Chapter 457
Wen Xin subconsciously looked down and immediately noticed her small arms and legs, as well as her flat chest, and almost burst into tears again.
Damn it, the hardware conditions aren't mature at all!
She can't even be a domineering and assertive empress if she wants to.
Wait a minute, why would she want to force herself on him?
Wen Xin was horrified!
Even though she knew that His Highness the Regent was a man disguised as a woman, his relationship with the fragment of the soul was always the purest teacher-student relationship.
How come it's her turn...?
Was she a beast?
But honestly, you can't blame her for being attracted.
The Regent, in terms of his face, temperament, and abilities, can be said to be the most outstanding man in the world, without exception.
Compared to him, Jiang Yanche... ugh, that piece of shit male lead has no right to be compared to His Highness. It's an insult to His Highness.
The more the Empress thought about the handsome and domineering Regent, the more her heart fluttered.
Ah, I want to...
Wen Xin pinched her chubby little hands.
Heh, what are you thinking?
Let her grow up first!
Maybe His Highness the Regent has always just thought of her as a little baby.
That's so damn tragic!
However, as an empress, when she grows up, she can have a harem, right?
A diverse array of handsome men, from plump to slender, all kinds of good-looking men—just thinking about it is... so exciting!
Xiao Jin was horrified: Master, what are you thinking?
If you really create a harem, things will get really out of hand, the kind that could destroy the world!
Cough cough, Wen Xin suddenly felt very guilty for some reason.
But she swears that she really was just thinking about it.
Imagine having a bunch of men in the harem fighting over her... Well, the image is too beautiful; the Goddess Wen would refuse.
Moreover, she believed that even three thousand concubines in the harem could not compare to a regent.
She was a devoted and loving empress.
Xiao Jin: "..." You admitted defeat so quickly!
Fortunately, even though the master has amnesia, he hasn't really rebelled enough to want to experience the feeling of having two women on his left and one on his right.
If the mountain won't come to me, I'll go to the mountain. Wen Xin jumped off the bed.
"Your Majesty, please be careful."
When Granny Wan saw the little empress jump off the phoenix bed, she didn't dare to point fingers at His Majesty for any manners, for fear that this precious little thing might accidentally bump into something.
Whether the Regent had visited the Palace of the Phoenix these days was known to everyone except His Majesty.
However, what they didn't understand was why His Highness would stand at the door for so long each time, but never come in to visit His Majesty.
Nobody dared to ask.
However, the fact that His Highness inquires about His Majesty's condition several times a day and protects the Chaohuang Palace so thoroughly shows that His Highness cares about His Majesty.
Therefore, if the young empress were to suffer even the slightest mishap, these palace servants would be out of a job.
Wen Xin waved her little hand, "Granny, there's no need to make such a fuss. I'm not made of porcelain."
Granny Wan carefully supported the most esteemed mistress of Fengyuan, saying, "Your body is of immeasurable value; how can porcelain compare to it?"
"Your Majesty, it's cold outside. Why don't you send a palace servant to find His Highness first?"
Wen Xin shook her head, "Your Highness is busy with countless affairs of state. I have been unwell these days, and the burden of state affairs rests on his shoulders. I should personally go and comfort him."
Granny Wan secretly observed the young empress and saw that she was not speaking with hidden meaning or sarcasm, but was genuinely concerned about His Highness the Regent. She was both incredulous and overjoyed.
His Majesty's injury this time seems to have reduced the distance between him and His Highness, and added a touch of sincerity.
We can only hope that these two masters are well; that would be a blessing for the world, and the late emperor, if he were alive, would be very pleased.
Wen Xin could not help but notice Wan Mama's scrutiny, and she felt a little helpless.
It's common knowledge that the Soul Fragment and the Regent are at odds.
But can we blame the fragments of the soul?
She lost both her mother and father at a young age, and had to ascend the throne as empress at such a young age. How could she not be flustered and afraid?
The higher you climb, the colder it gets; the Empress had no childhood.
Besides those who protected and cared for her, the person she spent the most time with was the Regent.
But that person, despite being so young, was like an old-fashioned stern man, strict and taciturn, controlling her in every way, and also ruling the entire court, wielding immense power... It was as if he was covered in debuffs.
Adding to the instigation of those with ulterior motives, the young empress had no choice but to stab him with thorns in order to cover up her unease and loneliness and to uphold her dignity as a monarch.
Wen Xin was once again grateful for this injury, which allowed her to smoothly ease her relationship with the Regent.
But she was furious because she had already set up a way out, but the regent prince had let her down.
In the past, the little empress would have been furious, thinking that he truly had no regard for her and that he would surely rebel in the future.
Ah, wait a minute, according to the character design of the Soul Fragment, she should be arrogantly and sarcasticly talking to His Highness the Regent right now.
Oh no, I didn't handle the persona well.
Wen Xin's inner voice slapped her forehead: "You're the kind of person who gets all smitten when you see a handsome man!"
This is bad, isn't it?
But don't worry, she's still young.
It's understandable that she slumped down, her thorns softening, when she was on the verge of death.
All I can say is that I'm still a child.
Yes, she can do it!
Xiao Jin: "..." Why does it feel like my master is becoming more and more unreliable?
Why are you pretending to be young when you're such a cunning old fox?
Wen Xin narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly: What did you say?
Little Gold: "???" How did its owner hear its inner thoughts again?
Ahhhh, I'm going to die!
Wen Xin coldly shrugged as she molded the foolish butterfly into a specimen.
Red Rope fawned as it wrapped around Xiao Jin's corpse: "Master, Red is a professional at disposing of corpses."
Enraged, Xiao Jin resurrected and started fighting with the red rope again.
Today, I, Little Jin, am going to fight you to the death, you bastard!
...
When emperors travel, the procession is naturally very grand.
Wen Xin, supported by Granny Wan, stepped out of the bedchamber and saw the imperial carriage, emblazoned with the words "Imperial Aura," followed by an endless line of palace servants and imperial guards, with hidden guards protecting the emperor in the shadows...
Very good, this posture is very regal!
But I'm going to build a relationship with His Highness the Regent, not to cause trouble!
Moreover, if this whole commotion is done, the entire palace will know that I went to see the Regent. How can she then have a proper conversation with him? She can only give official speeches.
Wen Xin completely refused.
But her refusal was useless. The last assassination attempt had terrified everyone, so who would dare to leave the little empress alone now?
Wen Xin: "..."
What person?
I will bring Granny Wan and one or two palace maids with me!
The crowd exclaimed: "We won't listen! We won't listen! Let His Majesty walk alone, unless he steps over our dead bodies!"
Wen Xin: Smash!
She's an empress!
Why not listen to her?
Do they all want to defy the imperial decree?
Wen Xin wanted to stand tall, displaying the domineering and majestic aura of an emperor, to intimidate these audacious commoners...
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