Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chu Qianli naturally knew who the "he" Chu Lingyang was referring to.

She just didn't expect Chu Lingyang to be so excited.

What was even more unexpected was that even Chu Lingyang didn't know that Uncle Jiu was still alive.

When the Ninth Prince "died", he really "died". Except for the juniors Feng Wuya and Feng Yexuan, he didn't even mention his best friends.

Really, "dead" is very realistic.

However, Chu Qianli still didn't know the relationship between Chu Lingyang and Feng Dingchu, so she didn't answer Chu Lingyang's question directly.

"Your Majesty, just let me talk." She said in a deep voice, her attitude was not so cold.

It's just that there is no enthusiasm.

Only then did Chu Lingyang realize that his actions were inappropriate.

But he was still very excited. After letting her go, he still stared at her face: "Little girl, tell me quickly, is he... is he still alive?"

Chu Qianli still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"say something!"

"My lord, there are many things I can't say." She whispered.

Chu Lingyang's heart tightened. In fact, he had already guessed it, but he just needed an affirmative answer from her.

"This king assures you that he will never ask you where he is, let alone ask you for any news about him. This king just..."

Chu Qianli suddenly took two steps back.

Chu Lingyang didn't know what she meant by this move, he was a little uneasy: "Little girl, is it this king... Did this king scare you just now? This king apologizes to you, don't be angry..."

Suddenly, Chu Qianli stretched her left foot, and walked out a strange route in front of him.

Walking away from the ground, he jumped up, stepped on the table and chairs lightly, and then returned to the ground.

But at the moment of landing, he staggered and almost fell.

Chu Lingyang's eyes were wet for a while.

He walked over quickly, and with a light swipe of his big palm, the palm wind easily lifted Chu Qianli's swaying body.

Chu Qianli supported the corner of the table to stand firm, and looked up at him.

For such an unyielding Prince Ling, tears welled up in his eyes.

But he quickly turned his face away, not letting him see his tears.

I don't know how long it took before Chu Lingyang took a deep breath. Suddenly, he strode towards the door: "Come here, prepare wine!"

Good wine and good food were quickly delivered to the gazebo in the yard.

Chu Lingyang seemed to be in a very good mood, better than ever.

As soon as the wine was served, he filled his own glass.

"This king drinks it by himself, you are a little girl, just drink some fruit wine by yourself."

"En." Chu Qianli nodded, picked up the fruit wine, and took a sip.

The taste is actually not bad.

Looking at Ling Wang again, he was really drinking by himself, very happily, and it didn't look like he was drinking alone.

The energy of drinking, watching, is pleasant.

"This king knows your steps, no one else can do it except him, heh, this king knows."

After drinking for three rounds, he didn't know who he was drinking with, and he drank several jars in a blink of an eye.

It seems that he is not drunk yet, but the smell of alcohol is already very strong.

"You girl, what's your relationship with him? Why doesn't he even see me, but wants to see you?"

Chu Qianli wanted to say something, but heard Chu Lingyang suddenly said in a deep voice: "If this king uses your life to threaten him, will he come to see this king?"