Chen Mo’s gaze pierced through the palace gown, observing the stunningly delicate body in front of him.
Comparatively, while Consort Yu’s figure was symmetrical and slender, the Empress appeared even more plump and supple, with a narrow waist and broad hips, her thighs full yet perfectly proportioned, the flesh accumulating exactly where it should.
It seemed like a heavy branch-bending peach, merely looking at it felt freshly tender and juicy.
"Fishnet stockings really are best suited on a mature woman!"
The fair and beautiful flesh slightly spilled out between the black grids, and under the effect of the Golden Eyes of Truth, it seemed so close at hand, the intense visual impact caused him to lose focus momentarily.
At that moment, a faint voice sounded:
"Hundred Households Chen, can you let go of me now?"
?!
Chen Mo suddenly came back to his senses.
Only then did he realize that his hand was still resting on the round protrusion...
He quickly released his hand, bowing deeply, "Your Highness, please forgive me, it was an urgent mistake, I did not mean to offend!"
"Not intentional?"
The Empress’ phoenix eyes slightly squinted, a cold light flashed through them.
It was actually her losing her balance earlier, and Chen Mo reached out to help, which was acceptable, but... that hand clearly took a firm grab on her buttocks!
As the Holy Empress, who commands awe in the court with even civil and military officials fearing to breathe in her presence, how dare someone be so presumptuous and take liberties with her?
She wished she could immediately call the palace guards to chop this audacious little thief into pieces!
However, remembering the aura from just now... The Empress took a deep breath, reluctantly suppressing her anger, and said lightly:
"Hundred Households Chen meant well, let it not trouble you."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
He swore by the Empress’ Exquisite Feet, it really was a slip of the hand...
Taking liberties with the Holy Empress, a grave disrespect, even ten heads would not be enough to atone!
Fortunately, it seemed the Empress had no intentions of pursuing the matter.
"His~"
The moment the Empress’ plump buttocks touched the Phoenix Throne, her body suddenly stiffened.
Probably because Chen Mo had grabbed too forcefully, the tingling sensation lingered for a long time... A faint blush swept imperceptibly across her cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and anger in her eyes.
"Calm down, now is not the time to dwell on such matters."
"On Chen Mo, there is a similar oppressive aura to that of Li’er..."
The Empress was certain, it was not an illusion.
The Princess managed to endure the added responsibilities of the nation only with the help of the Heavenly Decree Seal, but what was going on with Chen Mo?
Considering everything that had happened before...
Initially just an inconspicuous rich young master, suddenly rising to fame, not only did his cultivation spike, but he also continuously achieved remarkable feats, his fortune terrifyingly strong, almost fitting to be called "Chosen Son of Heaven"!
Could it be...
The future of Great Yuan, truly rests on him?
Viewed thus, compared to the fate of the nation, having her buttocks pinched seems trivial...
The atmosphere in the great hall was quiet.



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