I'm a killer with no emotions

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is dark.

In a dense forest near the outskirts of Dayue, an elite army is ready to go.

In the evening, Yang Yan got intelligence from the spies that Prince Tianqi had been in and out of the Dingbei Palace and seemed to have taken someone away.

After hearing the news, Huo Chen almost didn't even think about it, so he immediately summoned the guards stationed in Beijun, and wanted to break into the palace where the Tianqi envoy was temporarily staying at night.

However, tonight, their original plan of action was to rescue those people on the roster!

A month ago, in the battle between Dayue and Tianqi, Dayue was defeated and negotiated a peace agreement, cede territory and pay compensation.

The Tianqi envoy came here this time to discuss the matter of peace, and at the same time threatened Dayue to hand over several traitors.

The "traitor" they said was the person recorded in the roster in the hands of King Dingbei.

Yang Yan didn't know why the general and King Dingbei attached so much importance to these people, but he knew that for the sake of the person in Prince Tianqi's hands, the general even changed his plan temporarily and put his own safety at risk!

But Yang Yan didn't dare to talk too much.

In the past two days, in order to find that person, their general almost wanted to dig the whole of Dayue into the ground.

He has been stupefied.

When the time is approaching, a soldier stepped forward and asked: "General, you are ready, do you want to start?"

Huo Chen was about to speak when he suddenly clutched the front of his shirt tightly, bent down in pain, and coughed softly.

The moonlight was bright, and the soldier saw with sharp eyes that his hand covering his mouth was covered with bright red blood.

"General!?"

The soldier hurried forward to check his situation, but was pushed away by Huo Chen.

"No...cough cough, this will be fine...action!"

"Yes!"

The whole elite soldiers immediately started to move and sneaked into the palace.

There was no one around, Huo Chen knelt on the ground unbearably, vomiting blood and coughing dryly, almost coughing up all his internal organs.

Holding the broken sword in his arms, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a very light smile.

The bleak moonlight reflected on his pale and gloomy face, which was unreasonably cold and creepy.

Your majesty, are you cold by yourself, is your wound so painful that you can't sleep?

Don't be afraid, the minister is here to find you, the minister is here to accompany you.

The minister came to pay for your life.

……

The Great Viet Palace.

With a wave of his hand, the man in black robe closed the virtual image that appeared in the dense forest.

He looked at the sleeping teenager on the couch, a sharp dark green light flashed in his falcon-like eyes.

"Emperor Dayue, you were hated by everyone when you were alive, but after you died, you were missed."

Ning Zhe naturally didn't make a sound.

The man in the black robe curled his lips into a chuckle, flicked his fingers, and the wind turned into a needle, and he shot towards a certain place in the air.

A muffled groan sounded, and the young man in white suddenly appeared from mid-air and fell to the ground.

The black-robed man looked down at him, his green eagle eyes were gloomy and cold, "Do you think this is the noble priest of Dai Viet?"

……

Yunlan Pavilion.

The moonlight pours in from the carved window, the night pearl exudes a warm white brilliance, and the curtain of broken jade beads sways gently with the evening wind, colliding with each other, making a pleasant sound.

Facing the mercury mirror, Yun Lan carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on her cheeks.

He looked at the unparalleled face in the mirror and smiled foolishly.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

A man walked up behind him and grabbed his neck.

Yunlan looked at the man in the mercury mirror whose eyes had gone crazy, and pretended to cry in pain, "Ayan... Lan'er hurts so much..."

"Shut up!!" Ning Yan suddenly roared, and his fingers were even more forceful.

Yunlan's face turned pale from being pinched, but she raised her lips with difficulty, and sarcastically said: "Why... finally remembered the owner of this face? But it was too late, he was already dead!"

Ning Yan was furious: "Shut up! Shut up!!"

"He didn't die... he didn't die... Ah Ning just left, he is a divine vein, he won't die!"

"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have hurt Aning! Ah Ning wouldn't have left! It's all because of you bitch!"

Ning Yan looked crazy and hated, almost strangling Yunlan to death.

