Zheng Nianru looked up at Zheng Congyuan before her, aboveboard? It wasn't that she didn't trust Zheng Congyuan, but if there had been such a good solution in her last life, why did Zheng Congyuan meet such an end in the end?
"Do you want the Empress Dowager to accept me? Or your mother?" Zheng Nianru wasn't trying to discourage Zheng Congyuan, she just felt there was no such possibility, even less likely than the possibility of her rebelling.
As soon as Zheng Nianru finished speaking, she regretted it. After all, they were Zheng Congyuan's closest kin; their fates in the last life weren't pleasant either. Although she hadn't harmed them, just that Zheng Congyuan lost his throne, and they were moved out of the Imperial Palace, refusing to acknowledge Zheng Nianru's identity and status.
Seeing that Zheng Congyuan didn't respond, Zheng Nianru wrapped her arms around his, burying her head in his shoulder, feeling the pulse of the man's heartbeat.
