I'm a killer with no emotions

Everyone in the government and the public knows that Dingbei Wang Ningyan has a sweetheart named Yunlan who is very fond of him.

It was rumored that his talent was peerless, his appearance was unparalleled, his only shortcoming was that he was weak and sick, and he was nourished with medicine all the year round, so he could not easily see others.

Ning Yan has been seeking medical treatment everywhere for the beauty, and now he finally got a "miracle medicine", so naturally he couldn't wait for a moment, after the pharmacist took blood to test the medicine several times in the past few days, he immediately ordered him to bleed to save her life.

Seeing Yunlan's brows furrowed tightly, trembling with pain, Ning Yan hurriedly hugged him into his arms, while comforting him, while frowning at the pharmacist: "Isn't he alright?"

The pharmacist hurriedly said: "My lord, the amount of blood is not enough, I'm afraid it won't be enough to make Mr. Yun recover."

Ning Yan said coldly: "Then cut off his other hand until there is enough blood!"

"Yes Yes!"

Pharmacist hurriedly responded, grabbed Ning's other arm, aimed at his wrist, and slashed hard.

A large piece of bright red blood flowed out and printed on the snow-white slender wrist, like a piece of pure and delicate suet jade was dyed vermilion, which was extremely dazzling.

Ning Yan frowned, looked away, looked at the weak and boneless Yunlan in his arms, and said softly: "Hey, wait a little longer, it won't hurt anymore."

Ning Zhe raised his eyelids to look at him, and suddenly coughed up blood.

【What’s wrong with you? ] No. 67 asked him.

Ning Zhe shook his head, unable to speak.

He was held up by the guards, his consciousness was a little drowsy, and his pale face was bloodless.

Ning Zhe felt that he was going to die.

Blood gushed from the wound on his wrist, giving him the illusion that life was slipping away bit by bit.

No. 67 said lightly [Don't worry, Yunlan's illness can't be cured for a while, Ningyan won't let you die for the time being]

Ning Zhe asked him 【Did you know that Ning Yan brought me back to save Yunlan】

[Well] No. 67 didn't hide it from him, [Yunlan was almost killed by you before, and later Ningyan was saved by witchcraft from the Tianqi Dynasty, but after all, he was left with ailments, and he was not as good as life every day die.After the oracle was born, Ning Yan learned that your flesh and blood could save lives, so he proposed a deal to Huo Chen and brought you back. 】

[Really] Ning Zhe's tone was unclear, and he asked [How many taels of silver do I have left]

[Abused value increased by 10%, currently 17%, congratulations, 17 taels]

【Okay, that's enough】

No. 67 didn't understand 【What? 】

Ning Zhe didn't answer, he stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, raised his head, stared straight at the man in Ning Yan's arms, his dark pupils were dull and silent.

Yun Lan caught his sight, and couldn't help shrinking into Ning Yan's arms, and whispered: "My lord..."

"how?"

"Isn't it too cruel to treat the emperor like this..."

"Cruel?" Ning Yan turned his head, gave Ning Zhe a cold look, and said cruelly: "When he tortured you, he didn't think he was cruel."

There was a trace of resentment in Yunlan's clear and beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "My lord, the emperor was deceived by an adulterer, so he treated Lan'er like that. Lan'er believes that the emperor is a good person, so please let him go."

He didn't say anything, but when he talked about it, Ning Yan became even more angry.

"This king let him go, so who will let you go?" Ning Yan said in a cold voice, "Lan'er, when you were covered in blood and begged for mercy, he never thought of letting you go."

Yun Lan's long eyelashes trembled, as if remembering her experience of being tortured, her body couldn't help trembling.

Ning Yan hugged him, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, didn't the high priest say that he is a god with a remnant pulse, and he will never die."

Remnant veins of the gods...

Yun Lan curled her fingers slightly, and lay quietly in Ning Yan's arms, a dim light flashed away in her radiant eyes.

67 Suddenly said【He is planning on you】

Ning Zhe gasped weakly and didn't respond.

The blood soon filled the jade bowl, and Ning Zhe was thrown on the ground by the guards, watching the pharmacist cast his spells to coagulate his blood into a dark red and black pill, which Yun Lan swallowed.

But after a while, Yunlan's cheeks gradually returned to color, and gradually improved.

The blood of the god's remnant vein really lived up to its reputation.

Yun Lan blinked, and showed a weak and cute smile towards Ning Yan.

Ning Yan looked relaxed, helped him to sleep, and then looked at Ning Zhe.

Ning opened his dry and cracked lips, and his voice was hoarse and difficult: "Emperor...uncle..."

Ning Yan looked at him, but didn't speak, and there was no emotion on his knife-like handsome face.

When Ning Zhe was looked at by him like this, his heart ached, his big eyes were suddenly filled with moisture, and tears fell like broken beads and hit the ground.

He looked up at Ning Yan, and begged softly, "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, I am in so much pain..."

Ning Yan looked down at him indifferently, with deep brows and black eyes filled with dark tides, making it hard for people to see his emotions clearly.

He approached Ning Zhe, raised his chin with a hand with well-defined knuckles, lowered his voice in his ear, and whispered like a ghost: "A Zhe, this is your own fault, so you also You have to redeem yourself."