Chen Mo, holding his chin, pondered, "Your Highness means to wait until no one's around before we..."
"When did I ever say such a thing? Don't twist my words!" The Empress stomped angrily, her cheeks flushing, "If you dare to speak nonsense again, I won't talk to you anymore!"
Chen Mo knew not to overdo it.
The Busty Empress was indeed thin-skinned. If truly provoked, who knows what she might do.
"I misspoke, Your Highness. Please do not take offense. I will be cautious with my words and actions in the future, and discipline myself strictly."
Only then did the Empress's expression soften slightly, and she earnestly said, "You are still young, and the road ahead is long. Do not let momentary distractions affect your future. Do your duties well; I will not treat you unfairly."
"Your Highness speaks rightly, and I will remember it in my heart."
