Chapter 30: Killer Without Emotion

"...Yes, my subordinates understand." The supervisor was slightly shocked, and it was surprising that the 12-year-old young master made such a cold and rational judgment.

"I want a killer, not a student." The young master said indifferently and turned away. The accompanying bodyguard followed at a distance.

The girl remembers the boy. People here call him young master, but she doesn't, because she feels that she is belittling herself, as if she were his slave. Perhaps because of this, the young master is also very interested in her and pays more attention to her than other girls who have been trained together.

"NO.100 You can go in." After the young master left, the supervisor came to the girl and gave the order without emotion.

"Yes." The girl obeyed the order and raised her foot and walked into the room with some difficulty.

"Hmm." The supervisor looked at the girl's back and snorted coldly. The girl is the 100th child, and there will be more cruel postgraduate entrance examination waiting for these children in the future. Only ten children who survive will be selected as the young master's killer.

And none of the children who are being trained, including her, know. All she knew was that after she went back that day, the senior NO.42 she injured began to keep looking for fault.

That is, under the provocation of the overpowerful NO.42, she had the idea of killing a person for the first time. The secret meeting between her and her companion was discovered by the followed NO.42 in order to keep the secret. She caught up with NO.42 and stopped NO.42. "Are you going to tell the supervisor about this?"

"Of course!" NO.42 replied proudly, laughing uglyly.

"..." Her hand reached behind her back and quietly pulled out a dagger from her waist. Just waiting for NO.42 to pass her, she grabbed it and the dagger pierced the fatal part without hesitation! The actual combat teacher said that if you kill people, you can't hesitate at all. A single error will kill you.

This is the first time to kill someone. The blood stains of NO.42 stained her white shirt, and her heart rate was still normal, but she felt a little cold. She quickly went upstairs to answer the dormitory and rolled the quilt. Although it was midsummer, her body still could not suppress the coolness...

Cold. This is the only feeling of Lan Ruoyan at this moment. After a while, her body seems to be encirced by warmth. Is it a quilt? It's impossible, the quilt is cold. He opened his eyes vaguely, "Ah! Well--" Before the scream was over, his mouth was covered.

"I'm not a ghost." Xuanyuanchen's eyebrows were wrinkled. He hugged Lan Ruoyan and whispered in her ear, and the heat fluttered to her cheeks.

If she felt too cold just now, now she only feels too hot! Please, how could he hold her so tightly and move out slowly? Lan Ruoyan turned his head awkwardly and didn't look at Xuanyuanchen. "Your Majesty, it's uncomfortable to fall asleep like this."

"It's a little uncomfortable, but Yaner, your body is cold. I want to help you warm up." Xuanyuanchen said, and finally moved out a certain Lan Ruoyan and hugged him back.

"Uh - well, I feel much better now..." Can you take your salted pig's hand away?! Lan Ruoyan smiled a little stiffly.

"Ha ha... Yan'er looks so cute." Xuanyuanchen looked at Lan Ruoyan's at a loss and couldn't help laughing. The shyness of the woman who had not yet left the cabinet looked very pleasing to the eyes.

"..." Lan Ruoyan decided to give up the struggle, why? Xuanyuanchen won't do anything to her. At least based on her thin body now, he can't do anything. He stared at somewhere and asked quietly, "Are there many killers under the prince?"

"Killer - Yaner, how can you think of asking these questions?" Xuanyuan asked in a low voice, as if he was talking about a very mysterious thing.

"...I asked when I remembered, um, is there anything inconvenient to say?" Lan Ruoyan came over and answered in a low voice. It's better not to discuss this kind of thing loudly.

"Is it?" Xuan Yuanchen raised his eyebrows. He didn't think that Lan Ruoyan would ask such a question for no reason. For a housekeeper, the killer was not within the scope of association at all. She suddenly asked, is she trying to find out her details, or does she also want to cultivate a force?

"Otherwise, as a dying person, are you going to do something else?" Now, it is not so easy to pretend to be pitiful and pry open Xuanyuan's mouth.

"Is the word dying... a little too heavy?" Xuanyuan Chen and Lan Ruoyan looked at each other, as if they wanted to see through her.

"Forget it if the prince doesn't want to say it." Lan Ruoyan felt that it was a waste of time to go to bed than to fight with him for a meaningless problem. As soon as she turned over, Xuanyuanchen was unprepared, and the quilt was rolled to the inside of the bed by her alone.

When his body was cold, Xuanyuan Chen was speechless about his princess. Unexpectedly, this kind of child's method is used to vent his dissatisfaction... What he doesn't know is that this way of sleeping is already Lan Ruoyan's habit, not against his revenge.

