The girl was stunned.

Her first impression of Ning Duzhi was that she thought that this was a very beautiful boy, how good it was to see... like a young man with bright clothes and angry horses that only existed in the painting, and a rich and colorful young man.

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

The mountains and forests are silent, and only the wind is rustling.

All the men in black held the sword in their hands tightly and stared at Ning Yuzhi, inexplicably shocked by his cold and dangerous temperament, and they were attracted by their unreasonable intent and dangerous temperament. They did not speak or move, and they were stalemate here for a while.

But Ning Yuzhi didn't have the patience. The young man raised a cold and bored curve at his delicate eyebrows, snorted, looked at them with a smile, and said mockingly, but it fell on his heart.

"Don't you understand people's words?" The boy said indifferently: "You are blocking my way."

The sound of the wind crushed the boy's wild words and floated to everyone's ears.

For some reason, the man in black dared not take action easily.

Ning Yuzhi's thin lips opened lightly, with only impatience and slanderous ridicule, and a word of ridicule: "Get out."

The atmosphere was silent for a second.

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

No one could see clearly how the young man took action. The first person who stabbed Ning Yuzhi with a sword had already smashed heavily into the tree in the distance in the flash, flew out several meters away, spitting out large patches of blood, dyeing his clothes red, and even widening his eyes before he died.

Ning Yuzhi had already taken away the assassin's weapon with his backhand. The boy had no expression on his face, holding a sword in one hand, and facing the light of the dusk, his aura was cold and solemn.

As the wind whistled, the young man's clothes fluttered, and he flew out of the wind. He stood up lightly and neatly from the horse's back, jumped over the horse's head, flipped the cold sword in his hand, and fell like the god of death coming to the earth.

The man in black's eyes gradually became horrified.

Ning Duzhi took action ruthlessly, the tip of the sword was stained with blood, and the cold silver light reflected the boy's deep side face.

Until the last man in black fell down.

Die with your eyes open.

The young man is slender and tall, standing at the highest point of the forest, with his sleeves flying in the wind, which is arrogant and cold.

Ning Duzhi threw down the sword casually, his movements were very casual, he was captivated by no means, and he sneered lazyly, "Everyone said, get out."

He insisted on dying.

Who is blamed?

The boy didn't care about the scene just now. He saw the girl standing there stupidly staring at him in his side.

Ning Duzhi frowned, and he glanced at the man in black lying on the ground in a breeze. He could see that the neck was stained with blood, and a vague tattoo was lingered.

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes darker.

He has only seen such tattoos in the prince's mansion.

Thoughts flashed through my heart, and the young man gently curled his thin red lips, laughing softly, and was very indifferent.

He turned around and looked at the trembling girl standing under the tree, knocked her slender fingers on the horse's back, and spoke casually: "Come here."

Ning Kuzhi took the girl back to Beijing, came to his own residence, handed the person to the housekeeper, and ordered: "Let her find a doctor, and after handling it, bring it to the study to see me."

The girl's facial features were fair and delicate, and her face was pale at the moment. It seemed that she was quite frightened. She had a pair of deer-like eyes trembling under her long eyelashes, but she was covered with a deep mist, staring at the back of the boy walking away.

Later, Ning Duzhi learned that the girl was named Lin Xi.

In a scholarly family, my father was an official in the court. He was too upright and loyal, and was brutally massacred when he was resigning from the court and returning home.

Day by day and night.

Family is destroyed and people are killed.

Tsk.

Still a little pitiful.

Ning Duzhi was lazy and supported his fair and beautiful jaw, thinking casually, after listening to what Lin Xi said, he raised his eyes and looked at the girl.

After washing up, I was embarrassed when I first met. I was a clean girl. I was obviously well protected by my family. I was covered in books and ink. I always had a pair of deer-like eyes, pure and beautiful.

"Is there any evidence?" The boy glanced lightly and withdrew his gaze.

Lin Xi's face was slightly pale, her slender fingertips trembled slightly, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Is there a jade pendant? Is it a jade pendant?" She looked up at the boy and kept calm: "My father...my father had fought to the death in front of the assassin, and got a jade pendant from the assassin and handed it to me."

Ning Yuzhi said indifferently: "Show me."

Lin Xi walked forward, lowered his eyes slightly, and placed the jade pendant on the table with both hands. The outline of the jade pendant was still stained with blood, as if it was invaded.

Ning Duzhi raised his eyebrows, picked up the jade pendant and played with it, looked at it thoughtfully, and leaned back.

Thin lips half-hooked to the playful curve.

Prince's Mansion.

However, the girl who was always frightened in front of her suddenly knelt down with her knees, her voice soft but hoarse, and her tears were pouring down at the boy.

A bow.

"The young master is very kind and great, and he will save him from life and death. Lin Xi will never forget it."

Ning Yu's movement was paused, but it didn't stop it.

He could see that the girl was a very good girl raised by her family. She knew the world but was not the world. She didn't thank her this time, but she was afraid that she would not be able to overcome the hurdle in her heart.

Two kowtows.

"Now Lin Xi's family is destroyed and everyone is alone. I have no way to repay the prince's kindness to save his life. I wish to do my best for the prince in my life."

The girl knelt on the ground, but her back was straight, stretched like an arrow on the string, with a kind of gentle and tenacity, like a bamboo stamina. Her voice was hoarse, and she still suppressed her swearing even more.

Three kowtows.

"Lin Xi knew very well that the young master was grateful and he was content to save his life. The unjust death of the family will never implicate the young master."

She knocked heavily, and her fair forehead was covered with red blood marks. She was sincere and held the only remaining sincere heart to Ningshazhi.

Ning Yuzhi's eyes fell on the girl, her eyes were bright and thoughtful, and she didn't say anything.

"If the young master is willing to keep Lin Xi, Lin Xi will be the young master's people from now on."

The girl's eyes were as clear as the deep and clean sky, each word was flexible and loud.

She said.

"If the young master is unwilling to stay Lin Xi, Lin Xi will leave now. It is said that he has never seen a young master on the mountain, and he escapes by chance alone. He will never reveal a word from others, even implicate the young master. The kindness will be kept in mind. If he can survive, he will repay his kindness in the future."

Ningsha was slightly silent.

It was an accident to save Lin Xi.

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

That group of assassins was obviously related to the prince, so Ning Duzhi would not ignore it.

"You don't have to thank me, nor do you have to treat me as your life-saving benefactor." Ning Guzhi said in a lazy tone, and he said lightly: "You stay here, don't go out on weekdays."

Lin Xi is a transparent girl, and she can guess what Ning Yuzhi means, but no matter what.

Without Ningxia, there would never be Lin Xi in this world.
Chapter completed!