Chapter 3294

The girl was stunned.

Her first impression of Ning Chuangzhi was that he was a very good-looking young man. To what extent did he look good... He was like a young man who only existed in the painting.

She has never seen such a beautiful person in her life.

The mountain forest is dead, only the wind is rustling.

All the people in black grabbed the sword in their hands and stared at Ning Jiezhi. They were inexplicably shocked by their cold and dangerous temperament. They took people for no reason. They didn't speak or move. They were deadlocked here for a time.

But rather shackled, he didn't have the patience. The young man's delicate eyebrows provoked a tired and cold arc, hissed low, looked at them like a smile, mocked, but fell to his heart.

"Don't understand people?" the young man said indifferently, "you're in my way."

The wind crumpled the juvenile's wanton words and floated to everyone's ears.

Somehow, the man in black didn't dare to do it easily.

Rather, the thin lips of the shackles opened gently, only showing impatient hostility and specious ridicule, spitting out a word: "roll."

The atmosphere died for a second.

The man in black looked at each other and gritted his teeth.

No one could see how the young man did it, but the first man who stabbed Ning Jiezhi with a sword had smashed heavily into the trees in the distance between the lightning and flint, flew out several meters away, vomited out a large amount of blood, dyed his clothes red, and stared wide before he died.

Rather, he had already taken away the assassin's weapon with his back hand. The young man was expressionless and held a sword with one hand. He was cold and killed against the light of dusk.

In the roaring wind, the young man's clothes fluttered and hunted the wind. He got up directly from the horse's back, swept his toes over the horse's head, and turned the cold sword in his hand, like death coming to the world.

The eyes of the man in black became frightened.

Ning Jiezhi's hand was ruthless, the sword tip was stained with blood, and the silver light was cold, reflecting the boy's deep side face.

Until the last man in black fell.

turn in one's grave.

The young man is slender and tall. Standing at the top of the mountain forest and hunting in the wind with his sleeves, he is arrogant and ruthless.

Ning Chuangzhi threw down the sword. His movements were very casual and intriguing for no reason. He laughed lazily, "all said go away."

I have to die.

Who's to blame.

The boy didn't care about the occurrence of the scene. He saw the girl standing there and stared at him.

Ning Bangzhi twisted his eyebrows. He glanced at the man in black who fell to the ground. He could vaguely see that his neck was red with blood and filled with a fuzzy tattoo.

He narrowed his eyes, which were a little darker.

He has only seen such tattoos on people in the prince's house.

The bottom of my heart flashed a thousand thoughts and a hundred turns. The tip of the young man's tongue gently hooked the thin red lips and smiled low. The evil cunning was very indifferent.

Turned and looked at the shivering girl standing under the tree. The slender finger knocked on the horse's back and opened carelessly: "come here."

Ning Jiezhi took the girl back to Beijing and came to his own separate residence. He handed the man over to the housekeeper and said, "find a doctor for her and bring me to the study after handling it."

The girl's facial features are white and delicate. At the moment, her face is pale. It seems that she is greatly frightened. There are a pair of deer like eyes under her long eyelashes, but there is a heavy fog. She is stunned and looks at the back of the young man walking away.

Later, Ning Zhizhi knew that the girl was called Lin Xi.

A scholar family. His father was an official in the court. He was too upright and loyal, so he offended the crown prince and was slaughtered when he returned to his hometown.

Overnight.

the members of one 's family are partly dispersed and partly dead.

Tut.

Still a poor little girl.

Ning Jiezhi was lazy and supported his white and beautiful jaw. He thought carelessly. After listening to what Lin Xi said, he raised his eyes and looked at the girl.

After washing, she faded. She was embarrassed at first sight. She was a clean girl. Obviously, she was well protected by her family. She was scholarly and ink splashed. She always had a pair of deer like eyes, pure and beautiful.

"Is there any evidence?" the boy took a faint look and took back his sight.

Lin Xi's small face was slightly pale, her slender fingertips trembled slightly, her eyes were red, she clenched her teeth and whispered, "do you have a jade pendant?" she looked up at the boy and tried to keep calm: "my father... My father fought hard in front of the assassin and took a jade pendant from the assassin and gave it to me."

Ning Zhizhi's faint voice: "show me."

Lin Xi stepped forward, slightly lowered her eyes, and put the jade pendant on the table with both hands. The fine outline of the jade pendant was also stained with blood and penetrated.

Ning zhaizhi picked up the jade pendant and played with it. He looked thoughtfully and leaned back.

The thin lip is half hooked with the fun arc.

Prince's house.

But unexpectedly, the girl who was always terrified in front of her suddenly knelt heavily on her knees, her voice was soft and waxy but hoarse, and she looked up at the boy with tears.

A kowtow.

"Young master, you are so kind and kind that you can save each other with life and death. Lin Xi will never forget it."

Rather than stop it.

He can see that the girl is a good girl raised by her family. She knows the secular world but not the secular world. He doesn't say thanks this time. I'm afraid she can't pass the barrier at the bottom of her heart.

Two kowtows.

"Now Lin Xi's family is broken and dead. He is alone. I don't think I can repay the childe for saving his life. I'd like to do my little for the childe all my life."

The girl knelt on the ground, but her back was straight, stretched like an arrow on the string, with a kind of soft tenacity, such as bamboo integrity. His voice was hoarse and still stubbornly choked.

Three kowtows.

"Lin Xi is well aware of your great kindness and is content to save your life. You will never be involved in the death of your family."

She knocked heavily, and her white forehead was covered with red blood marks. In good faith, holding the only one left to the front of Ning.

Ning Jiezhi's eyes fell on the girl, their eyes were bright, showing meditation and didn't speak.

"If you are willing to leave Lin Xi, Lin Xi will be a childe from now on."

The girl's eyes are clear, like a deep and clean sky. Every word is flexible and resounding.

She said.

"If you don't want to leave Lin Xi, Lin Xi will leave now. You've never seen him on the mountain. You'll escape alone. You'll never reveal anything to others, or even implicate you. Your kindness will be kept in mind. If you can live, you'll repay it in the future."

Ningzhi was slightly silent.

Saving Lin Xi was an accident.

He didn't think so much about the emergency, and the purpose of bringing Lin Xi back was not simple.

Those assassins are obviously related to the crown prince. Rather than ignore them.

"You don't have to thank me, and you don't have to treat me as a life-saving benefactor." Ning Chuanzhi's tone was lazy and understated: "stay here and don't go out on weekdays."

Lin Xi is a transparent girl. She can guess the meaning of Ning Jiuzhi, but anyway.

Without Ning Jiezhi, there would never be Lin Xi in the world.

Whatever the reason, he is always her benefactor.