Chapter 1004: Disgust
Song Lang lightly smiled. Such a light smile was like a cloud blinding Chu Feng’s eyes. He was so anxious, but Song Lang looked not bothered.
“How does his highness want me to help? What can I do for your highness?”
Chu Feng suppressed his unhappiness and anxiously said: “The most important thing at the moment is to control these people who are caught by the heart-beating gu.”
“Control? Just control? Your Highness doesn’t want to treat them?” Song Lang raised an eyebrow as he looked at Chu Feng coldly.Chu Feng waved his hand: “It’s not the time to think about this. I have to control the situation first. When I sit on the throne, it won’t be too late to try to treat them.”
Song Lang said, “But as far as I know, the longer this kind of poison is delayed, the more dangerous it will become. When your highness sits on the throne, I’m afraid that none of these people will survive.”
Chu Feng frowned and blurted out, “A general builds his success on ten thousand bleaching bones. Which emperor ascend to the throne that didn’t shed blood? It is their blessing that they can contribute to my great cause.”
He could utter such shameless words like nothing? Song Lang thought of the emperor of Jin Country. Chu Feng, this man in front of him, and that person were so much alike.
He even suspected that Qian Hua was not the son of that person, but this heartless prince in front of him.
They were both cold-blooded and shameless.
He felt disgusted with himself. How can he cooperate with such a person?“What are you thinking?” Chu Feng was very unhappy when he saw that he didn’t speak. He sullenly and anxiously said: “If you have anything to say, just say it. You don’t have to hide it.”
Song Lang nodded: “Yes, just say it if you have anything to say, no need to hide it. Then I will gladly do so.”
Song Lang faintly smiled, but said with cold eyes: “For what his highness is planning to do, I’m afraid that I can’t help you.”
Chu Feng stood up and asked with a fierce look in his eyes: “What did you say?”
Song Lang sat as steady as Mount Tai, without even batting an eye: “I said, I can’t help with what your Highness is planning.”
“Do you want to demolish the bridge after crossing the river?” Chu Feng said angrily.
Song Lang frowned and finally raised his eyes to look at him: “Demolish the bridge after crossing the river? What does your highness mean? Which river did I cross in his Highness’s hand? Which bridge is now being demolished?”
Before Chu Feng answered, Song Lang, added: “If I remember correctly, it’s his highness who made his own decision about what happened in Jinyang City, right? I clearly warned his highness not to go too far. I did what should I’ve done, but you, behind my back, slaughtered the envoys of the Jin Country, turning it into a big case, and let me carry sich a black pot. I’ve been wanting to ask you, did you deliberate did that to harm me?”
Chu Feng frowned as his eyes dilated: “I did that thing, but what about it? If you don’t kill all those people, then should I let them come and negotiate? Have you forgotten who killed your Song family?”
Song Lang snorted: “I had never forgotten about it. I always remember who killed our Song family. But your highness, the hatred of our Song family is not to take revenge on innocent people. I didn’t want to kill them, you know that well.”
Chu Feng: “The process is not important. What is important is the result. As long as the goal is achieved, then everyone will be happy, right?”
Song Lang never knew that Chu Feng was not only shrewd, but also so stupid, and he was hopeless.
“I don’t know what purpose does his highness wanted to achieve after killing the envoys? What purpose are you trying to achieve?” Song Lang asked back.
