I'm a killer with no emotions

Ning folded his body and looked up at him.

The young man just happened to look down at him leisurely.

His expression was as plain as water, and his warm and handsome face revealed a faint sense of indifference and alienation, and a pair of dark eyes under the long eyelashes calmly and clearly reflected Ning Zhe's humiliated and hateful face.

"emperor."

Qin Shen called him, and his voice was the same as his own, gentle, calm, and restrained.

"If you don't come here again, the porridge is going to be cold."

When he speaks, his tone is always understated, and it seems that there is nothing worthy of his emotion.

Ning Zhe clenched his teeth and stared at him viciously, "If you want me to succumb to you, don't even think about it!"

The boy was naked, curled up tightly in the corner and stared at him vigilantly.

Like a captured lion cub, even if he loses his freedom, his pride cannot be humiliated.

"The emperor can abandon his dignity in front of others, like a domestic dog kneeling at their feet begging for mercy, why can't he in front of his ministers?" Qin Shen asked him lightly.

Ning Zhe sneered, with cold hatred bursting out of his eyes, "What are you, you are worthy of making me kneel down to you!"

After he finished speaking, he struck out with a palm and knocked over the bowl of porridge, "Get lost!"

His body was already weak, and the wound on his heart hadn't healed yet, this time he used his powers recklessly, which made the blood in his body churn, he covered his heart and coughed up a big mouthful of blood, almost fainting.

Qin Shen glanced at the sapphire bowl that fell on the ground, then looked at the distressed young man who was vomiting blood, his voice was still calm.

"The emperor has been hungry all day, why bother."

Ning Zhe panted heavily, staring up at him coldly, digging the rough ground with his fingertips, his delicate skin was soon torn and bloody.

"Even if I starve to death, I won't eat anything from you!"

Qin Shen stretched out his hand, and there was a huge suction force in his palm.

Ning Zhe couldn't control his body, and was sucked by him directly, holding his throat firmly.

"That's right, since the emperor wants to die, instead of being starved to death, it's better to let the minister give you a ride."

Ning Zhe kept struggling in his hands, with piercing hatred on his face, "Kill! Kill me if you have the guts!"

Having said that, but because of the pain, the tears in his eyes still fell uncontrollably.

Crystal tears ran across his pale face, blending with the blood on the corner of his lips, adding a sense of fragility to his cold and unyielding expression.

Qin Shen lowered his eyes, looked at him indifferently for a moment, and then suddenly let go.

Ning Zhe fell to the ground, coughing up blood unceasingly, and the wound on his heart also gushed out a large sticky blood because of the pulling just now, making it even more hideous.

Not far from him was the bowl of porridge that was overturned, and the aroma was overflowing.

Ning Zhe's nose moved slightly, as if he smelled the elegant fragrance of snow lotus.

He couldn't help but glance at the puddle of porridge spilled on the ground.

"The emperor doesn't want to eat it, that's all."

Qin Shen brushed off the sleeve robe embroidered with dark patterns of blue bamboo leaves, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, he saw a spark falling on the bowl and porridge, igniting it.

After a while, the porridge bowls disappeared, not even a pinch of ashes remained.

Ning Zhe stared at his handsome fingertips, his eyes darkened slightly.

Qin Shen noticed the change in his eyes, but didn't say much, just turned around and left lightly.

The night was very cold, and the cold moonlight shone in through the window, bringing a chill.

Ning Zhe dragged the heavy iron locks on his feet to the wall and touched the wall.

The stone wall was cold and solid, if it was forcibly broken open, there would be a lot of noise, which might attract Qin Shen's attention.

The ventilation window was too high from the ground, and if he wanted to jump up, it would take a lot of divine power. Unless necessary, he didn't want to waste the power he had saved so hard.

Ning Zhe stared at the high window, a glimmer of light flashed in his hand, and two daggers appeared.

Holding on to the dagger, he thrust it hard into the gap in the wall.

With the help of the dagger, Ning Zhe quickly climbed to the high window.

The window is very small, it is a bit difficult to get out, not to mention that he is still naked and has no clothes on, so it would be bad if he bumped into someone.

Ning Zhe poked his head out of the window, wanting to observe the situation outside the stone prison.

Fortunately, outside the prison was a dense forest, desolate and silent under the bright moonlight.

Ning Zhe lowered his head and was about to retreat——

Suddenly, a face with a black mask came into view.

A man in black was holding on to the window with both hands and feet, as if he wanted to climb the window.

Ning Zhe blinked and stared at him.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while, and even the slight sound of the wind blowing the leaves could be heard.

"you......"

"Ah!! Ghost!"

Ning parted his lips, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a scream from the man in black.

Ning Zhe was startled and almost fell.

He stabilized himself before saying, "I'm not..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw the man in black rolled his eyes and fell to the ground in a daze and passed out.

There was a slight movement in the dark woods, and immediately a few men in black jumped out with quick movements, dragged the people on the ground, and quickly swept away.

The man's mask fell off his face, and Ning Zhe saw his face clearly through the moonlight.

His eyebrows are high and his nose bridge is high, which makes him look a little arrogant.

It turned out to be the fifth mausoleum.

How did he find here?

Ning Zhezheng was puzzled when the stone prison door suddenly opened with a bang, and the people who had just left for a short time left and returned.

Ning Zhe turned his head and saw the person coming, and his body stiffened slightly.

