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Chapter 455 The little guy must sleep alone tomorrow night.

Looking at his son's self-righteous little face, Gu Junze raised an eyebrow slightly: "Yun'er, are you trying to send your father away?"

Yun-ge'er clung to Chu Ruohan's arm, refusing to let go, and raised his little chin slightly: "Daddy, the bed is so big, move over and let's sleep together."

"Sleep together?" Gu Junze chuckled and sat down on the bed. "This bed is big, but it can't accommodate a little tyrant like you."

When Yun-ge'er saw that Gu Junze was actually going to bed, he immediately became anxious, his little face turning bright red: "No, no! I finally got to see Mother, and I want to sleep with her. Father, you go sleep in another room!"

Seeing the father and son arguing like this, Chu Ruohan couldn't help but chuckle: "What are you two arguing about?"

"Mother, do you think I should sleep with you?" Yun-ge turned his head, his bright eyes looking at Chu Ruohan expectantly, his little hands tightly clutching her sleeve.

Seeing this, Gu Junze deliberately put on a stern face: "Yun'er, you are now the King of Chu, how can you be so rude?"

"I don't care!" Yun-ge pouted. "In front of Mother, I am just Yun-ge, not some King Chu!"

Chu Ruohan's heart softened, and she reached out to touch her son's little face: "Yun'er, be good. I've missed you a lot this past year."

Upon hearing this, Yun'er's eyes immediately reddened, and his voice trembled with tears: "Mother, Yun'er misses you every night, and sometimes I even dream about you."

Looking at his son's pitiful appearance, Gu Junze felt a pang of pity, but he still pretended to be serious: "You can't send your father away."

"Why not?" Yun-ge'er retorted confidently. "Father can sleep with Mother most of the time, but Yun-ge'er only sees Mother once a year!"

These words left Gu Junze speechless for a moment, and Chu Ruohan's cheeks flushed slightly.

Seeing that he had a chance of winning, Yun-ge'er immediately pressed his advantage: "Besides, Daddy is such a big man, he can sleep anywhere. Yun-ge'er is still young, Yun-ge'er is still young, he can only sleep with Mommy, that way he will feel at ease."

After Yun-ge finished speaking, he snuggled his little head into Chu Ruohan's arms again, looking like he was being spoiled.

Gu Junze was so angry at his son's increasingly audacious behavior that he almost laughed.

He coughed lightly, trying to save face: "You little rascal, you sure know how to make excuses for yourself. There are so many rooms in the inn, do you, the dignified King of Chu, really want to squeeze into this one?"

"But none of those rooms smell like Mother!" Yun-ge'er looked up with his little face and said firmly, "Yun-ge'er wants to sleep with Mother. Father, go sleep next door. The room next door is also very big!"

Chu Ruohan listened to her son's childish yet stubborn words and felt a deep affection in her heart.

She gently patted Yun-ge'er's back and said softly to Gu Junze, "Fine, let's just go along with it."

Upon hearing this, Gu Junze's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

He wanted to struggle a little more, but in the end he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He sighed helplessly, got up and straightened his robes.

"Hmph, I've wasted my time raising you. You've forgotten your father as soon as you have a mother." Gu Junze snorted, feigning displeasure, but his tone carried a hint of barely perceptible doting affection.

Upon seeing this, Yun-ge immediately stopped crying and started laughing. He lifted his head from Chu Ruohan's arms and gave Gu Junze a sweet smile: "Thank you, Daddy! Daddy is the best!"

Looking at his son's face, which suddenly brightened, Gu Junze felt both annoyed and amused.

He shook his head, walked to the door, and before leaving, glanced back at the mother and son nestled together on the bed.

"Don't sleep in tomorrow morning, or you won't get breakfast." Gu Junze said this, then opened the door and walked out without looking back.

The door closed gently, shutting out the deepening night outside. Yun-ge'er immediately hugged Chu Ruohan's neck excitedly and happily kissed her on the cheek.

"Mother, Yun'er can finally sleep with you!" he whispered with a satisfied smile.

Chu Ruohan smiled and hugged her son, replying softly, "Yes, Mother will sleep with Yun'er tonight."

Outside the door, Gu Junze stood under the eaves, looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

He, a general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was actually kicked out of his own house by his own son. If this got out, he would be laughed at.

However, seeing his son so attached to Han'er, he was not entirely without warmth in his heart.

Fine, let the little guy stay a few more days.

He turned and walked to the next room, pondering how to "invite" the little guy back to his own Chu King's Mansion the next day.

The next morning, as dawn broke, the morning light streamed into the room through the window.

Chu Ruohan tiptoed out of bed, afraid of waking Yun-ge who was still fast asleep.

The little one was so excited last night that he didn't fall into a deep sleep until late at night. Right now, he's holding her arm and sleeping soundly.

She carefully pulled her arm out, tucked the blanket around Yun-ge'er, and then walked quietly towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, Gu Junze was seen leaning against a pillar in a blue robe, looking clear-headed, clearly having been waiting for a long time.

"Up so early?" Chu Ruohan was a little surprised, her voice very low.

Gu Junze looked at her, a hint of mockery in his eyes: "I can't sleep well without you."

Chu Ruohan's cheeks flushed instantly, and she glared at him reproachfully: "Being so improper in broad daylight."

Seeing his wife's shy expression, Gu Junze felt much better, and the smile on his lips deepened.

He stepped forward and gently stroked her cheek: "Why are you blushing? I'm just telling the truth."

Chu Ruohan gently slapped his hand away and turned to go back into the house, but he grabbed her wrist.

"No need to wait for me to have breakfast." Gu Junze's voice became serious again.

Chu Ruohan was slightly taken aback, turned around to look at him, her eyes filled with doubt.

Gu Junze continued, "Since you've come to Zheng as an envoy, you should pay your respects to the Zheng emperor. When I return from the palace, I'll take you to the capital of Zheng. Didn't Yun-ge want to treat us? We should give the child a chance."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ruohan couldn't help but chuckle: "He really is eyeing those two coins."

Gu Junze smiled and said in a serious tone, "We've taken care of him for several months, so let him be filial to us."

Chu Ruohan was amused by his appearance and gently nudged him, saying, "You, as a father, are still arguing with your son about these things."

"That's what he said himself, I didn't force him." Gu Junze defended himself seriously, "Besides, the little guy is now the King of Chu, and his salary is very generous."

As the two were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and Yun-ge'er came out rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" The little guy's voice still had a nasal tone from just waking up, and his hair was messy, making him look especially cute.