"Your Majesty, there is a matter of slaves, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." Gonggong Li wanted to speak and stopped.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Long Junxie said as he flipped through the books.

"Recently, Miss Chu seems to have exchanged letters with the outside world." He said slowly, as if he was afraid of something.

"What about the content?" He asked as he stopped what he was doing.

"It's... This minion didn't dare to stop him. Gonggong Li pinched a handful of sweat and said tremblingly.

"Get out." He suddenly changed his tone and said sharply.

"Yes......" Gonggong Li trembled and retreated.

Long Junxie tried to restrain his inner emotions and try to keep himself calm, he slowly flipped through the books, but he no longer had the heart to focus on it. Although he understands that Chu Weiyang has been wandering outside for so many years, he has some friends, but for some reason, he is a little difficult to get over in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him, that he would suffer so much, that he would be so desperate to know who the other party was.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Chu Weiyang seriously taught Chu Miao to paint, and between strokes, it was also decent.

Long Junxie looked at the two of them from a distance, his brows furrowed, he remembered that his Weiyang would not be able to paint. In the end, is it because she has too many secrets, or has she experienced too many things that he can't imagine in the past five years.

"Weiyang." He whispered.

Chu Weiyang, who was immersed in this, did not react, and was still pointing on the side.

"Weiyang." He raised his tone suddenly, his tone mixed with a hint of displeasure.

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang was stunned, then turned around and said, "You don't have a sound when you walk, you scared me to death." ”

At this time, Long Junxie's face became even darker, and when he saw her as if nothing had happened, he was inexplicably angry.

He was silent.

She was silent.

At this time, Chu Miao on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Daddy, are you flirting with each other?" He shook his little head innocently and looked left and right at the two of them.

"Xiao Miaomiao, has my mother taught you these idioms?" She gently pinched his little face and continued, "Why do you apply what you have learned so much? ”

"Daddy, Xiao Miao is wronged." He looked at Long Junxie with a bitter face, Xu is mind was on Chu Weiyang, he just glanced at Chu Miao lightly, and then walked forward.

"Weiyang, I heard that some friends have been concerned about you recently." He said pointedly.

Without waiting for Chu Weiyang to react, Chu Miao took the lead and said, "Daddy, it's Uncle Baili, Xiao Miao mentioned it to you." ”

The most helpless thing is Chu Weiyang, who has no right to speak on the side, the son she taught herself is really unusual, so she always feels that it will become darker and darker.

Sure enough, Long Junxie's face was even more ugly, the person his son said, he really had an impression of it.

Silence, still silence.

After a while, she broke the ice.

"He saved me." She didn't explain much.

"The one who saved you? Then I should have been. He was clearly not quite right.

"Daddy, Uncle Baili is fine, I heard my mother say that if it weren't for him, Xiao Miao would have died a long time ago." He said with a look of innocence.

"No life?" He looked at Chu Weiyang and asked rhetorically.

"This, I'll talk to you slowly in the future, okay?" Realizing that Long Junxie was probably really angry, she hurriedly answered.

"Come with me." He didn't say anything more, just took her slender hand and walked straight out.