Qin Shen stood by the door, quietly looking at the young man who was leaning against the high window and was about to climb over the wall.

Ning Zhe stared at him without blinking, his fingers clenched slightly, his nails dug into the cracks in the stone wall, and soon bled.

Qin Shen should have been alarmed by the scream from the fifth mausoleum, but Ning Zhe didn't expect that he didn't notice his approach at all.

The stone prison became quiet, even the wind stopped.

The air was thick and heavy, making it hard to breathe.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, and the atmosphere was like a tense bow that was fully drawn and might break at any moment.

Finally, Qin Shen moved first.

The sticky air began to flow again.

He walked to the window, looked up at Ning Zhe, opened his arms, "come down."

The voice was calm as if nothing had happened.

Ning Zhe's eyes tightened suddenly, and his body shot out of the window like an arrow from the string.

Qin Shen grabbed his ankle with quick eyes and hands, and with a light tug, he pulled back his body that had jumped out.

"Your Majesty, what are you running for?"

Ning Zhe was held tightly in his arms, and his teeth began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Let go... let me go! Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Qin Shen put one hand around his waist, and put the tip of the other finger into his lips, rubbing his teeth back and forth.

"Your Majesty, you are afraid of my subjects."

Ning Zhe stared at him, "Nonsense! I didn't!"

"It seems that the wound is not serious, otherwise how could the emperor have the strength to escape?"

Qin Shen pulled out his finger and touched the bloody wound on his chest. Suddenly a thin blade appeared on his fingertip and pierced it fiercely!

Ning Zhe's pupils shrank, his fingers suddenly clenched Qin Shen's clothes, and his toes curled up in pain.

"You... I, I want... to kill you!"

Ning Zhe panted heavily, his body twitched and convulsed, and an astonishing hatred erupted in his eyes!

Qin Shen stroked his face, "Hate it, Your Majesty, the more you hate it, the better."

......

The Fifth Mausoleum was carried halfway, and suddenly woke up.

The guard put him down, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, you have finally woken up."

"Didn't my Highness go to find Qin Nu's body? Why is it here..."

Fifth Ling touched his body, suddenly startled, remembered something, hurriedly grabbed the guard's collar and asked: "You, have you seen it! Qin Nu... Qin Nu has turned into a ghost !"

Just as the guard was about to speak, a deep and cold voice came from the depths of the forest.

"The second prince was wrong. He didn't become a ghost, but he didn't die at all."

The fifth mausoleum looked surprised, "...Who!?"

A man stepped out from the darkness, wearing a brocade robe, black jade waist buttons, and a glazed silver crown. He was tall and straight, with a majestic and cold aura, and a handsome face that was not angry.

Under the moonlight, he can give people an endless and heavy sense of oppression just by standing there.

The guards around the fifth mausoleum were shocked by this power, they were sweating profusely, and even bent their waists.

"Dayue Dingbei King has great official authority, but don't forget that this is Tianqi, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"

Fifth Ling snorted coldly, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

"This king didn't do anything, it's because your people are too incompetent." Ning Yan looked indifferent.

The fifth mausoleum was furious, "Ning Yan! Last time you promised my highness that Qingluan would never come back, so my highness will tell you about Huo Chen! Why is Qingluan still staying in the palace now? !?"

"How do you know Qingluan is still fine now?"

"He controlled the entire Tianqi, almost forcing His Highness to have nowhere to go, what else is unclear!?"

Ning Yan slightly hooked his lips, and said in a very soft voice, "That's not necessarily..."

The fifth mausoleum didn't hear his words clearly, and looked puzzled: "What did you say?"

Ning Yan stopped mentioning this matter, and instead asked: "Why does the second prince want to find a piano slave?"

"Didn't Qingluan like him? My Highness wants to see if he wants this piano slave or his country!"

After the fifth mausoleum finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Yan, with an inquisitive intent in his eyes, "What is the king of Dingbei? Qin Nu, a succubus slave, how could the majestic King of Dayue attract so many people to look for him?"

Ning Yan lowered his eyes slightly, pinched the fingers hidden in the sleeve robe lightly, and suddenly released his voice very slowly and softly.

"Because this king wants to confirm one thing."

"one thing?"

Ning Yan didn't speak, under the bleak moonlight, Wu Ling seemed to see a deep pain in his eyes.

Just blinking again, he disappeared again, and Ning Yan was still the cold and majestic King Dingbei who showed no weakness.

The Fifth Mausoleum only thought that he had misread it, and said to him: "Qin slave is indeed locked in the stone prison. His highness wanted to bring him out, but there is a very powerful person near the stone prison. I don't want to act rashly. Make a move, if you want to make a move, you must get rid of that person first."

Thinking of something, Ning Yan slightly narrowed his cold eyes, and said meaningfully: "This king can probably guess who that person is..."

……

Before dawn, Ning Zhe was taken out of the stone prison by Qin Shen.

This is the first time he has walked out of the stone prison in the past few days.

Qin Shen cut off the iron lock on his ankle, stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and opened the cell door directly.

"no, do not want!"

Ning Zhe shrank his body and hugged his naked body tightly, his face was full of humiliation.

Qin Shen only put a fox fur on his body, raised his chin with his fingertips, looked into his humiliated eyes, and said calmly: "If the emperor runs away again, I will tear off the clothes and let the emperor be naked in public. .The emperor is so beautiful, there must be many people who want to taste the taste of this body."