Chu Qianli naturally knew who the "him" Chu Lingyang was referring to.
She just didn't expect that Chu Lingyang would 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 like Feng Wuya and Feng Yexuan, he actually didn't even mention his best friends.
Really, the "death" is very realistic.
However, Chu Qianli still didn't know the relationship between Chu Lingyang and Feng Dingchu, so she did not directly answer Chu Lingyang's question.
"Your Majesty, please let me speak." She said in a deep voice, but her attitude was not that cold.
However, I don't see much enthusiasm.
Only then did Chu Lingyang realize that his behavior was inappropriate.
But he was still very excited. After letting her go, he still stared at her face: "Little girl, tell me quickly, is he... still alive?"
Chu Qianli still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
"Speak!"
"Your Majesty, there are many things I can't say." She whispered.
Chu Lingyang's heart tightened. He had already guessed it, but he just needed a definite answer from her.
"I promise you that I will never ask you where he is, let alone ask you for any information about him. I 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, did I...I just scare you? I apologize to you, don't be angry..."
Suddenly, Chu Qianli opened his left foot and walked a strange route in front of him.
He walked away from the ground, jumped up, stepped lightly on the tables and chairs, and then returned to the ground.
But the moment he landed, he staggered and almost fell.
Chu Lingyang's eyes felt wet for a while.
He quickly walked over, and with a gentle movement of his big palm, the wind easily lifted Chu Qianli's swaying body up.
Chu Qianli stood firm on the edge of the table and looked up at him.
The prince Ling, who was so strong-willed, actually had a trace of tears in his eyes.
But he quickly turned away and didn't let him see his tears.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Lingyang took a deep breath and suddenly strode towards the door: "Come here, prepare some wine!"
Good wine and food were quickly delivered under the pavilion in the yard.
Chu Lingyang seemed to be in a very good mood, better than ever before.
As soon as the wine was served, he filled his own glass.
"I, the king, will drink it myself. You are just a little girl, so just drink some fruit wine by yourself."
"Yes." Chu Qianli nodded, picked up the fruit wine, and took a sip.
The taste is actually pretty good.
Looking at Prince Ling again, he was really drinking by himself, drinking very happily, and it didn't look like he was drinking alone.
The energy of drinking is pleasant to watch.
"I know your steps. No one else knows how to do it except him. Oh, I know it."
After three rounds of drinking, he was drinking without knowing who he was with, and he drank several jars in the blink of an eye.
She didn't seem drunk yet, but the smell of alcohol was already very strong.
"Girl, what is your relationship with him? Why does he not even see me, but is he only willing to see you?"
Chu Qianli wanted to say something, but she heard Chu Lingyang suddenly say in a deep voice: "If I use your life to threaten you, will he come to see me?"
