"My dear niece, you're being too formal with your uncle. After all, you carry your father's blood, and he is the eldest son of the Chu Family. Even if our households are separated, we still share a surname and a lineage. This time, your second uncle has been framed by others."
Chu Zhaonan chuckled dryly.
"Framed? By whom? I've heard that Chu Tianyi is virile enough to be with over a dozen women in one night. How could anyone force him to do that?"
Xin Lin said with a face full of surprise, raising her voice.
Beside her, several guards and palace maids all bowed their heads in silence, but looking at their shoulders, one could see them trembling slightly, evidently struggling to hold back laughter.
"Xin Lin, shut up! If you dare to slander my father again, I will fight you to the death!"
Chu Miaoyun was jumping with anger.
