"Alright, what nonsense are you talking about!"
The Empress hurriedly covered his lips, scolding playfully, "Just speak normally. Why suddenly swear an oath; it makes people nervous."
Seeing him so candid, she relaxed quite a bit.
The main reason being Chen Mo really did nothing last night; they kissed when dawn broke, so his confidence was this strong...
He held her delicate hand, smiling, "Could it be that Your Highness is jealous?"
"This Empress is indeed jealous, so what?" The Empress cast him a sidelong glance, feeling slightly aggrieved, "You keep saying you like me, yet you turn around and kiss Zhu'er. What do you take me for?"
Chen Mo remained silent, extending his arm to pull her into his embrace.
The Empress offered no resistance, resting in his arms, murmuring sullenly, "I've been reduced to this by you; if you dare wrong me, I'll chop you up and feed you to the fishes..."
