Hearing this, Chu Qianli's face changed slightly, and he instantly became defensive.
How could she forget this?
If Prince Ling cares too much about Uncle Jiu and insists on seeing Uncle Jiu, then I will be Prince Ling’s best tool!
Uncle Jiu, have you never thought about this?
Chu Lingyang looked at her and smiled slightly.
Chu Qianli also looked at him with a serious face: "I thought that King Ling and him were truly close friends of life and death. It seems that I was wrong!"
"Oh!"
Chu Lingyang was not angry at all, nor was he moved: "Do you want to use the method of provoking generals? I have been fighting on the battlefield for so many years. If the method of provoking generals can be effective on me, I am afraid that countless people have died.
Second-rate."
Chu Qianli said nothing, and slowly tightened her fingers on the table.
"Okay, I'm just trying to scare you. Look at how scared you are."
Chu Lingyang laughed loudly. This topic had already turned over in his mind and would not be mentioned again.
But just now, for a moment, I really wanted to take advantage of her.
After all, he really missed that guy after not seeing him for more than ten years.
Thinking that he was really dead made him depressed for so many years on the battlefield.
Suddenly, someone told him that he was still alive.
Who can understand that kind of excitement, that kind of joy, that kind of feeling that is obviously lost and found, but still cannot be touched and invisible?
He really missed that bastard.
"You have not let me know whether he is dead or alive for more than ten years, but you are willing to break his plan for you. Who are you...his lover? Well - you are too young."
Chu Lingyang poured himself another glass: "But I know that he must be a very important person, perhaps more important than his life."
Chu Qianli still didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.
Chu Lingyang took a long breath and said with a smile: "You don't need to be on guard against me. You were poisoned with cartilage powder and lost all your skills. You can only use Qing Gong. It's just thanks to that guy's weird mind."
"You can't defeat me, not to mention, my yard is full of my people, inside and outside, so it's useless for you to guard against me."
After hearing this, Chu Qianli's expression finally softened.
Even the fingers that clenched the corners of the table loosened.
What he said makes sense.
What's the use of being prepared? You can't prevent it anyway.
She picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
It was the first time I tried Nanming's dishes. The taste was a little different from Beiming's, but unexpectedly, it suited Chu Qianli's taste very well.
A little sweet, just like in the south in the 21st century.
The South... such a distant era.
At that time, I often went south to see the sea.
Eat shrimp, crab, and Boston lobster.
Occasionally I will try Olong.
But the senior sister thinks that Aolong is too expensive, and is only allowed to eat less than three kilograms at a time. Occasionally, she tries four or five kilograms, which is a little over a thousand.
If they are bigger, weighing more than five kilograms, Jiang Xinghe, as the finance minister of his "family", will not let them eat them.
In fact, everyone knows that the eldest brother's family is very rich.
But the eldest brother doesn't like to go home, let alone spend family money.
Their income, which is the salary given by Wolf Domain, is all earned through hard work while performing tasks.
Jiang Xinghe cherishes this money very much and has agreed that when everyone turns twenty-five, he will use the money to start a small business.
In fact, none of them want to stay in the Wolf Domain forever.
Because, too tired.
Too tiring, too dangerous, too bitter.
Who doesn’t want to live a simple and relaxing life?
Chu Qianli's eyes returned to Chu Lingyang's face: "Aren't you and Uncle Jiu enemies? Why do you care about him so much?"