At this time, he has become a useless person. Even a child can easily crush him to death.
Lin Qingran's eyes were like ancient wells in the mountains, bottomless and moving. His voice was light, like ice water, without a trace of warmth: "It is said that the Second Highness is both civil and military, so why are you so weak today? It's so disappointing?"
Dugu Lin's whole body was weak and the pain was unbearable, but he still said with a stern look and hatred: "Lin Qingran, you little bitch, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost."
Lin Qingran burst into laughter, her pearl earrings swaying back and forth, flashing an icy light, her voice clear and cold: "I won't let you go even if you become a ghost? Your Highness, when did I say I would let you become a ghost? You know,
Many times, death is the greatest kindness to the enemy, how can I help you?"
"You... you are such a snake-hearted woman!" Dugu Lin glared at Lin Qingran with countless sharp arrows in his eyes, wishing they could pierce his heart.
"Scorpion-hearted?" Lin Qingran seemed to have heard something funny and laughed again: "Will the Second Highness still dislike other people's vicious-heartedness? It is really unbelievable. When it comes to viciousness, there are not many in the world.
How can anyone compare to His Highness the Second Highness! What I do now is just following the script!"
The profound meaning of Lin Qingran's words shocked Dugu Lin. He looked at Lin Qingran with his mouth open, as if he saw some terrible monster: Did everything in the dream really happen? Otherwise, how could Lin Qingran
Would you use the word scripted?
He remembered clearly that in the dream, King Zhao of Nanlin had announced that he would cut off Lin Qingran's veins, strip her naked, and let Nanlin's soldiers humiliate her... But he still agreed to give her to King Zhao.
He tried hard not to let his body tremble, and wanted to maintain the dignity of the royal family. He would never show weakness in front of Lin Qingran or beg her for mercy, even though he was very worried about whether his fate would be the same as what King Zhao declared in the dream.
General.
When people are nervous, they subconsciously talk too much. Dugu Lin gasped and spoke: "Lin Qingran, you have worked hard for today, and you can actually make Zhao Qi betray me and set such a vicious plan. Compared with me,
Come and be even more despicable."
Lin Qingran was not annoyed, and actually nodded in agreement: "Yes, I am really despicable, but I have never denied my despicability. Everything I did was just to protect myself. Do I have to wait for you with mercy?"
Cut off my head, or let you use me to buy peace and trample it to the end?"
At this time, Dugu Lin had concluded that Lin Qingran was an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He looked at Zhao Qi with some reluctance. He was the beggar he picked up from the ice and snow when he was fifteen years old. Over the years, he has seriously
Doing everything he ordered, he thought that Zhao Qi would be his most loyal subordinate, but he never thought that he would betray him.
In the depth of despair, he struggled to ask: "Why, why did you betray me?" He always liked to understand everything.
Zhao Qi still didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.
"Zhao Qi doesn't want to say it, so let me do it!" The voice of the woman outside the door was as sweet as fairy music, so familiar that Dugu Lin was surprised.
"Meng Fei?! Weren't you burned to death?" How could you come back to life? Is this another trick of Lin Qingran's house?
Concubine Meng smiled softly and charmingly: "Your Highness, you must be very disappointed! You didn't expect that I am still alive! The corpse in the palace is just a maid in my palace. I have been thinking about the golden cicada coming out of the palace, but I have been looking for it.
There is no good solution, but speaking of it, it is thanks to His Highness’s help.”