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

Intuitively, the secret that Chu Lingyang mentioned must be related to the way of life of the walking dead before Feng Dingchu.

That was a knot in Uncle Jiu's heart that could never be untied.

Chu Qianli knew that she shouldn't inquire like this, but if she really had a chance to find out, she didn't think it was a bad thing.

Only the right medicine can be prescribed. If Uncle Jiu's knot can be untied, that would be the best.

She didn't want to see Uncle Jiu humiliating himself and not cherishing her own life next time.

Chu Lingyang was seven or eight points drunk. Hearing this, he turned his head and thought for a while before saying, "The last time I saw him, he was the one who came to look for me. Now that I think about it, that guy seems to have come to say goodbye to me. .”

"He drank a little wine that night. He didn't drink well. He didn't expect it to be that bad. He soon became a little drunk."

"But he seems... seems to be very deliberate, deliberately not to let himself get drunk... He said that his life is a threat to them, he is alive... alive... not good..."

"Why is it bad? Who is it a threat to? My lord... my lord!"

Seeing Chu Lingyang lying on the table, Chu Qianli almost died of panic: "My lord, can you finish your sentence first?"

"I can't say..." Chu Lingyang hiccupped, "I can't say... I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, I know... I can't say."

"can not say……"

This just came to my mind, I can't say anything about Ah Chu.

Well, can't say.

"My lord..."

"Don't ask..." Chu Lingyang waved his hand, finally raised his head, and wanted to drink again.

"I want to know that this is... this is the last time we meet, I will definitely... definitely not let you go... well, don't say, I won't say, kill you... and don't say..."

"Come on, drink, I really don't want to talk, little Li'er... don't ask..."

He continued to drink.

But his alcohol capacity is not bad. Although he is still seven or eight percent drunk, he is still two or three percent sober.

Chu Qianli knew that she couldn't ask any more questions, and if she asked again, it would be a disrespect to Uncle Jiu and an embarrassment to him.

As long as Uncle Jiu is living well now, that's fine.

"By the way, I heard that the national teacher of Nanming Kingdom is very powerful, and he is a master outside the world."

She changed another topic: "My lord, I really want to ask the national teacher about my marriage, can I ask the princess to take me to meet the national teacher."

Marriage is indeed a top priority for a girl's family.

Chu Lingyang looked at her, and said with a bright smile, "Oh, little girl... Chun's heart is moved, but..."

He hiccupped again, and then said in a slow and hoarse voice: "The national teacher...is not an ordinary person, I want to meet...it's difficult, the princess...can't see her, there is no way..."

Chu Qianli did not continue to ask.

Princess Ling and Zang Xu came.

"Princess, the prince is so drunk, I will take him back to rest first."

Being so drunk in front of outsiders is really not pretty.

Princess Ling nodded, and planned to send Chu Lingyang back with Zang Xu.

Chu Qianli interrupted her pace with a smile: "It turns out that the princess's surname is Lan, which is a very powerful surname."

"Oh?" Ling Wangfei stopped and asked Zang Xu to send the prince back. She looked at Chu Qianli and said, "It's just a small surname, how can you say it's so powerful?"

"Don't the princess know? I heard that in the remote place of Nanming, there is a clan of the Lan family, who are very handy in using various strange techniques."

Chu Qianli looked longingly: "What kind of soul-hunting technique, illusion, Gu technique, formation... can do anything, Wangfei, do you think Lan is particularly powerful?"