Until he stood still in the closest place to Lin Mo, Du Weiwei's smile was already blooming and falling, with a crisp smile in his voice: "Then you, are you willing to die for him?" ”

For a moment, there was silence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There seemed to be no one in the entire dungeon, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Lin Mo's mind was blank, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Du Weiwei blankly, the hands holding the iron railing began to slide down slowly, and the iron filings pierced into his palms, oozing out bits of blood.

Du Wei smiled unabated, his hands slowly raised, stretched through the gap in the railing, and accurately grabbed Lin Mo's messy hair that fell on his chest.

"Lin Mo, are you willing?"

I have to say that Du Weiwei has a very careful analysis and grasp of people's hearts, and she knows that Lin Mo's most fatal weakness is He Xiao.

Since childhood, Du Weiwei studied behind Mu Dai, and he knew at a very young age that he didn't know martial arts, if he encountered something, he could only rely on himself, and it was also at that time that Du Weiwei knew that speculation was a sharp blade for people's hearts, enough to crush the enemy in one fell swoop.

Lin Mo stood in place, his eyes were blank for a long time, and his breathing began to become rapid.

Du Weiwei's hand was still grasping Lin Mo's two locks of hair, and gently smoothed it, and his voice became softer and softer: "Lin Mo, you don't want to." ”

Breathing became more and more rapid, Lin Mo's mind returned to his mind little by little, his eyes finally brightened, and he looked at Du Weiwei with difficulty, and the fear in his heart dissipated little by little, replaced by full despair.

He finally understood that the horror of the woman in front of him was definitely beyond his ability to fight.

Lin Mo was born smart, and at this moment, she completely understood what Du Weiwei meant, and she was sure of her feelings for the general, which was to completely force herself to a dead end.

The moment his thoughts returned, Lin Mo's smile slowly rose: "Du Weiwei, you don't have to provoke me ......"

"I can." Without waiting for Lin Mo to finish speaking, the strength in Du Weiwei's hand suddenly increased, and he tugged Lin Mo's hair heavily, so that he had to get close to him again, and his voice rose gently, but it fell heavily like a sinking object.

"I can choose to die for the sake of the prince." Du Weiwei's smile did not decrease in the slightest, his eyebrows were raised, and he smiled obliquely.

Lin Mo was a strategist in He Xiao's army before, and he really endured the huge pain for He Xiao and became a daughter, Du Weiwei knew that he Lin Mo was by no means an ordinary person. Therefore, it is even more necessary to use ruthless tactics to deal with it.

The last sentence came out, and in an instant, Lin Mo's somewhat natural look was suppressed.

Feeling that his hair was being pulled hard by Du Weiwei, listening to her words with a smile but a chill, Lin Mo finally sank down: "Du Weiwei...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Tsk." Sighing softly, Du Wei let go of the hand that was holding Lin Mo's hair, and slowly took a step back, and there was a rich light in his pair of cut pupils: "Lin Mo, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"I do." This time, Lin Mo's voice no longer hesitated, and fell very simply.

Du's slight smile finally spread all of a sudden, and it seemed to be a lot easier.

"Say, what do you want me to do." Now that he had figured it out, Lin Mo was no longer afraid, his eyes raised, and he looked straight at Du Weiwei.

The smile was raised high, Du Weiwei's expression was a lot more leisurely, he turned around and sat down at the table, his eyes fell on the candle flame on the table, his voice was flat, and he was not as aggressive as before: "Don't worry, you are He Xiao's person, I won't touch you." ”

Lin Mo's mood also regained calm, the sound of anklets sounded, and his footsteps retreated to the bed against the wall and sat down, without making any more sound.

"I'm not going to touch you, and besides, I'm going to let you go." Du Weiwei's breath fell, causing the candle flame to tremble slightly, and her black figure trembled slightly.

"The princess wants me to go back to Hao's Mansion and do eyeliner." Lin Mo's voice was still weird, in order to get closer to the woman, Mu Yunjin also used a knife on his vocal cords.

"No, you don't need to do eyeliner. All you need is a word. Du Weiwei had to admire in his heart, this Lin Mo was really delicate and meticulous.

Raising his hand and dragging the candlestick in front of him, Du Wei swiped his fingers across the jumping candle flame very mischievously, illuminating her face bright and dark.

"What's the matter?" Lin Mo turned sideways to face Du Weiwei, half of his body hidden in the darkness.

"The night rises in the forest, and the wind shows in the wood." Qingli's eight words exited, Du turned his head slightly, looked in the direction of Lin Mo, and his hand also violently extinguished the wick that was burning on fire.

The light was suddenly half gone.

Silently repeating the eight words in his heart, Lin Mo still didn't raise his eyes, but said calmly: "When will you go." ”

"In you." Du Weiwei's figure was completely immersed in darkness, and his eyes were glowing with a dark light.

Immediately, there was a long silence.

Du Weiwei gently touched the burned skin of the candle that he had extinguished, and the smile in his heart deepened. She has never been merciful to people who are hostile to her, let alone the person in front of her who can be regarded as her "rival in love" at this moment, let him carry the message is true, but who knows whether the content of this message is true or false.

"Tomorrow." Lin Mo's voice was low.

"It's up to you." Du Weiwei did not hesitate at all.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Mo spoke again: "I want to ......"

"Before leaving, you will see the prince." Without waiting for Lin Mo to finish speaking, Du Weiwei straightened up and walked towards the darker place outside, and his voice fell gently.

Lin Mo, who hadn't moved for a long time, finally raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Du Weiwei, but in his sight, there was darkness all over the place.

The last sentence he opened his mouth was indeed to say that he wanted to meet the general, but unexpectedly, Du Weiwei seemed to know exactly what he was thinking.

"Rest well." When Du Weiwei's voice sounded again, it was already far away from the dungeon, and the empty sound echoed layer after layer.

There was finally a lot of sadness in his eyes, Lin Mo sighed deeply in his heart, turned around, and fell towards the bed.

The last sentence fell, Du Weiwei's footsteps did not stop, and walked up the stairs when he came, along the way, the night pearls on both sides exuded a soft light, which was extremely gentle, which made Du Weiwei's pace slow down a lot.

Before he reached the exit of the passage, Du Weiwei had already noticed a figure standing at the exit, and he knew who it was with just a glance, and the corners of his mouth raised a deep smile.