Chapter 447, You Don't Love
Lin Mo's voice was very strange, but every word was eager, he was in a bright place, and he was chained, so he couldn't see the person outside, but he thought that this steady step must be the general. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"General! Checkmate! Before the last word of "......" could be spoken, Lin Mo's voice dissipated suddenly, and the gaze that was looking out at the iron railing suddenly froze in place.
He finally saw the man coming out of the darkness, not the man he wanted to see every day, but the woman in a cold blue dress.
Du Weiwei's figure is very delicate, and the smile on his face is not faint or thick, he is decent and generous, and walked straight in front of Lin Mo, raising a leisurely smile: "Miss Morin, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
In an instant, the coolness on his back suddenly rose, and Lin Mo's steps stepped back step by step with fear: "Why you...... Why are you ......?"
"Isn't Miss Morin welcoming me?" Du Weiwei's steps stepped forward again, getting closer and closer to the iron railing.
Lin Mo's steps were still retreating, until his back hit the cold wall, he suddenly reacted, the iron chain rattled, Lin Mo quickly ran to the iron railing again, stretched out from the gap between the railings, and waved towards Du Weiwei: "What about the general??!! I want to see the general!! What are you going to do?! I'm going to see the general!! ”
Du Weiwei's footsteps didn't move, and he stood quietly in the place closest to Lin Mo, but it was beyond the touch of his waving hand, and smiled: "This concubine is He Xiao's wife, and this concubine is here, isn't it equivalent to the prince coming?" If Miss Morin has anything, just tell the concubine. ”
As he spoke, Du turned around slightly and sat down at the table on his right.
The word madam, like a fuse, suddenly ignited the hatred in Lin Mo's heart, moved in a direction, and still waved in the direction of Du Weiwei: "Du Weiwei, tell you, I am the side concubine of this house!" Side Concubine! ”
Suddenly, Du Weiwei's eyes darkened significantly, turned his head, looked at Lin Mo with cold eyes, and after a long time, he stood up leisurely and walked to the front of the iron railing again.
"If you don't say it, I'll forget about it."
"Lin Mo."
With Lin Mo's two words, Du Weiwei's voice also changed from indifferent and calm at the beginning to extremely cold, her man, no woman can covet it, let alone a man?
It's good that Lin Mo didn't mention the matter of the side concubine, but when he mentioned this matter at this moment, it made Du Weiwei's heart even more unhappy.
Hearing the word Lin Mo from Du Weiwei's mouth, Lin Mo's entire body froze in place, originally, when he heard her Du Weiwei call himself Miss Mo Lin, he thought that Du Weiwei should not know about himself, but at this moment, the real word Lin Mo sounded, which was enough to break his psychological defense line in an instant.
Swallowing heavily, Lin Mo's outstretched hand trembled and took it back, his eyes widened, and he looked at Du Weiwei deadly, not daring to make any other moves.
"You...... How do you know......" Lin Mo's hand gripped the iron railing in front of him, his eyes full of fear.
Du Weiwei stepped forward, bent down slightly, and approached the person who was locked inside, and his voice was full of coldness: "Do you think there is anything I don't know about in this palace?" ”
The breath of Ruolan rose little by little, and fell one by one.
Even if He Xiao came out of his palm to attack him, he Lin Mo was not afraid, but at this moment, looking at Du Weiwei's eyes that were obviously full of smiles, his heart was trembling uncontrollably, this woman was even more terrifying than everyone he had ever seen!
"Tsk." Facing Lin Mo's eyes full of horror, Du sighed softly, turned around, and walked to the junction of light and darkness, and his voice fell slowly:
"I thought it was such a powerful character, but it seems that it is nothing more than that."
Lin Mo's eyes trembled more and more with fear, and his hands clutched the iron railing, even if the iron filings were submerged in his palms, he didn't notice it in the slightest.
"What the hell are you going to say?!!!" The dungeon was full of depression, Lin Mo trembled and screamed, his hands kept shaking the iron railing, and the chains on his hands and feet also made a rattling sound.
For the first time, he was really afraid, this woman, just a few words, made Lin Mo's heart full of fear.
"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Du Weiwei stood at the junction of light and dark, with his back to Lin Mo, his head turned slightly sideways, his voice fell coldly, and his face was also half light and half dark.
"You have been making trouble three times and twice to see the prince, and you even used the trick of cutting your wrists."
"Lin Mo, if you have a little brain, you should understand, if the prince really cherishes your life, will it still be me who came today?"
Du Weiwei's voice was very clear, falling in the dungeon, echoing again and again, constantly impacting Lin Mo's mood.
"No...... No...... That's not true...... It's not ......" Lin Mo's voice became more and more urgent, repeating the words in his mouth, "I want to see the general!" I want to see the general! ”
Du Weiwei's brows froze slightly, his side turned around, facing Lin Mo, and his voice fell like a ghost: "Lin Mo, do you love the prince?" ”
Do you love the prince?
Lin Moben's excited movements suddenly stopped, and he didn't move for a long time, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Du Weiwei's direction, as if he was stunned.
stepped forward slightly, Du Weiwei's voice became softer and softer, but the words were full of piercing chill: "Do you love the prince?" ”
Love, for Lin Mo, what an ironic word.
As a man, he can't love it, and he can't love it.
But as a daughter, he doesn't even have the qualifications to love.
For the sake of the general, he went through the inhuman suffering, and in the end, it was in vain.
"You don't love." Seeing that Lin Mo was in a daze for a long time, the corners of Du Weiwei's mouth hooked up a deep smile, and he slowly took another step forward.
"You don't love the prince." The voice was soft, and every time he dropped a word, Du Weiwei took a step forward.
"You don't love the prince."
"Nope! No!!! The three sentences are all the same, but they pierce Lin Mo's heart more heavily than one sentence, "I love!" I love generals!! ”
If he didn't love it, how could he choose that hellish pain to turn into a woman to get close to the general?!
Love! In this world, there is no other person who can make him love so deeply and painfully.
Du Weiwei's steps were still moving forward, and the smile on his lips was rippling, as if one bright flower after another had bloomed.