The room immediately began to emit the scent of blossoming hawthorn flowers, as if spring had already arrived.
Noble Consort glared angrily at Chen Yuan, her face still showing traces of shock:
"You...you... dare to be so presumptuous!"
Recalling the previous scene, Noble Consort felt an overwhelming fear. Chen Yuan actually dared to make her do such a thing, it was simply...simply unacceptable.
Chen Yuan's expression was calm. He exhaled a long breath, feeling refreshed in body and mind, glanced at Noble Consort, and said blandly: "Presumptuous? I don't think so,
wasn't it the Noble Consort who took the initiative?"
"You..."
Noble Consort froze in place, a bit at a loss for words.
It was indeed abrupt at first, but not so much later on.
"What a pity, this thing is rumored to have beautifying effects."
Chen Yuan glanced at the item on the floor and shook his head slowly.
Noble Consort's face immediately showed a tinge of embarrassment along with her surprise.
