Chapter 1049 He is not that kind of person

Zhao Lin suddenly appeared in front of her at this time, did he want to taunt her as always, or did he want to blame her for providing bad blood last night?
Xinmeng stopped in her tracks, looking at Zhao Lin with a hint of vigilance and alienation in her eyes.

"Why, you don't want to see me?" Zhao Lin turned around slowly with his hands behind his back, with a cold smile on his ugly face.

Shaking her head slightly, Xinmeng even smiled slightly.Whether she wants to see him or not has nothing to do with her wishes.

With a soft snort, Zhao Lin approached her, stopped beside her and said in a low voice, "The Eighth Prince seems to be quite interested in Xiao Jiu, but who does he think Xiao Jiu is?"

Xinmeng groaned, turned her head to meet Zhao Lin's mocking gaze, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hehe!" Zhao Lin sneered twice, "You don't think he really recognized you, did you? Tsk tsk, look at your current appearance. You are dark, thin, dumb and ugly. You don't have any trace of the old general. The demeanor of the eldest daughter of the imperial concubine? You are so lucky to be able to attract his attention. But he is not even curious about you, he is just surprised. Man, you dare to have unreasonable thoughts about him who is noble and looks like a heavenly man. He asked you to be his personal attendant and gave him hope, but he just wanted to wait until you thought you could get his love, and then spare no effort To taunt and sarcasm, push you down from the high clouds, and let you fall into the eerie No.18 layer of hell, where you will never turn over."

"He's not that kind of person." Xinmeng gestured quickly, "What you said is exactly what he would never do."

"Whether he is that kind of person, we don't need to argue, just wait and see, I believe we will find out in a short time. I am afraid that you will not be able to accept the moment the truth is revealed. You must not collapse at that time, because... Sa'er still needs your blood." Zhao Lin smiled ruthlessly, his words were colder than the coldest winter, as if the surrounding air was also frozen.

Seeing Zhao Lin's rampant appearance, Xinmeng felt a pang in her heart, thought for a while, and asked him with gestures: "If I die, and no one supplies life-saving blood to Caesar, will he die too? "

Zhao Lin's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted sharply: "How dare you threaten me with death, are you not afraid that I will kill Xiao Lang and Shen Chen and let them be buried with you?"

After shouting, he realized that the volume was too loud. He didn't know if he had disturbed the people who happened to pass by. He hurriedly glanced around and saw no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he followed all the way before, and patiently waited until Xinmeng went to a secluded place before appearing, so although his voice was quite loud just now, no one heard him.

Xin Meng looked at Zhao Lin's distorted face, shook her head lightly, passed him and wanted to continue walking, but Zhao Lin grabbed her shoulders from behind.

She had to stop, and then heard him lower his voice and ask coldly: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

What's the meaning?Xin Meng narrowed her eyes slightly, and sighed heavily in her heart.

Once, she thought that Caesar was already terrifying, but she didn't think that Uncle Lin, whom she once regarded as her relative and savior, was actually the real devil.Caesar's temperament is erratic, but at least his expressions are full of joy and anger, and Zhao Lin... what kind of darkness is hidden in his heart, until now, she has not been able to detect one or two out of ten.

(End of this chapter)

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