He sat up from **. It's not dark yet. He has something to do. Xuanyuanchen did not call his servants to serve, but put on his winter clothes and went out. Hearing the footsteps out, Lan Ruoyan turned over and watched Xuanyuan Chen go out of the door. Where is he going?

Curiosity defeated the warm quilt. Lan Ruoyan also got up and put on clothes and quickly followed, but the movement was a little light. As soon as she went out, her eyes were full of white, and her eyes hurt. The sequelae of staying indoors for a long time were not expected to be so thick.

Following Xuanyuanchen all the way to the imperial garden, Lan Ruoyan followed carefully. She was thinking, what Xuanyuanchen was going to do in the back garden? Just thinking about it, a white figure came into sight, and the snow-white fox Qiu looked like hers... Look more carefully, ah! Rosemary?!

No way, the two of them have a private meeting here at Yinghua Pavilion? Lan Ruoyan was stunned when she came to this conclusion. There is a sour smell spreading in her mouth. Is she jealous? How could...

"There is a heart... Oh, how can a man's heart be like that water, never returning? Sister, you have to catch the prince's heart!" Murong Qingqing's words suddenly sounded in her ear. Lan Ruoyan suddenly felt uncomfortable. She and the queen's husband were robbed by the same woman - no, Rosemary was carefully written by Xuanyuan. He should have given her an order, and it was not right. If you want to inform Rosemerie, why did he come by himself? He is not a decent man. Why doesn't he pick flowers...

There were various speculations in my mind, but in the end it was fruitless. Lan Ruoyan thought, why is she interested in this kind of gossip? Huh, the cold wind is blowing. It's so cold. Let's go back first. Anyway, she and Xuanyuanchen are not a real couple. She is worried about whether he has had an affair or not?

I buried my head and ran quickly, and then I just paid attention to Xuanyuan Chen. Now I came back without any attention, and I found that the temperature was so low that the wind was blowing on my face like a knife. Dong, as if she had bumped into someone... Lan Ruoyan looked up doubtfully, and the tall shadow covered her whole body. Xuanyuan Che!

"Your Majesty, what a coincidence--" This is the truth. Lan Ruoyan really didn't expect that she would meet His Majesty the Emperor at this time and place.

"Hmm..." Xuanyuan Che is waiting for Lan Ruoyan to salute him, but looking at her, it seems that she can't expect too much. The eunuch beside him coughed and coughed, but Lan Ruoyan didn't seem to notice it. In the first month, he didn't want to care about this kind of thing. "I also think it's a coincidence. Where is Princess Chen going?"

"I just want to go back to Duanhua Pavilion." Let's leave like this. Lan Ruoyan thought so and was ready to say the next sentence that the concubine went back first.

"Well, I used to see you and your brother together, but I'm a little strange to see you alone today." Xuanyuanchen smiled and looked at Lan Ruoyan, which was a little sinister.

Bah, she wants to follow me! Lan Ruoyan's heart returned like this, and his face was still smiling. That's right, Xuanyuanchen! The direction of this road goes straight to the Royal Garden. Does Xuanyuan Che want to go there? Rosemary and he are still there!

"Well, is the emperor going to the imperial garden to enjoy the plum blossoms?" To be on the safe note, it is better for Lan Ruoyan to ask one more question.

"Yes, look at where Princess Chen came from. She should have met her in front of me." Xuanyuan answered with a faint smile.

embarrassing... Enjoy a plum blossom and witness a period of adultery. Lan Ruoyan thought discouragedly. Seeing Xuanyuan Che raising his feet to move forward, she quickly stopped him, "Your Majesty, I haven't visited the palace properly. I don't know what interesting places there are in the palace." What a bad excuse, I hope Xuan Yuanche will give me some face and say that I will take her around... Alas! Why does she feel like she is chatting up?

"Ha ha - it's been many days since I entered the palace, and the royal brother didn't take Princess Chen to look around?" Xuanyuan Che looked at Lan Ruoyan with more suspicion.

"He always said that my concubine is not in good health and can't blow the wind, and he won't let me go out after snowing." Lan Ruoyan looks like aggrieved little daughter-in-law, and I hope she can impress Xuanyuan Che.

"He did that for the good of Princess Chen." Xuanyuan Che said and looked around, "Isn't the emperor's brother here?"

"Who knows where he has gone, and my concubine can slip out while he is away." Lan Ruoyan said depressedly that he actually came out with him.

"I'll take you around the palace while he's away." Xuanyuan Che hooked his lips and smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Lan Ruoyan.

The most entangled thing in life is to pretend to be interested in it. Lan Ruoyan felt that she smiled stiffly, "Well! Great!"

The wind is really cold. She bought the snow and made a buzzing sound on the soles of her feet. Lan Ruoyan didn't understand why she struggled to prevent this disaster for Xuanyuan. Subconsciously, she did this. Alas, life is hard.