Idiot subject to PK cold swordsman

The sword was put away, but he didn't listen to Yan Dan's suggestion, and stood straight behind Yan Dan, looking down on the world, but unfortunately, Yan Dan is a member of the royal family, he?He's just an assassin, a homeless and countryless assassin.

"Here are lush forests and bamboos, with mountains behind and water blocked. Mr. Jing built the elegant house here, but is he planning to escape from the world?" Yan Dan is frivolous and leisurely.

"Tian Guang committed suicide." Looking at his frivolous and carefree face, Jing Ke said coldly and bitterly, "Because of your sentence, 'The important matter of the country you are talking about, I hope you don't let it out', huh, you know that such a sentence is doubtful to him. How ironic is that?"

My heart was like being hit by someone, leaving only a slight trembling.

"What?" Yan Dan turned his head in a daze, his frivolity was gone, and his face became dull. After the dullness passed, he immediately bowed down and bowed to Jing Ke's feet, crying loudly: "Mr. Hu's death is Dan's fault. Mr. is known as Jie Xia by the world, and Dan insults his name as a chivalrous man, Dan is too big."

He never imagined that Mr. Tian, ​​who is known for his benevolence and righteousness, would feel wronged and commit suicide just because of his casual sentence!

Looking at Yan Dan who was lying on the ground crying, Jing Ke still stood looking down, with impatient face, his eyes froze, he picked up Yan Dan on the ground, got close to Yan Dan, stared into Yan Dan's hazy eyes of self-blame, "Heh , Mr.'s death was indeed caused by you, if you blame yourself, do something practical, and show me your self-blame here." He said, dropped Yan Dan heavily, and turned back to the bamboo house by himself.

"you……"

"Is your son okay?" The attendant had been watching the scene closely for a long time, and now he was very dissatisfied to see the young master being treated like this by the common people, but because of the young master's order, he had to watch Jing Ke enter the bamboo house arrogantly.

Staring straight at the bamboo door, Yan Dan said softly, "It's okay, you go back to Jicheng first, and Mr. Jing will escort you after the matter is over...".

"........."

Looking at the young master, the attendant also knew that since the crown prince returned to the country as a hostage in Qin, although he was still so weak on the surface, his personality had changed.

After exchanging colors, they bowed and retreated, leaving Yan Dan alone, kneeling on the ground.

The night, which was not very bright at all, was completely covered by dark clouds at this moment. Yan Dan sneered, but her kneeling posture was still upright.

In the early hours of the morning, the heavens did not disappoint, and it really started to rain, first bit by bit, and finally in patches. By now, the hair and clothes were completely soaked, and the head became more and more drowsy.

The man in purple stood upright in the majestic rain with his frail body and firm will to atone.

The man in black was lying quietly on the couch. He knew that the person outside the door hadn't left, but he was not worried, and fell asleep as before.

Perhaps, in this world, the meeting of some people and the love of some people are all predestined and inevitable.

It rained heavily overnight, and when it was Qingming, the rain stopped, but the coldness that pierced my heart was even more penetrating.

Pushing open the door, allowing the embarrassing noble prince to kneel, Jing Ke ignored him and went to practice martial arts with his own sword.

When I came back in the evening, I came back early today because I was worried that Yan Dan might still be kneeling at the door of the house. Sure enough, as soon as I approached the bamboo forest, I saw Yan Dan who forced herself to kneel but kept swaying, and my heart was inexplicably startled. His face was still grim.

"If you want to die, solve it yourself, don't be at my door, Tian Guang's tomb is not here.", facing him sideways, Jing Ke said coldly.

"I..." Before Jing Ke could finish listening, Yan Dan closed his eyes and fell down...

Turning his head, Jing Ke seriously stared at the ground with a pale face. He didn't know whether his clothes were wet from last night's rain or sweated by today's sun. , put Yandan's body under his arm and walked towards the bamboo house.

"Are you awake?" Putting down the medicine bowl that served Yan Dan, Jing Ke bent his lips mockingly, "Since you are awake, then do something practical to compensate me for the hard work of these three days and nights. It has cost me a lot for your illness." Medicinal materials, there is a lack of a servant here, if you have the experience of being a servant, then stay and be my servant to help me collect medicinal materials, and you can leave when you pay back."

He, Jing Ke, never traded at a loss. Since he spent manpower, material and financial resources to save him, he had to get something back from him. This is the way of an assassin.

What's more, he hasn't been with anyone for a long time.