I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 113 You Can Like Anyone

As soon as Ning Zhe raised his head, he saw the dark tide churning under Huo Chen's eyes. The darkness was solitary, and there was no sun, which could almost swallow people's mind.

But Huo Chen was able to firmly suppress those destructive emotions, and told him with his still calm and steady demeanor: "You can like anyone, as long as the emperor knows, it is enough for the minister to protect the emperor forever."

These words were somewhat beyond Ning Zhe's expectations.

According to the analysis of the intelligence he collected, no one would be willing to hand over something that was at their fingertips, especially a powerful person like Huo Chen.

Huo Chen was not such a person in the past.

He is strong, cold, and ruthless, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have a long-term relationship with his son and daughter.

Ning Zhe opened a pair of big dark and quiet eyes, looking carefully at the man in front of him, trying to see where he had changed.

He looks like a deer in the deep forest who is vigilant and observing the enemy's situation. He looks weak, but he can deal a fatal blow to the enemy at a certain moment.

Terribly cute.

Huo Chen's heart softened into a pool of water, as if he wanted to touch his head.

Just halfway through stretching out his hand, he thought of what Ning Zhe had said, stopped his movements abruptly, and slowly retracted his hand.

Ning Zhe had a panoramic view of his movements, but he didn't show them clearly. He slightly lifted the corners of his eyes, and repeated: "Whoever you like...you can?"

Huo Chen's eyes deepened again, his strong fingers slightly curled up, but he didn't say anything.

Ning Zhe narrowed his eyes.

After a while, he suddenly smiled softly, straightened up, and slowly crawled into Huo Chen's arms, wrapping his two thin white arms around his neck.

Huo Chen remained motionless, watching him move.

Ning Zhe hooked his fingertips, took off all his clothes, leaned on him naked, and whispered in his ear: "Is it really okay to like anyone?"

Huo Chen's body trembled a little, and the sadness in his eyes almost flowed out, but he tried his best to suppress it.

He covered Ning Zhe's eyes, put his head on his shoulder, and said in a weak voice, "Your Majesty, can you...don't force me to say it a second time..."

Ning Zhe's body stiffened for a moment.

He opened Huo Chen's hand suddenly, his black pupils stared wide.

"The general tried his best to stay by my side, isn't it for this? Left and right are already dirty things. Since the general wants it, why don't I give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Huo Chen's reaction, he pushed him down on the couch and pressed his body against it.

Huo Chen held his wrist, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, "What does the emperor think... what does this minister want?"

Ning Zhe's eyes were red, like a little animal being cornered, "You are just like them, but you just want to have sex with me and absorb my divine power! Whether you like it or not, it's all lying to me!"

He leaned against Huo Chen, panting heavily, "It's a pity that my body is not as clean as before, and the effect is greatly reduced. I'm afraid I will disappoint the general!"

Huo Chen's eyes turned cold, "Who told you these words?"

"there is no one!"

Ning Zhe stared angrily into his eyes, "I have divine veins, but I have been subjugated to the body of the demons. It is useless! The ancient country of Da Yue will not let the divine veins go out, you will only take my divine veins and power, Go save the collapsed building! I just want to live a stable life, I hide from you every day, but I can't hide! Yesterday it was the high priest and Ning Zhi, today it is you, and tomorrow, it will be someone else!"

Huo Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he finally knew why he reacted so repulsively to him.

"A few days ago, did the high priest come to look for you?"

Ning Zhe did not speak with red eyes.

Huo Chen immediately sat up, ignoring what he said earlier, hugged him tightly in his arms, and examined him carefully.

Nothing was found.

Huo Chen's tense heartstrings loosened.

He touched Ning Zhe's face and asked him, "What did the high priest tell you?"

Ning Zhe looked up at him.

I don't know if it was Huo Chen's illusion, but Ning Zhe's eyes were so deep that he felt a little palpitating.

Just the next moment, he heard the sound of gasping and trembling whimpers.

Ning Zhe seemed to be stuck in some painful memory and couldn't break free.

Huo Chen wrapped him in his arms, and with a sense of comfort, he stroked his tense back over and over again with his warm palms, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of the emperor. With my minister here, I will never let anything happen to you." .”

Probably because of his soothing effect, Ning Zhe gradually calmed down.

Huo Chen looked into his eyes, and said in a low and soft voice, "What did the high priest and Ning Zhi do to you, your majesty, please tell me?"

He didn't use the word minister.

Ning Zhe was in a daze, but was bewitched by his pleasant voice, and he said intermittently: "Da Yue...sacrifice...seventeen..."

His eyelashes began to tremble again, holding his head in extreme pain, "It hurts, General...headache..."

There was a small whimper, very pitiful.

Huo Chen didn't dare to force him anymore, so he quickly stopped the soul pulling technique, and kissed his eyes, "It's okay, it's okay, don't think about it, the emperor, we don't want to."

He kissed Ning Zhe's eyes and lips over and over again, and his hands kept sending him divine power.

Ning Zhe's breathing gradually stabilized, and he regained consciousness for a moment, and his voice was weak: "General, I will give you whatever you want."

