Chapter 1005 Disgusting Yourself
Song Lang smiled lightly, such a light cloud and wind, but it was very dazzling in Chu Feng's eyes. He was in such a hurry, but Song Lang was like a normal person.
"How can His Highness want me to help? What can I do for His Highness?"
Chu Feng suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and his expression was still anxious: "The most important thing at the moment is to control these people who have been attacked by Heart Devouring Gu."
"Control? Just control? Your Highness doesn't want to cure them?" Song Lang raised Jun Yi's eyebrows, and his clear and cold eyes fell on Chu Feng's face.
Chu Feng waved his hand: "Now is not the time to think about these things. You have to control the situation first. After I sit on the throne, it's not too late to think of ways to deal with them."
Song Lang said, "But as far as I know, this kind of poison, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it will be. When Your Highness sits on the emperor, I'm afraid none of these people will survive."
Chu Feng frowned and blurted out, "Once you have succeeded, your bones will die. Which emperor wants to ascend to the throne without bloodshed and sacrifice? It is their blessing that they can contribute to my great cause."
He was able to take such shameless words for granted, Song Lang thought of the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, the Chu Feng in front of him, and that person were so similar.
He even suspected that Qianhua was not that person's son, but the person in front of him was.
The same cold-blooded shameless.
He was a little disgusted with himself, how could he cooperate with such a person?
"What are you thinking?" Chu Feng saw that he didn't speak, and his expression was still gloomy, and he was very unhappy: "If you have something to say, you don't have to hide it."
Song Lang nodded: "Yes, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, you don't have to hide it, then I'm welcome."
Song Lang smiled lightly, and the light in his eyes was as cold as ice: "I'm afraid Song will not be able to help you with what Your Highness is planning."
Chu Feng stood up with a fierce look in his eyes: "What did you say?"
Song Lang sat as steady as Mount Tai, without even raising his eyes: "I said, Song cannot help with what Your Highness is planning."
"You want to cross the river and demolish the bridge?" Chu Feng said angrily.
Song Lang frowned slightly, and finally raised his eyes to look at him: "Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? What does Your Highness mean by this? Which river did Song cross in His Highness's hand? Which bridge is demolished now?"
Before Chu Feng could answer, Song Lang continued, "If Song Mou remembers correctly, what happened in Jinyang City was made by Dianzheng himself, right? Song Mou clearly warned His Highness, don't go too far in everything, and do what you should do. , Song has already done it, but you, behind my back, slaughtered all the envoys of the Jin Kingdom, created such a big case, and made me carry such a big black pot. Down, Song has always wanted to ask you, you really are not Are you trying to hurt me on purpose?"
Chu Feng frowned, his face darkened: "I did that thing, but so what? If you don't kill all those people, wouldn't it be possible for them to come and negotiate? Have you forgotten who killed them all? Your Song family?"
Song Lang snorted coldly: "Song has never forgotten, always remember who killed our Song family, but Your Highness, our Song family's grievances are not revenge with innocent lives, I want to kill, not them, you It should be clear."
Chu Feng: "The process is not important, what is important is the result. As long as the goal is achieved, won't everyone be happy?"
Song Lang never knew that Chu Feng seemed to be shrewd, but in fact he was so stupid that it was hopeless.
"I don't know what purpose His Highness achieved after killing those envoys? According to Ruo, what purpose do you intend to achieve?" Song Lang asked back.