"What are you talking about, Feng Jun? I came back just to see the place where my father grew up."

A bit of impatience also appeared on Chu Xiaoran's face. In fact, if anyone was to blame, it was Shangguan Yilin who didn't know how to hide his emotions and was exposed so quickly.

He hasn't even said a few words yet and he's already started threatening me. If my aunt gets to know about this, will she change her mind about Feng Jun, the woman she has always doted on?

Shangguan Yilin didn't expect Chu Xiaoran to directly refute him. He was indeed very similar to his father.

Shangguan Yilin's face turned cold, because they were the only two people in the room, and no third person would know what they said, so he spoke frankly.

"Although I have been childless for all these years, even if you come back, don't think of taking the throne away from me."

Chu Xiaoran didn't care. He glanced at him calmly and watched the expression on his face gradually become filled with anger.

"So you're warning me now?"

Chu Xiaoran said jokingly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face. Although he had never experienced such a thing, was he too humble in the past?

Now I will never let anyone step on my head.

"Your Highness Feng Jun thinks too highly of me, don't you? After all, I have only met my aunt twice and you once. How can you say you are trying to snatch the throne? Even if my father may have offended you, why do you want to involve me?"

Chu Xiaoran said this with hidden meaning, directing all his criticism towards Shangguan Yilin in front of him.

He was completely saying that he had brought this upon himself and was making trouble out of nothing. Now he came to him to accuse him, but in fact, he was the one who should not have spoken the least.

Why did you have to provoke me when you could be staying in the harem peacefully?

There must be some reason why he let himself wear this pink dress. He really has ulterior motives.

No wonder there are no other attendants or nobles in the entire harem except him, which means that the means of the Lord Feng in front of him should not be underestimated.

"Your Majesty may not know that Feng Jun has such a side. If I tell her, will she believe it?"

"Just based on you, His Majesty and I have been married for several years, and he believes you but not me. It's ridiculous. You really think you are a big shot."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Shangguan Yilin's eyes. Looking at Chu Xiaoran, who was becoming more and more like Xiahou Jingbi, he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes.

But it’s getting late now.

Someone knocked on the door from outside, and Qingyu's voice came in.

"Your Highness, we are going to leave for the front hall. It is almost time for the dinner."

Shangguan Yilin coughed lightly and spoke to the door outside.

"It's all ready, come in."

After hearing this, the palace servants outside dared to push the door open and came in. Looking at the two people standing opposite each other, there was a strange atmosphere.

But he couldn't tell what was really wrong, so he could only take Chu Xiaoran and leave first.

"Qingyu, what do you think of Feng Jun?"

Qingyu usually follows the emperor, so naturally she doesn't think too much about it. She also doesn't have time to pay attention to what Shangguan Yilin is like.

"What's wrong? Did His Highness Fengjun do anything to you?"

Chu Xiaoran sat in the carriage and turned his head to look at the red wall passing by outside the carriage.

"No, he seems to be quite hostile to me."

Chu Xiaoran smiled helplessly.

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