Just thinking about it made her uncomfortable.
"If Princess Pingyang were to marry me, Sima Ke's influence would greatly increase, and his chances of ascending to the position of Crown Prince would also soar. I believe, Your Highness, you would support that."
"You really want to...."
"Hmm?"
"You really want to have it all, don't you?"
Noble Consort Yang spat again, suddenly feeling that Chen Yuan was somewhat shameless and perverse.
She originally thought he just had unusual preferences, but now it seems... it's far more than that.
"Throughout my life, I have accumulated virtue and done good deeds, so having such a fortunate encounter is only proper. When the time comes, Your Highness, would you be willing to lend me a helping hand?" Chen Yuan teased.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I will never agree to such a request, you... you can forget about it." Noble Consort Yang snorted coldly, but suddenly felt her tone was somewhat heavy, and quickly added:
