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Lin Jie stood in his original position, and looked at Shen Qinghan.

"Let's go."

Shen Qinghan said.

Lin Jie nodded and walked towards Shen Yanwen.

"How come you don't look like your father?"

Shen Yanwen sized Lin Jie up, and said with some bitterness between his brows.

"Ah, because I looked more like my mother …"

Lin Jie paused, then became stupefied, "Your Majesty, you know my father?"

"Not only do we know each other, but we're also good brothers at first sight."

Shen Yanwen sighed.

"There's actually such a thing?"

Lin Jie was very surprised.

"Didn't your father tell you?"

Shen Yanwen asked.

Lin Jie shook his head, "Never."

"Sigh, he is such a person. Unfortunately, he died too early."

Shen Yanwen sighed, "If that's the case, then your father did not mention the 30 year agreement, right?"

"What kind of agreement?"

Lin Jie was stunned.

Ke ke, looks like Brother Shang Wu has indeed not told you anything, the matter is like this. Thinking back to back then, your father and I were brothers who shared the same fate, we had an agreement that if we were to become family in the future and give birth to a child, we would have to marry each other. However, I did not expect that Brother Shang Wu and I would be males, hahahaha.

After saying that, Shen Yanwen laughed out loud, no longer showing any signs of his previous sorrowful look.

Hearing that, Lin Jie's face suddenly froze.

So, the reason why he had become his current appearance was all because of his father?

Lin Jie's emotions were extremely complicated, to the point that it almost broke down.

Shen Qinghan's emotions were also a little complicated at this moment.

"Qinghan, don't just stand there silently, let me tell you this, Lin Jie is my big brother's son, you have to treat him well, otherwise, we will burn the《 The Kingdom》!"

Shen Yanwen warned Shen Qinghan fiercely.

"I should not have believed in you, royal father!"

Shen Qinghan's face clearly darkened.

"What 'The Kingdom'?"

Lin Jie blinked his eyes and looked at Shen Qinghan who had an ashen face.

Although he didn't spend much time with this Shen Qinghan, being able to see anything other than boredom on his face was really strange.

"It's nothing. Come, come, let's have a chat. How has your father been these past few decades?"

Shen Yanwen stood up and pulled Lin Jie to sit down.

"Your Highness, calm down. His Majesty was just rather happy to see the orphan of an old friend."

Seeing that Shen Qinghan's expression was not good, the elder hurried over and explained.

"I know."

Shen Qinghan returned to his usual indifference, as he said coldly.

"That's good, that's good."

The eunuch laughed as he looked at Lin Jie and Shen Yanwen who were happily chatting away, and said, "It seems like, His Majesty really likes the crown princess."

Shen Qinghan followed his father-in-law's gaze and looked over. That blissful and harmonious scene made him retract his gaze slightly, and did not reply.

When Lin Jie and Shen Yanwen finished talking about his father, Lin Jie felt that the emperor did not have any airs of arrogance. Just as he was about to leave, Shen Yanwen suddenly said, "Next time, I will call me father as if it was a cold, do you understand?"

"Let's go."

Lin Jie was startled, before he could even react to answer, he was pulled away by Shen Qinghan.

Looking at the backs of Lin Jie and Shen Qinghan, Shen Yanwen faintly smiled, and shot a glance at the eunuch at the side: "What do you think?"

"Definitely, extremely suitable."

The eunuch laughed.

"Is that so? I think so too. "

Shen Yanwen smiled and nodded. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Brother Shang Wu, I will take good care of Lin Jie, you rest in peace."

Shen Qinghan had not walked a few steps forward when he once again released Lin Jie.

"You really are sick, and not just a little."

Lin Jie moved his wrist and wrist as he asked.

"You don't want your tongue?"

Shen Qinghan said coldly.

"If you have the ability, why don't you try lashing out with my tongue?"

Lin Jie suddenly had guts. He stuck his tongue out at Shen Qinghan and approached him step by step.

"If you come over here again, I'll cut your tongue into pieces and feed it to the dogs."

Shen Qinghan gave a light glance at Lin Jie. It was only a light glance, but Lin Jie felt his entire body shivering and then weakly retracted his tongue.

He didn't want to see his tongue become a meal for a dog.

Lin Jie finally became quiet, and the coldness in his eyes lessened. Just as the two were about to leave, at this moment, a male voice rang out.

"Ayaya, this is not royal brother or …"

Lin Jie and Shen Qinghan turned around, only to see a man dressed in luxurious clothing walking over leisurely while playing with a paper fan.

The person was tall and straight. He wore a dark golden robe and soft golden silk boots. When the wind blew, his clothes that were embroidered with golden patterns fluttered in the wind. From afar, it looked like a dazzling field of gold.

This man was the Fourth Prince — Shen Ning.

When he saw Lin Jie, Shen Ning's face revealed a mocking smile, the words rolled on his tongue, he looked at Shen Qinghan and asked: "Could it be that this is sister-in-law?"

This way of calling him sister-in-law was even more infuriating to Lin Jie than calling him Crown Princess.