At this time, he has become a waste, even a child can easily crush him to death.

Lin Qingran's eyes are like an ancient well in a deep mountain, bottomless, flowing and moving, her voice is light, like ice water, without a trace of warmth: "It is said that the Second Highness is both civil and military, why is it so bad today, really disappointing?"

Dugu Lin felt weak all over, and the pain was unbearable, but he still said harshly: "Lin Qingran, you little bitch, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go."

Lin Qingran laughed loudly, the pearl earrings were shaking back and forth, shining with icy light, and her voice was clear and cold: "I won't let you go even if you're a ghost? Second Highness, when did I say I'm going to make you a ghost? You know, Many times, death is the greatest kindness to the enemy, how can I help you?"

"You...you are a femme fatale woman!" Dugu Lin stared at Lin Qingran with countless sharp arrows, wishing that the arrows could pierce his heart.

"Snake-hearted?" Lin Qingran seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed again: "Does the Second Highness still dislike other people's viciousness? No one can compare to His Highness the Second Highness! What I am doing now is just following the scriptures!"

The profound meaning in Lin Qingran's words shocked Dugu Lin. He stared at Lin Qingran tongue-tied, as if seeing some terrible monster: Could it be that everything in the dream actually happened?Otherwise, why would Lin Qingran use the term "scripted"?

He remembered clearly that in the dream, Nanlin's King Zhao had announced that he would cut off Lin Qingran's tendons, strip her clothes, and let Nanlin's soldiers humiliate her... But he still agreed to give her to Zhaowang.

He insisted 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, and would never beg her for mercy, even though he was very worried about whether his fate would be the same as that announced by King Zhao in the dream. so-so.

When people are nervous, they subconsciously talk too much, Dugu Lin gasped and said: "Lin Qingran, you have worked hard for today, and you can actually make Zhao Qi betray me and make such a vicious plan, compared to me Let's be even more despicable."

Lin Qingran was not annoyed, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I am really despicable, but I have never denied my despicableness. Everything I did was just to protect myself. Do I want to wait for you with compassion? 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 spirit crawling out of hell. He looked at Zhao Qi unwillingly. He was a beggar he picked up from the ice and snow when he was 15 years old. Looking at 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 extreme of despair, he struggled to ask: "Why, why did you betray me?" He always liked to figure out everything.

Zhao Qi still didn't speak, just watched coldly.

"Zhao Qi doesn't want to say it, so let me say it!" The voice of the woman outside the door was as sweet as fairy music, and Dugu Lin was surprised by the familiarity.

"Concubine Meng?! Didn't you burn to death?" How did you come back from the dead?Could this be another trick of Lin Qingran's mansion?

Concubine Meng smiled softly, charming and elegant: "Second Highness, you are very disappointed! Didn't expect that I am still alive! The corpse in the palace is just a maid in my palace. If there is no good solution, speaking of it, it is thanks to His Highness’s help.”

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