Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 79: Illusion and Confusion 4
The mind is clearly clear, but the body can't move, and I can't control myself, watching myself slowly sinking soberly.

"Wanwan, do you love me? Will you stay with me forever?" His voice was slightly hoarse, tainted with bewitching intoxication.

love him?
I clearly understand in my heart that I don't love him, but why can't I wrap my hands around his neck involuntarily, and I can't help but say: "Love."

Why is this happening?

It seemed that his body, movements, and language were all under his control, and his mind began to wander outside his body.

"Then Wanwan is willing to do anything for me?" Mo Mei's eyes, evil smile, and those coaxing words.

Is this the real him?

At the beginning, he just concealed this charm with his calmness.

Is this his real purpose?

Once he remembered everything, everything in those days was just a joke to him.

I felt weak, and then I clearly heard myself say, "Absolutely, I would, I would do anything for you."

He smiled, extremely seductive, but with a hint of ridicule, an undisguised mockery.

At this moment, I am like a bird he kept in a cage, no matter what I can't fly out of his palm.

With his head slightly bent, he approached my ear, and he said cold words in an ambiguous and lingering voice, "Wanwan, would you like to hand me the letter your father gave you?" This time, he even changed his name. , Returning to the aloof emperor.

But the letter, he actually knew these letters.

It seems that the amnesia of those days is really fake, he didn't fall in love with Wei Young.

It turned out to be a fake. It seems that his ability to disguise is far higher than mine, because I can't see the fake in his eyes.

At that time, I thought from the bottom of my heart that he really lost his memory.

Although what should be planned is still planned, but when I realize that everything is false, I will be so disappointed.

I don't know if it's because my vision of seeing people is wrong, or because that kind of false happiness is easily disillusioned like flowers in a mirror and moon in water?
"The letter is not on me, it's in the dark compartment next to my bed." Uncontrollable again, he said everything.

He pressed a kiss on my forehead and smiled brightly, "Wanwan is so good."

why?
Why is this happening?

What the hell is wrong with me.

(End of this chapter)