Qianhua condensed Song Lang's face and asked, "Qianfang was really poisoned? Is it your poison?"
Song Lang's face was calm, he only raised his brows slightly, and there was a sarcasm in his eyes: "Didn't you know it for a long time? Why bother to ask?"
Qian Hua Qiang endured the pain in his chest and abdomen, sat up with his arms supported, and asked sternly: "Why? Why do you want to do this? She is Qianfang!"
Song Lang snorted coldly: "What about Qianfang? What about Qianhua? You are all the sons and daughters of the dog thief. He killed my entire family in Song Mansion. I will kill his two children, can't you?"
Qianhua couldn't believe her ears, "You want to kill me?"
Song Lang turned his eyes, his icy eyes pierced into Qianhua's heart with the knife, his voice was like a heavy hammer, hammering his heart, scattered all around, "It's still useful now, you naturally want to live and wait. When you use it, do you think you still have to live?"
Qianhua shook his head: "I don't believe it. If I don't believe you will kill me. If you want to kill me, why wait until now?"
Song Lang frowned, turned around to leave without answering his words.
Qianhua said anxiously: "Don't go, Song Lang, please, don't go."
He is a dignified prince of the Kingdom of Jin, what a noble status, but now, in front of Song Lang, he is humbled like this.
Song Lang paused, turned around slowly, his cold eyes fell on Qianhua again: "You beg me?"
He blushed, thinking of that day when he knelt in front of the dog thief, begging, but what did he get in return? The whole clan was annihilated, if he hadn't been rescued desperately by the dark guards, how could he live to this day
Seeking is the most useless and cowardly.
"Qianhua, you were there when I asked your father, didn't you?"
Qianhua's gaze immediately shrank back. He naturally remembered that day when Song Lang knelt on the cold golden palace with blood on his forehead, but the emperor did not look at him from start to finish, and finally ordered someone to drag him down. , Sent to the jail.
He saw the misery of the Song family with his own eyes.
There were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.
Song Lang asked: "If I, Song Lang, destroy your thousands of families and kill your father and brother and humiliate mother and sister in front of you, what shall you do?"
He looks calm, but the fist that can be hidden in his sleeve has already squeezed.
Qianhua shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know, you are Song Lang, what can I do to you? In this life, I will not hurt you anyway. Song Lang, I beg you, stop. Stop here!"
"Stop?" Song Lang sneered, with bloodthirsty dark glow in his eyes: "Unless I die!"
He turned around and strode away, leaving Qianhua's sad cry.
Jin'er suddenly said: "His Royal Highness, you should save some effort, he is no longer the former Song Shizi. He will not be soft."
"You shut up, what do you know?" Qianhua yelled at Jin'er.
Jin'er smiled faintly, and said nothing.
You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep!
What a shrewd prince, he became what he is now.
It's not that he doesn't understand, it's not that he doesn't understand, it's just that he doesn't want to understand, doesn't want to understand.
Looking at his eyes, it seems that Song Lang is no longer an ordinary brotherhood. In terms of brotherhood, there seems to be something else, what
She shook her head, and didn't want to think about it, this world is even dirtier than she thought.
The pitiful princess, a pure and kind person, has to suffer from these inexplicable injuries.
What's wrong with the princess? Was it because she had no choice but to be reborn in the emperor's house