudes of life and the vicissitudes of life. Thousands of years have passed, and an inexplicable temperament has been plated on him, which is very eye-catching.

As for the high priest, he was just cold, cold and indifferent from the bottom of his heart.

Compared with before, there is no half difference.

Ning Zhe looked at his slender back, as if seeing the little lotus that had been silently by his side for thousands of years in the past.

His eyes softened a little, and he said softly: "Alian, long time no see."