Chapter 909

Qianhua was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. His relationship with Song Lang was not just as simple as a friend. Ever since he could remember, Song Lang was in front of him, and he was the only person he could see every day when he opened his eyes. partner.

As a prince, he should not have friends, only ministers.

But he honestly regarded Song Lang as a friend and a brother, even closer than his real brother.

He didn't want Song Lang to be in trouble, so he saved his life several times, even knowing that Song Lang wanted to assassinate him, he still let him go.

His feelings for Song Lang could not be clearly explained in a few words, nor could he explain clearly to these people in front of him.

"He is still useful to me, you must not hurt him." Qianhua wrote lightly.

Bai Zhi took over the conversation and said, "The prince is affectionate and righteous to his brother. At this time, he still wants to let him go, but have you ever thought that if you fall into his hands again, he will let you go?"

Song Lang shook his head: "What do you know? Song Lang will never hurt me."

Bai Zhi sneered: "He won't now, but if one day he does something that needs to kill you, he will definitely kill you, Your Royal Highness, you are as innocent as your sister, Song Lang, you are no longer the Song of the past. Lang, what he thinks in his heart now is revenge, do you know what he is doing now? Do you know what his ultimate purpose for doing these things is?"

Qianhua frowned, he never thought about this, in his opinion, Song Lang did these things just to make his father feel uncomfortable, otherwise what else could he do?

But after Bai Zhi's reminder, he suddenly realized that things didn't seem so simple. If he just wanted to avenge his father and emperor by hurting their brothers and sisters, he would have more chances. Plenty of opportunities.

Seeing that he seemed to be enlightened, Bai Zhi continued: "Because Song Lang not only wants your father to be sad, he wants the entire Jin Kingdom to come to bury the Song family."

Qianhua's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately reprimanded: "Shut up, stop talking nonsense here."

Hu Feng took a step forward and stood in front of Bai Zhi, his cold eyes fell on Qian Hua's face, "You are the prince of a country, you can't even see this clearly, tell you the truth, you still don't want to believe it. , do you have to wait for the country to collapse before you believe it?"

Dongfang Mu said: "Boy, your sister almost died in his hands. If it wasn't for my granddaughter's good medical skills, you would probably go to the Chu Palace for mourning now." Dongfang Mu was in a good mood, since he attacked the Jin Guo mission If there are people from the Kingdom of Jin involved, then this matter is much easier to handle. Even if the princess or the prince dies in the state of Chu, it may not provoke a war.

With a pale face, Qianhua fell into the nanmu chair, her palm tightly clasping the armrest, trembling slightly.

"When can I see Qianfang?" Qianhua suddenly raised her head and her eyes fell on Bai Zhi.

Hu Feng answered: "If you want to see it, you can go there now, and I'll take you there."

An hour later, Tai Hospital.

Princess Qianfang was supported by Jin'er and walked around the room. Every step was extremely difficult, but fortunately, she could still walk.

The door opened, and Prince Qianhua blew in like a gust of wind. At a glance, he saw his sister who was supported by Jin'er, "Qianfang?"

When Princess Qianfang saw her brother came back safely, she wanted to jump on it happily, but she was too weak and almost fell to the ground.

Qianhua stepped forward to support her: "What's wrong with your legs?" He is a martial arts practitioner with excellent eyesight, and at a glance he saw that Qianfang's legs were not very flexible.