Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2160 Unspeakable love [4]

"Wushuang, you are so simple."

Nan Wushuang was stunned for a moment.

"Sometimes, I think you are just like a blank sheet of paper." Emotionally, she is at least like this.

On the battlefield, no one can match her.

She is a great general, but she thinks him so beautiful, but is he really beautiful?She didn't know about his filth and darkness, and she didn't want to believe it.

So he said she was innocent.

"What if I say the patriarch once had a dark elf child?"

Nan Wushuang looked up at Mo Lan, "You mean to say that you are... the son of the patriarch?"

He is the patriarch's son!
And that woman is under the patriarch, so the patriarch sent someone to rape her?
For a moment, Nan Wushuang felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss...

The person who scarred her was actually Mo Lan's father. Should she hate that person?

Mo Lan couldn't understand the panic and loss in her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Wushuang avoided Mo Lan's touch, "It's okay, since you know your identity, why did you come to the elves, you know you will never go out here."

Mo Lan remained silent, why did she come?
Because—one person.

At first, he thought that person was not important to him, but every midnight-night-dream-return-he could always find her shadow in the depths of his memory, he wanted to find out what happened seven years ago...

Sudden--

Looking at Nan Wushuang, Mo Lan's eyes became dim, and his black eyes flashed a more piercing darkness. Nan Wushuang stretched out his hand and landed on his shoulder, "Mo Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Lan took a step back and threw Nan Wushuang out of the water prison door, "Get out!"

Nan Wushuang was pushed out of the door by him and fell to the ground. Mo Lan retreated directly to her corner. Nan Wushuang turned around regardless of the pain in her body, and saw that the door of the water prison was closed. Through the water-colored door, she could See clearly what's inside.

Mo Lan suddenly became silent and quiet. He sat in the corner, his legs and feet trembling faintly, and even his face turned a little abnormally white.

"Molan! Molan!"

"Molan, what's wrong with you?"

"Mo Lan, speak up."

"Cymbidium……"

Mo Lan closed his eyes and never opened them. Beads of sweat dripped down his temples slowly. Nan Wushuang knew that he must be in pain now. Even though he didn't say anything, she was still sure.

She clapped her hands on the door of the dungeon, "Mo Lan, open the door, let me in, Mo Lan!"

why?
He's going to push her away when he needs company most?
Was it because he was reluctant to get her hurt, or because he had nothing to do with her?
Nan Wushuang patted on the door like crazy, and the water-colored door opened in response. Nan Wushuang dragged his exhausted body and walked over. Just as he walked in front of Mo Lan, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Nan Wushuang was startled, his eyes were very cold, he looked completely different from just now...

His black hair was slowly turning silver, bit by bit, so slowly, but it was clearly visible.

what happened to him?
Dark elves?

Could it be that the dark elf blood in his body has awakened, is he going to become a dark elf?
Is this process painful...

Just when Nan Wushuang was so thoughtful that he didn't know what to do, his wrist suddenly tightened. Mo Lan stood up, pulled her into his arms, and leaned over to kiss her lips...

(End of this chapter)