Chapter 957 Not so Cruel

Qianhua said anxiously: "But even if you risk your life for her, it is impossible for you and her."

Song Lang said softly: "Gag his mouth, I don't want to hear his voice again."

Immediately, a guard stepped forward and stuffed a cloth ball into Qianhua's mouth. From then on, he could only make a humming sound.

Outside, the interrogators had already entered the gate of the mansion. Inside, everything looked normal. The servants responded fluently.

Everything is normal, so normal.

It's normal, I can't pick out the slightest mistake.

When the interrogator went out, the leading Captain Ke thought, the more strange he felt, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

It was also a coincidence that after leaving Qingfengyuan, he happened to meet Fu Zheng who was approaching.

"General Fu!" Captain Ke led someone to salute Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng waved his hand: "Is this street finished?"

Captain Ke nodded: "It's all done."

Fu Zheng asked, "Why are you frowning?"

Captain Ke looked back at Qingfengyuan and explained the situation inside.

After all, Fu Zheng has a wide vision and a wide range of knowledge. Hearing Captain Ke's words, he suddenly became suspicious and said, "There must be something wrong with this Qingfengyuan. It's hard to say what the specific problem is. You stay for now and keep an eye on it."

Captain Ke took the order, and Fu Zheng watched them escape into a hidden place before turning around and leaving with his men.

"Young Master, someone is watching outside, what should I do?" The guard entered the secret room to report.

Song Lang waved his hand: "It's alright, let them watch. When you go out, just pretend to be a servant. They won't barge in. The prince and princess will make them feel wronged for a while."

Say it. Song Lang got up, and when he left, his eyes fell on the bed with the gauze curtain hanging down. Jin'er sat on the ground in front of the bed, his eyes dull.

After thinking about it, he finally walked to the bed, opened the curtain and looked inside,

The mellow beauty in the past has now become skinny and skinny, and she is still beautiful, and it makes people feel pity.

Song Lang frowned, looked at the seriously ill person in front of him, and sighed deeply in his heart.

He is not as ruthless as he imagined. From the beginning to the end, he has never killed the brothers and sisters. Otherwise, they would not be able to live until now.

He hates himself, why can't he be more cruel?

Why be soft-hearted toward the children of the enemy?

As soon as his hand was released, the curtain was lowered, blocking the face, which was originally smiling like a flower, chasing the little princess behind him calling him brother all day long.

He turned away, seemingly determined.

But two hours later, a bowl of soup was sent into the secret room and into Jin'er's hands.

Jin'er asked, "What is this?"

The attendant who delivered the medicine said: "This is the medicine that the master ordered, tell the princess."

Jin'er frowned: "What medicine?"

The attendant said: "Master said, it is the antidote."

Jin'er's eyes lit up, the antidote? Miss Bai said that the princess was poisoned, and that poison was given by Song Lang.

Now that Song Lang ordered someone to send an antidote, is the princess saved?

She hurriedly took the medicine bowl from the attendant's hand, immediately lifted the princess up, squeezed her mouth open, and fed the medicine little by little.

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Dongfang Mu returned to the house from outside, his face was not very good.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Bai Zhi had been waiting in his study, and she hurriedly asked when he looked like this when he came in.

Dongfang Mu snorted: "Today, the emperor called me into the palace, and I met this guy Chu Feng, which is really annoying."

"Chu Feng went again? Wouldn't it be to deliver medicinal tea?" Bai Zhi asked.