Chapter 984: Some people will never learn to do evil.

"Girl please sit!" He waved, and there was a eagle-headed that stepped forward.
The girl looked at the age of the white pheasant, and the eyebrows were clear and eye-catching. The walking steps were very light. It can be said that it was silent, and the posture of holding the teapot to pour tea was different from that of ordinary people.
I don’t think it’s an ordinary gimmick.
The white scorpion sat still, and lifted his eyes and swept to Song Lang, just to the burning gaze that he had always condensed on her face.
"I guess, Princess Qianfang and Prince Qianhua should be here for you." Bai Hao ignored his gaze and raised his eyebrows.
Song Lang sat down in the pear wood chair on her side, took the tea from the little girl and grinned.
Xiao Shantou just handed him tea, and saw his warm and bright smile, his hand shook.
In the samovar is the freshly brewed hot tea. Her hand shakes, and the light yellow and hot tea is sprinkled.
It is just in the palm of Song Lang.
The bright smile immediately froze.
Little girl knows what is going on, and hurried down, and gimmicks again and again: "The master is forgiving!"
Song Lang put down the tea pot and took the water in his hand and sighed: "How do you serve the white girl?"
Xiaotoutou adjusted his head again and hurriedly toward the white scorpion: "White girl, slaves are not like this on weekdays, and also ask the white girl to spare the slaves."
Bai Hao feels funny. "You are so strange, you are his slave, not mine. Your hot tea is hot, why should you beg for me? Is this something to do with me?"
Song Lang smiled and said: "Why didn't you do it? She is the gimmick that I specially asked for you. I will serve you with you later. You are her master. You said that Rao will spare."
Bai Hao leaned back into the chair and whispered softly: "Song Gongzi, you want to spare her, but don't want to spare, why bother to push me?" A girl who was found to monitor her. She wants to be driven away by him.
Song Lang seems to see through her mind, can not help but chuckle: "Well, since you are good, then you have all your heart." Then, turned to look at the girl: "I still don't thank the white girl."
The rushed toward the white hoe, and the screaming screaming, listening to the strange scary.
"The nephew thanked the girl."
When Shantou finished speaking, he got up and retired.
There are only two of them in the study, and Bai Hao asked: "You haven't returned to me yet, Princess Qianfang and Prince Qianhua, are you here?"
Song Lang raised his good-looking eyebrows, and a pair of black squats stared at the white face of the white sly. He smiled and said: "Why do you think so? You should know that you want to come, I have a vengeance with them, kill them, both I can avenge my loved ones and provoke war between the two countries. Why should I let them live?"
Bai Yan shook his head. "You didn't feel so sad about yourself, Song Lang--" She turned to look at him, and the pair of seemingly clear blacks faintly swayed with a heavy haze.
"Song Lang, you never thought about killing Qianfang and Qianhua, aren't you?"
The smile on Song Lang gradually condensed, and the eyes were annoyed, as if wearing a mask that was very suitable and liked, and was torn apart by someone a little, revealing his true face under the mask.
This kind of real face is not what he wants the world to see.
Seeing that he stopped talking, she went on to say: "People can be good or evil, but some people will never learn to do evil. Song Lang, you are such a person."