Chu Huan held the teacup and was silent for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at the two Jinyiwei standing beside him, as if he was asking something silently.

These two Jinyiwei were both around thirty years old, tall, with clear edges and angular faces without expression, and there was no emotion in their eyes, and they looked like a kind of unfathomable cold momentum.

Receiving Chu Huan's eyes, the two of them shook their heads indecisively.

Chu Huan's eyes sank, and a dark cloud flashed in his eyes.

After taking a sip of tea, he put the teacup down, got up, walked to the bed with his hands, and returned to his loving look, "Cang'er, how are you doing recently?"

"There has been great improvement. Thank you for your concern." Chu Chen's pale mouth curled a smile of gratitude, reflecting the blood color, which was particularly eye-catching. "Uncle the emperor is busy with government affairs and has to send time to see his nephew. Cang'er feels really sorry."

Chu Huan reached out and held his wrist, and his fingertips were pinching the wrist vein. "I only have a nephew like you, don't you think too much, take care of you, I'm going to point out my brother to guard the border for me."

Upon hearing this, Chu Chen raised an apology smile just right: "Cang'er is not strong enough and has dragged his father to stay in the mansion for so many days. Cang'er feels guilty and hopes that the emperor will forgive him."

"It's okay." Chu Huan bent down, stuffed his arms into the quilt, and carefully tucked the horns of the quilt for him, "Nothing matters is not as important as your body."

He lowered his eyebrows and adjusted his sleeves, and raised his eyes: "I'm going back first, you have a good rest."

Chu Huan nodded: "My nephew gave me respect to the emperor's uncle."

Chu Huan smiled faintly and turned to look at Zixi: "Please take care of Cang'er these days. I will cure Cang'er's illness. Even if the Xiling royal family is grateful. You can give me any reward you want. I will try to agree to whatever I can."

Zixi smiled faintly: "Thank you, the young lady, there is nothing she wants for the time being."

Nothing to want for the time being?

Chu Huan's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled calmly: "Since that's the case, I'll wait until I have the chance to talk about it later."

Zixi nodded.

Chu Huan turned around and left with two Jinyiwei.

Zixi sent him outside the door, and said in a polite and polite tone: "Your Majesty walk slowly."

Seeing the figure disappearing outside the yard, Zixi turned around and walked into the room calmly, closed the door and walked into the inner room.

"Idiot." Chu Chen's lips were covered with a cold sneer, "I can't hold back so much, but I still think it's so deep."

As the king of a country, he actually came to ask the murderer in person, but he didn't even have any skills to ask questions.

"You have always pretended to be so well." Zixi glanced at him and poured him a cup of tea. "He thought you were really in poor health and didn't doubt you at all."

Chu Huan suspected that it was Zixi who killed Xiao Lingyi, so he came over in person and tried to find some clues from Zixi's mouth - and brought all the Jinyiwei.

The Jinyiwei was proficient in interrogation. Although they did not dare to interrogate Chu Chen and Zixi, the emperor asked that they could observe their words and expressions to determine whether the two were telling the truth or lies.

But it was obvious that Chu Huanbai took a trip.

If you ask about calmness and calmness, if you ask about deep hearts, who can compare with Zixi?

Chu Huan's tricks are really not enough.

"He has begun to doubt." Chu Chen pulled his hand from under the quilt and looked at his wrist, "He is testing my internal strength just now."

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Chapter completed!