Yunlan showed a cheerful expression.

"Even if it is a divine vein, it will be tortured to death. Ning Yan, do you still remember that you drained the last blood in his body to save me, to save my enemy, hahahaha!"

"Even the moment before your bloodletting, that idiot is still saving you with his own blood!"

As Yunlan said that, she laughed "ho ho".

"Ning Yan, it wasn't me who killed Ning Zhe, it was you! You took his life yourself!"

"No... not!"

Ning Yan roared in dismay, let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and covered his head.

"It wasn't me... I didn't kill it!"

"A-Ning didn't die, how could he die? He obviously just left in a fit of anger! As long as I kill you, he will forgive me and he will come back!"

"As long as I kill you, everything will change back..."

Ning Yan murmured, holding a knife in his hand, and walked towards Yunlan step by step.

"Kill you, kill you... go to Ah Ning..."

Yun Lan stared coldly at the already crazy man.

This is the person he has been with for so many years, once he regains his memory, he will be abandoned like a shoe!

Why!How could he be inferior to Ning Zhe!

Better to beat that bitch!He was dead, why did he still come to block his way, why did he still come to grab Ayan from him!

Alright... Since Ning Yan wants him to die, then he will drag Ning Yan to die with him!

At the moment Ning Yan swung the blade at him, Yun Lan's eyes turned hard, and she suddenly launched a spell.

Dense blood needles condensed out of his body, and the raindrops flew towards Ningyan quickly!

The distance was too short, and it was too late for Ning Yan to escape.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Yun Lan's lips.

Even if he died, he would die with Ning Yan!Ning Zhe, you are destined to never get this person!

But suddenly, Yunlan's smile froze on her face——

A transparent barrier appeared beside Ning Yan, blocking all attacks.

Yun Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Impossible!"

This is clearly Ning Zheshi's move!Isn't he dead...how could he still appear! ?

Could it be...he didn't die?

Yunlan suddenly stood up and looked around, "Ning Zhe... Ning Zhe! I know you did it! Get out if you have the guts!"

"You bitch, you really linger! Ayan is mine, and you never fought me until your death! Hahahahaha..."

Yun Lan went crazy and was taken into custody by a man in black.

He had been on guard for a long time, even without the barrier just now, Yun Lan would not have succeeded.

"My lord, Duke Yun... how to deal with this person?"

Ning Yan ignored him.

He reached into his bosom and took out a jade pendant.

Ning Yan stared at the jade pendant, a little dazed.

This is what he hung on his waist when he changed his clothes to trick Ning Zhe into saving Yun Lan a few days ago.

At that time he said: "A Zhe has a noble status, so he should wear the jade well."

But after a while, he tore Ning Zhe's clothes, threw the jade pendant into the pool, and tried to violate him while cursing him.

Ning Yan didn't know how Ning Zhe picked up this piece of jade.

Counting nine cold days, the water in the cold pool was bitingly cold. He was a frail young man, and he was limping again.

Ning Yan didn't know how much pain and cold he had to endure to get this thing back.

He also doesn't know, after being cruelly abused by him, what kind of tolerance his Aning must have in order to put Yujue on him quietly and keep him safe.

Ning Yan covered his heart, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and slowly knelt down on the ground.

"Clap" sound.

The jade in his hand had dense cracks like a spider web, and then it broke into several pieces, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

The pure white jade was stained with sinful blood and shattered all over the ground.

Just like his Aning.

Ning Yan stretched out his hand in a daze, and tremblingly picked up the broken jade one by one, regardless of the blood and mud.

"My lord, if one day you forget your subordinates, what should you do?"

"There will never be such a day. If there is, Aning will kill me."

Ning Yan held the dirty and broken Jade Jue tightly in his heart, at this moment he finally burst into tears——

"A-Ning...A-Ning..."

"I was wrong……"

You come back, you come back and kill me, okay?

Ning Yan finally knew what crime he had committed.

It's just that this time his Aning didn't wait for him any longer, he hid, no matter how hard Ning Yan tried to find him, he couldn't find him again.