"The Princess and Prince Xuan are still in the critical illness area. How can you burn it down?" Lan Fan asked.
Chu Minghao, however, sneered dismissively, "If they don't come out, it means they've already contracted the plague. Since they've been infected, naturally, it must be burned down."
"You dare to kill the Princess?" Lan Fan narrowed his eyes.
"Heh, sir, I am not killing the Princess. The Princess has already died from the plague. I simply don't want those villagers to defile her corpse," Chu Minghao replied nonchalantly.
Chu Minghao had already planned everything long in advance, and even the guards had secretly prepared dry firewood and water.
Lan Fan glanced at him, still contemplating with a thoughtful expression.
"What exactly is Mr. Lan thinking about?" Chu Minghao originally felt his plan was flawless.
But being looked at with that gaze inexplicably caused him some unease.
"Could it be that Mr. Lan disapproves?"
