I'm a killer with no emotions

After a long time, a cold voice came from my mind [What is it]

The voice is very light, giving people a sense of emptiness.

【No. 67, what happened to you just now】

No. 67 paused for a long time before replying [It's okay, what did you ask me for]

There was nothing strange about his reaction, Ning Zhe quickly dispelled his doubts, pursed his lips, and asked him [No. 67, how many taels do I have left]

[It turned out to be 27 taels, but I added three taels when I was so hungry, I added five taels after I killed the pharmacist, I added ten taels when I was tricked by Ning Yan to rescue Yunlan, and I added five taels when I was bloodletted by Ning Yan, now the total is 50 taels 】

Count one to five and ten to him on the 67th.

Ning Zhe's eyes widened [a lot]

67 let out an "um" and didn't speak.

What he didn't tell Ning Zhe was that 23% of the 15% increase in the value of being abused was the value of being abused.

When Ning Yan forced Ning Zhe to save Yunlan, almost every word he said would remind Ning Zhe to add 1% to his cruel heart. .

Without feelings, the heart will not be hurt.

When No. 67 was watching the rising abuse value, he suddenly understood that Ning Zhe was not without feelings, but that all his feelings were given to one person.

Ning Zhe fell silent, his dark eyes were a little hesitant, he bit his lip and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing him like this, No. 67 can probably guess what he wants.

After thinking about it, he forcibly extracted the last bit of energy and opened the pain shield for Ning.

Ning Zhe suddenly felt his whole body relax, all the pain went away in an instant, his body was unprecedentedly light, as comfortable as soaking in warm spring water.

No. 67 told him that this was a reward of more than half the value of being abused.Ning Zhe couldn't help but snorted comfortably, and fell asleep again in a daze.Looking at his gluttonous appearance, No. 67 couldn't help but feel that even if the task cannot be completed, it seems to be nothing.

Ning Zhe was imprisoned for four or five days. Although Huo Chen healed the injuries on his body and it didn't hurt, his legs still didn't grow well, and they were considered completely useless.

Huo Chen directly pulled all his hamstrings away. To recover, he needed a lot of blood and divine power, but after so much torture, Ning Zhe's strength has gradually weakened.

[Ning Zhe] No. 67 suddenly called him.

Ning Zhe blinked, his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

No. 67 said lightly [I want to leave for a while]

Ning Zhe's eyes moved【Where are you going? 】

[It has nothing to do with you, why do you ask so many questions] 67 said coldly.

When Ning Zhe was rushed by him, his eyes became moist.

Seeing the water in his eyes, No. 67 couldn't help but choked.

He couldn't see Ning Zhe's tears the most.

No. 67 couldn't help softening his tone [I won't go anywhere, I'll be back soon.Pain blocking will last for seven days, be good, don’t die before I come back...]

Behind him, his voice became extremely soft, intermittent and almost inaudible, almost breaking at any moment.

No. 67 just finished speaking and disappeared.

Ning Zhe called again, but no one answered.

The water dungeon returned to silence, and the sound of water ticking and hitting the ground was so silent that it made people panic.

He was alone again.

Ning Zhe said this in his heart, he was stunned for a while, but before he had time to think about it, a guard came in and took him away.

The ceremony of blessing began today.

Ning Zhe was chained and brought in front of Ning Yan, lying on the ground like a dog, seeing him booing and asking for warmth to Yun Lan, his expression was as gentle as water.

Ning Zhe's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were lowered, and there was silence in his eyes.

Ning Yan glanced at him and saw his smooth and slender wrist. He couldn't help squinting his eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch his wrist: "The residual pulse of the god is really extraordinary. No matter how many injuries he suffered, he can recover. It seems that this king's attack is still too light. .”

As he spoke, he exerted force with his fingertips, almost crushing Ning Zhe's hand bones.

He saw Ning Zhe tremble a bit, but he pressed his lips tightly together and didn't make a sound.

It's fragile and tough, and it really makes people want to destroy it...

Ning Yan's eyes gradually deepened.

He held up Ning Zhe's chin, stroked it slowly, and said slowly: "Azhe, Lan'er is kind-hearted, and wants to take you to the blessing ceremony to worship God, but you should know that you are just a lowly sinner. You are not worthy of this reward. If you still want to go, why not act as Lan'er's slave, so that this king will take you there, how about it?"

Ning Zhe pursed his lips, staring fixedly at his eyes that were as deep as a pool of cold.

"You don't want to? What else are you not willing to do? Letting such a dirty thing like you be Lan'er's slave is an insult to Lan'er!" Ning Yan squeezed his jaw tightly, "Go or not, explain!"

Ning Zhe trembled all over and panted violently. After a long time, he opened his dry and cracked lips, and slowly uttered two words with a trembling voice.

"I...go..."

After he finished speaking, the light in his eyes was completely extinguished.

Ning Yan was finally no longer his Ning Yan.

Ning Zhe slowly closed his eyes, neither crying nor resisting, like a doll at the mercy of others, without any anger.

Ning Yan suddenly frowned, feeling a little dull in his heart for some reason.

He just wanted to humiliate the little emperor and avenge Yun Lan, but seeing the little emperor like this, he didn't seem happy.

The skin under his fingertips was so delicate and soft that he couldn't help but want to pull this person into his arms and taste its taste.

Ning Yan clenched his fingers and threw Ning Zhe away.

He watched coldly as the maid dressed him in the rough cloth clothes worn by servants and threw him into the carriage.

"Lan'er, do you see, this thing is your slave now, you can punish him however you want." Ning Yan coaxed Yun Lan with a low smile, and carried him into the sedan chair.

"How could Lan'er do anything to the emperor..." Yun Lan chuckled, leaning obediently in Ning Yan's arms, her expression was gentle and gentle, but her eyes were full of triumphant and vicious demonstrations.

So what if the God's veins were left behind, so what if he saved Ning Yan, in the end, he was the one who could get Ning Yan's favor.

After the ceremony of praying for blessings, there is only Yunlan in the world, and there is no Aning anymore.

Yun Lan curled her lips, squeezed the letter Ning Zhi sent him in her hand, and couldn't help letting out a sneer.

……

Royal Palace.

Ning Zhi looked at the man in black below, "Is everything arranged?"

"Yes, Mr. Yun said that he will divert King Dingbei away so that His Majesty can take action."

"Count him acquainted."

Ning Zhi laughed, his eyes were cold, "Ning Zhe, since you are already a useless person, let's die in peace, don't come to grab things with your brother again!"

Beside him, a man in Tsing Yi frowned when he saw his cruel appearance.

Ning Zhi suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, this plan is all dependent on the Prime Minister's help."

It is not difficult to kill Ning Zhe, what Ning Zhi cares about is how to get rid of Ning Yan while killing Ning Zhe.

Since he ascended the throne, he has been constrained by Ningyan everywhere.

However, Ningyan has always been protected by the thirteen guards of Dingbei, and Ning Zhi tried several times but failed.

Now that the blessing ceremony is such a good opportunity, he will naturally not let it go. Instead of cooperating with Huo Chen and being threatened by him everywhere, it is better to take the initiative in his own hands.

As long as Ning Yan is killed, he can completely monopolize the power of the government!

Ning Zhi seemed to see his bright future, and he was in a good mood. He smiled at the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Prime Minister only needs to deal with Ning Yan, and Ning Zhe has me to deal with it. It’s time to reappear.”

Qin Shen heard the words, paused slightly, and bowed his head respectfully: "My minister obeys the order."