Huo Chen was silent.

Ning Zhe struggled to prop up his body, looked into his eyes and begged, "Let me go, can I?"

Huo Chen shook his head, "Your Majesty, I didn't come here for your body."

Ning Zhe's expression suddenly collapsed, and despair appeared in his eyes.

Huo Chen knew he had misunderstood, but he just touched his face without saying anything.

He picked up Ning Zhe's clothes from the side, and put them on carefully one by one, with patience and gentleness.

Ning Zhe looked at him calmly.

The man has an incomparably handsome face, his cold and stern demeanor is much diluted by the gentleness in his eyes, and he is far from the crazy general in Ning Zhe's memory.

But Ning Zhe knew that there was a demon living in his heart.

It is a demon bred by the deep-seated hatred of ransacking the family and exterminating the clan.

Indeed, none of those people were killed by him, but those approved memorials were all passed through his hands and stamped with his seal.

Huo Chen was only stunned by his death for a moment, coupled with regret, so he consciously ignored these things.

But this matter will always be a knot, engraved in Huo Chen's heart and can't be erased.

It is impossible for Ning Zhe to believe him.

If in the future, Huo Chen remembered this lump and let out the devil in his heart, he might make the same mistakes again.

What's more, Huo Chen probably didn't know that the so-called person who tipped off the Huo family back then was only deliberately arranged by him at the time, in order to leave a way out for himself when he fell into Huo Chen's hands in the future.

The things Huo Chen found were all things Ning Zhe wanted to give him.

As he planned, when he learned that he was not the emperor, and even almost lost his life trying to protect the Huo family, Huo Chen's long-standing hatred collapsed.

Together with the belief that supported him to live and take revenge, it also collapsed together.

He has become humble and cautious, he is no longer the aloof war god and hero, and he is no longer the General Huo that Ning Zhe once feared.

But it's not what I want.

If Huo Chen didn't provoke him, he would never let Huo Chen know the truth, nor would he use him like he is now.

Ning Zhe was lost in thought, staring at Huo Chen without blinking.

"The emperor has seen enough, let's rest."

Huo Chen's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

Ning Zhe was placed on the couch by him, and the brocade quilt was carefully covered.

"And you."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ning Zhe grabbed his sleeve with a look of fear.

Huo Chen lowered his head and stared at his tightly clenched hands, and suddenly said, "Don't the emperor hate me for touching you?"

Ning Zhe loosened his fingers, but quickly tightened them again, his eyes dodging.

"I... I thought the general and them..."

"It's not the same." Huo Chen interrupted him.

Seeing Ning Zhe looking at him suspiciously and blankly, Huo Chen sighed from the bottom of his heart, with a gentle look on his face, like a close elder who teaches juniors, and slowly said to him word by word: "I want to treat the emperor well." I want to make amends, Use my minister's life after life to redeem those sins I committed.

Naturally, Huo Chen didn't say the latter words.

Ning Zhe bit his lips, his eyes seemed to be flooded with water, and he choked up, "But...but I, I still want to kill you..."

Huo Chen's eyes were soft, "I'm as happy as you are."

"Then..." Ning Zhe looked at him with bright eyes, "Whoever I like, is it really okay?"

Huo Chen had to admit that his heart missed a beat.

But he knew clearly that the little emperor was not talking about him.

Huo Chen never knew what jealousy was before.

He has been the pride of heaven since he was born. His handsome appearance has attracted the hearts of countless women in Dai Viet; He broke into the enemy's camp, cut off the head of the enemy general, and later made great achievements in battle, gaining a place on the cold-blooded and cruel battlefield.

All this is a matter of course for him.

At this time, the elder brothers of other aristocratic families were still playing horses and molesting women, but he had already begun to take revenge and expand the territory for Dai Viet.

Huo Chen had been proud all his life, and in this life, he only kept the little emperor in his heart.

It's just that it was impossible to ask for it in the past, but now it is impossible to ask for it.

Whether it was the year of raising the little emperor or the month of reunion later, he never got Ning Zhe.

He can hug him, touch him, and even kiss him secretly when he is asleep, but he can't even tell him a little bit of his heart.

Huo Chen was really jealous of Lin Feishuang, who could have all the trust and love of the little emperor so easily.

"General..."

The little emperor's frightened voice came over.

Huo Chen frowned, stretched out his hand to close his eyes, "Go to sleep, the emperor, I won't leave."

Ning Zhe's eyelashes trembled, although he was afraid, he forced himself to close them, quietly and obediently.

Huo Chen didn't know why he mistook the little emperor for a heinous person before.

After a long time, the sound of slow and steady breathing came.

Huo Chen stood up, tucked the quilt for him, and made sure that the little emperor was asleep before getting up and going out the door.

He promised the little emperor not to move Lin Feishuang, but this person couldn't move, the high priest and Ning Zhi, couldn't he too?

Huo Chen's eyes flashed, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Ning Zhe, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were clear, and there was no sleepiness.

"This abacus is really good."

A cold and sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in the silent room.