I'm a killer with no emotions

When Yunlan was overjoyed, it was as if she saw a savior.

Ning Zhe's long eyelashes flickered slightly, as if sensing something, he raised his eyes, his eyes were black and beautiful.

Ning Yan stared at him for a moment, then walked in front of him, bent down, and touched his half of the cheek that had just scabbed over.

"A Zhe." His voice was mellow and elegant, gentle and moving, and he could unintentionally touch people's heartstrings.

Yunlan suddenly panicked, could it be that Ayan heard what he said...

"Ah... Ayan..." Yun Lan ignored her own life and was still in Ning Zhe's hands, struggling desperately to grab Ning Yan's clothes.

Ning Yan didn't look at him, but asked Ning Zhe gently: "Isn't there no more tears, how is this wound healed? Does it still hurt?"

His voice was so soft that Ning Zhe thought in a trance that he had returned to the time when he was in the Zongheng Pavilion.

At that time he was injured, Ning Yan also asked him nervously, as if he was not the one who was hurt, but him.

Such an illusion made Ning Zhe a little stunned, and subconsciously opened his mouth.

However, before the word "no pain" was uttered, a gust of wind blew by my ears the next moment.

He was slapped hard by Ning Yan.

Ning Zhe was hit by this palm and fell to the ground, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

Ning Yan pulled back his expression, and sneered: "Since the wound can still heal, it seems that the half-dead appearance before was just pretending. It's really a good intention. Ning Zhe, you are indeed a little clever, but it's a pity that you used it wrong This king is not Huo Chen, he will not bear it, but this king will not!"

Ning Zhe lay motionless on the ground, his black pupils turned mechanically and looked at Ning Yan.

Those eyes were so dark that there was no trace of emotion.

Ning Yan frowned at his gaze, and said harshly: "This king has already warned you not to touch Lan'er, since you don't listen, don't blame this king for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards on both sides immediately rushed up, roughly picked up Ning Zhe, and forcibly dragged him away from Yun Lan.

Seeing this, Yunlan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lan'er, are you okay?" Ning Yan helped him up, with a distressed tone, "You have been wronged."

Yunlan threw herself into his arms, and cried bitterly in a hoarse voice: "Ayan, Lan'er, Lan'er only wanted to come and see him because they were worried that the emperor would not be able to bear it, but the emperor...why did the emperor kill Lan'er? What did Lan'er do wrong?"

He was shaking and weeping pitifully.

Ning Yan's heart was about to be melted by his tears.

He calmed down patiently, and Yun Lan gradually calmed down.

Yunlan choked and raised her eyes, her clear eyes were full of tears, like the morning dew, the moisture was hazy, I felt pity.

"Ayan... Lan'er, did Lan'er do something wrong? Lan'er shouldn't have come to the emperor..."

Ning Yan touched the red marks on his neck where Ning Zhe pinched, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"No, you're doing great, he's the one to die!"

With a cold face, Ning Yan glanced at the guards blankly.

The guard got the order, and immediately pressed Ning Zhe to the ground, grabbed his left arm and snapped back hard!

Ning Zhe's pupils slackened in an instant, and he opened his mouth wide, but he could only make an "ahhh" sound.

Ning Yan snorted coldly, walked over and grabbed his chin, "Ning Zhe, Lan'er is really worried about you, and even begged me not to gouge your heart! Lan'er treats you sincerely regardless of the past, but what about you? He only thinks about revenge and wants to kill him!

Every word he said, every word, exploded in Ning Zhe's ears, like a sharp knife blade, slashing at Ning Zhe's body mercilessly.

Obviously he couldn't feel any pain, but Ning Zhe felt a little uncomfortable.

Ning Yan used to always say that he couldn't cry and didn't know how to cry out pain, but now he knows how to cry and how to cry out pain, but Ning Yan doesn't care anymore.

Ning Zhe opened his eyes wide, trying to see the man in front of him clearly.

But in the darkness, he couldn't see anything.

Just like Ning Yan never saw him.

"Ning Zhe, your place——"

Ning Yan poked Ning Zhe's heart with his fingertips, and uttered four words from his cold thin lips: "It's filthy!"

Ning Zhe stared at the void, stunned for a long time, and finally lowered his eyelids, covering the gradually fading light and shadow in his eyes.

He thought, my lord, Aning has lost his heart.

Ning Yan was planning to leave, but suddenly saw him like this.

Almost in an instant, his heart suddenly began to throb. Like the previous few times, the tearing pain made him almost suffocate.

Ning Yan panted, and looked up at the pale and weak young man in front of him.

His eyes were a little blurry, as if through Ning Zhe, he saw another frail young man in his memory who couldn't cry and had no expression.

"Ayan." Just as Ning Yan was in a daze, Yun Lan's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Then a pair of warm hands covered Ning Yan's heart, easily soothing Ning Yan's pain.

Ning Yan came back to his senses and turned to look at Yunlan.

Those eyes were crystal clear, exactly the same as the person in memory.

——That's right, Yun Lan is his boy.

How could he mistaken it for Ning Zhe?What's more, after so many years, his boy should have grown up long ago, and it is absolutely impossible for him to look like Ning Zhe.

Ning Yan touched his heart, for some reason, it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing his appearance, Yunlan couldn't help but frowned, and said worriedly: "Ayan, what's wrong with you, you've been distracted lately... Could it be that you're so tired because you've been busy with Tianqi's foreign envoys these days? I think Ayan It's better for Yan to go back and rest first, and leave this place to me."

Ning Yan hesitated for a moment, and wanted to refuse, but when he looked into Yunlan's eyes, he was dazed, and somehow changed his mind.

"Then I'll trouble Lan'er, Lan'er be careful."

Yun Lan nodded, watched Ning Yan leave, ordered the guards to hang Ning Zhe up with shackles, and let everyone go down.

He was still a little nervous at first, fearing that Ning Yan would get angry because he came to find Ning Zhe without authorization.

But he didn't expect Ning Yan to be so affectionate, he never doubted him at all, instead he was furious at what he did for Ning Zhe.

Yun Lan felt relieved, glanced at Ning Zhe who had been hoisted up, and with a twitch of her lips, she revealed a magnificent smile.

"Ning Zhe, this is probably the last time you will see Ayan."

Ning Zhe hung his head, but did not respond.

Yunlan didn't care, and said to herself: "You knew that I was Tianqi's secret agent and was sent to kill Ayan, so you were wary of me in every possible way. Unfortunately, Ayan doesn't believe you."

"You tried to kill me over and over again, just to save Ayan, but what's the use of that, you won't be able to save Ayan in the end."

Yunlan laughed loudly, grabbed Ning Zhe's broken arm, and tightened it tightly, "Ning Zhe, you probably don't know that Tian Qi has issued a death order, asking me to take Ayan's life within three days !"

Ning Zhe, who hadn't responded all the time, suddenly raised his head, staring at him with a pair of eyes, with a murderous intent.

Yunlan was confident, with a malicious smile on her lips, "Ning Zhe, you can't save Ayan, you can only stay here and be killed by Ayan, and then watch me kill your master with your own eyes! "