"Anyway, with the protection of Her Majesty the Consort, I'm not afraid," Chen Mo said seriously, holding the exquisite black silk foot. "Besides, doesn't this mean we can rightfully be together?"
Yu Youhan crossed her arms and snorted coldly, "It sounds nice, but I bet you're thinking about the Empress, aren't you?"
"Her Majesty is always the most special presence in my heart, irreplaceable by anyone," Chen Mo shook his head, speaking sincerely.
Looking into those deep eyes, Yu Youhan's heart skipped a beat.
Although she had heard him say such affectionate words more than once, she still felt shy and delighted.
"Speaking of rebellion..."
"I have never seriously considered this problem before."
"You are imbued with Dragon Qi and bear the fate of the nation. Perhaps you truly have a chance to ascend the throne."
