Chapter 497

Since that wretched child cannot be used by him and is unwilling to overthrow Fengyuan and restore the country, what use is he?

The Prince of Zhennan refused to believe that the little bitch Empress Tianqi would be willing to reuse and trust Fu Chuxue again.

Which emperor could tolerate the existence of remnants of the previous dynasty?

Moreover, Fu Chuxue is the powerful regent!

As long as the two of them start fighting, why should the Heaven and Earth Society not have a chance?

Furthermore, the Prince of Zhennan also wanted Fu Chuxue, this ungrateful and disloyal son, to be abandoned and even killed by the one he loved, making him regret it deeply, hehehe...

The Regent clenched his fists, his whole body tense as a bowstring, his eyes filled with chilling killing intent, yet deep within them lay profound pain and despair.

He knew this day would come!

He carries the blood of the remnants of the previous dynasty; he was born unworthy to stand beside her, let alone possess her…

He was just being greedy.

He dared not look at her, for fear of seeing disappointment and disgust in her eyes.

Fu Chuxue was filled with rage and killed him, killed those so-called clansmen. It was they who destroyed his only warmth!

He just wanted to protect his little empress.

Why pressure him?

Standing in front, Wen Xin did not notice the mad killing intent and ferocity in the Regent's eyes, but the Prince Consort of Zhennan did.

He couldn't help but feel waves of fear rising in his heart.

This wretched creature is a monster! A monster!

In this eerie atmosphere, the young empress suddenly smiled, "So?"

Prince Zhennan's husband: "..."

Regent: "..."

"Your Majesty, you..."

Wen Xin turned around, reached out and hugged him, her almond-shaped eyes filled with a gentle smile, her trust and affection for him unchanged.

“I already knew that Your Highness is a man.”

The Regent's breath hitched, and he opened his mouth as if to ask, "Then why is she still able to let him continue to control the power without any resentment?"

"What does it matter whether you are a man or a woman, or whether you are the regent?"

"From an emperor's perspective, wouldn't it be better if you were a man? That way, I wouldn't have to worry about you plotting to seize power. Hmm, I still have leverage over you. Are you afraid, Your Highness?"

The young empress wore an expression that said, "Look how clever I am! My wisdom is beyond the comprehension of those fools."

The regent couldn't help but chuckle, feeling a warm current flowing through his chest and limbs, as if he had returned from hell to earth.

Wen Xin raised her hand and touched his face, her eyes crinkling with a smile, "Whether Your Highness is a man or a woman, I love you."

The Regent held her small hand, his voice hoarse, "Your Majesty..."

Wen Xin slowly said, "So what if I am a descendant of the former royal family? If bloodline can represent loyalty, then why did the Liang family betray me? I only know that there is no one in the world who can treat me as wholeheartedly as Your Highness."

The regent held her tightly in his arms, burying his face in the crook of her neck, greedily inhaling her scent.

Wen Xin scoffed: "Anyone who tries to sow discord between me and Your Highness, or who wants me to abandon Your Highness, is a class enemy and deserves to be beaten to death."

The Regent couldn't help but chuckle softly, his heart filled with tenderness, "As long as Your Majesty doesn't send me away, I will dedicate my life to serving you."

Wen Xin wrapped her arms around his neck, "I don't need you to devote yourself to the cause, I just want you to stay by my side and never leave me."

The Regent's eyelashes trembled slightly as he held her in his arms; his life was complete.

"Your Majesty, I will never leave you, never."

The Prince of Zhennan, still bound to the ground, watched the two of them embracing and kissing as if no one else was around. His face showed bewilderment, disbelief, and even more so, twisted hatred.

Why?

How could that little bitch Wen accept Fu Chuxue without any resentment?

He's a remnant of the previous dynasty, and he's a man!

man!

The Prince of Zhennan had a ferocious expression on his face. Just because he was a man, he had always been hindered in everything he did. He was also forced by his clansmen to seduce one woman after another to obtain intelligence and wealth, and finally marry a woman who could bring the greatest benefits to the Heaven and Earth Society.

He was treated like a commodity, a tool, forever unable to have his own thoughts or likes and dislikes, bound by the so-called mission of hatred.

Then why is Fu Chuxue able to become the regent, above all others, and wield such power in the court?

The Prince of Zhennan was already psychologically twisted by the desire to restore his kingdom and his hatred, and he was extremely jealous of his own son.

He lives in hell, so why can Fu Chuxue be high above him?

"Hehe, Fu Chuxue, do you really think she loves you? Don't you know what kind of people the Wen family are? She just wants to keep you in check. She's been using you all along. When the time is right, she will definitely get rid of you without hesitation. You are nothing at all."

"Love, hahaha, you actually believe in such a foolish thing? Look at your ancestors, how many people died in the Wen family's arms?"

Wen Xin rolled her eyes at him. "I'm telling you, Prince Consort of Zhennan, do you want me to get you a mirror so you can see how ugly your jealous face is?"

The Regent's thin lips curled slightly as he coldly looked at the Prince Consort of Zhennan. "So what if she's using me? If she wants it, I'll give her my life willingly."

Wen Xin scolded him, "Your Highness, stop fooling around. If you give your life to me, where am I supposed to find another royal consort I like? Do you want me to grow old alone?"

The Regent bowed his head and smiled, "Yes, Your Majesty, I misspoke. Please do not be angry."

"You, you all..."

The Prince of Zhennan was almost driven to the point of vomiting blood by this despicable couple.

Wen Xin smiled and said, "Are you angry? That's right. Are you jealous? That's right. I want you to be jealous of him for the rest of your life, to make you so angry!"

"Bastard..."

"Who is that bastard calling?"

"..."

"Oh dear, don't be so angry, I still have something to say."

The Prince of Zhennan didn't want to hear it; he just wanted them to die!

The young empress said in a serious tone, "That's impossible. Your Highness and I will definitely grow old together, live to a ripe old age, and have many children and grandchildren."

Prince Zhennan's husband: "..." Shameless!

The regent's ears turned red.

Wen Xin's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, her tone calm and domineering: "I will let you watch how glorious and prosperous the son you abandoned will be. My child and his child will inherit the Fengyuan Empire and stand above all others. The Prince of Zhennan, this is what you have schemed and plotted for your whole life but could never obtain, while he has it within his grasp."

"From now on, there will be no more descendants of the previous dynasty's royal family. Feng Yuan, only the Wen clan will remain. I will order the historians to erase all records of you and the Heaven and Earth Society. The previous dynasty was destroyed two hundred years ago, and you are nothing but a bunch of dark rats clinging to life. What right do you have to appear in history?"

"puff!"

The devil is in the details; the Prince of Zhennan was so enraged that he vomited blood.

Ahhhh, he hates it! He wants to kill them!

Go to hell!

"You'll definitely die before us, don't worry!"

Prince Zhennan coughed up another mouthful of blood and became completely listless.