Chapter 603

"Okay," Ling Qi nodded, and raised his chin with the dagger, "I ask myself that I have never treated you badly, so why did you betray?"

The deep voice added a bit of coldness in the dungeon.

As long as the dagger penetrates a little more, it can cut through his skin.

Jiang Muchen lowered his eyes and chuckled, "I have never surrendered to the lord, so how could I betray him?"

"Then let me ask another question. I treat each other sincerely. Why do you lie?"

"Does the prince really consider me a friend?" Jiang Muchen sighed, raised his eyelids, and looked into Ling Qi's eyes.

The four eyes met each other, and they were all as black as ink.

"Although I am not talented, I have read a few books and know that friends should treat each other with sincerity. The prince has never trusted me."

People's hearts are fleshy, if Ling Qi is absolutely indistinguishable from him, it's hard for Jiang Muchen to be unshakable.

However, the closer you get to this person, the more you can find his cold-blooded and ruthless.

He has flesh and blood, but he has no heart.

Everything that can be used is his pawn.

Jiang Muchen flicked the dagger away with his fingers, picked up the cold water on the table, took a sip or two, and then continued, "But the prince has the foresight, if he trusts me, it will put me in a dilemma .”

After all, loyalty is hard to balance.

The word is a good word, but when it is used at this moment, Ling Qi clearly hears the meaning of ridicule from it.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Muchen who was sitting on the bench, his eyes were calm, "Those who deal with big things want loyal subordinates, they don't need so many friends."

Intersecting with interests is the simplest and strongest relationship.

"So the prince can be a good counselor, he can be a humerus minister, but he can't be an emperor."

"Oh, the emperor is destined to be lonely."

Jiang Muchen shook his head, looking at him with pity, his eyes turned red, and his hand holding the dagger was even stronger.

"The emperor's road is lonely, but the emperor's heart should be warm," Jiang Muchen spoke slowly, but sonorously. blessing.

And if a person is only obsessed with playing power and tricks, but forgets the original intention, he will be just a rootless tree after all. "

The words are crisp and clear, like thunder.

Ling Qi squinted at him, and spoke out for Zeng Jiujiu.

When he came back to his senses, he spoke with a hoarse voice, "So, who do you think the prince is?"

Jiang Muchen smiled, "I don't dare to say this, but when you get on a thief boat, you can only go one way to the dark. It's just a gamble, even if you want to change the boat halfway, it may not end well, my lord. right?"

"That's right." Ling Qi turned the dagger, and the topic changed, "Win the king and lose the bandit, the result will prove it. It's meaningless to say more now. Let's change the topic."

"What does your lord want to ask?"

Ling Qi: "I don't want to force a confession from you, so you'd better tell yourself, what have you been doing for the prince these years, and what secrets do you know?"

Jiang Muchen waited for a long time, and finally came.

For this, he only has four words——

"No comment."

Ling Qi nodded, not surprised at all.

If Jiang Muchen recruited so easily, he should be suspicious instead.

The cold touch spread from the wrist, Ling Qi took the dagger and gently gestured on it, "Such a beautiful hand, don't you think it's a pity to lose it?"

Jiang Muchen lowered his eyelids, and said in a calm voice, "If the prince wants it, then I can only give it away."

(End of this chapter)

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