Chen Mo sighed silently. This matter is truly difficult to handle; getting the Empress to accept the two of them was nearly impossible.
Lin Jingzhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I have an idea..."
Chen Mo asked curiously, "What idea?"
Lin Jingzhu's pretty face blushed as she leaned over to Chen Mo's ear, her breath sweet, "How about we just cook the raw rice into cooked rice?"
?
Chen Mo wondered if he heard wrong, "Cook the raw rice into cooked rice?"
"That's right." Lin Jingzhu forced herself to remain calm, saying seriously, "Anyway, Mr. Chen has already seen me completely and touched me all over. I can't possibly marry anyone else in this lifetime, so I might as well give myself to you. That way, Aunt can only be forced to compromise..."
"..."
Chen Mo's mouth twitched.
If he were just an ordinary military officer, there might still be some feasibility.
