The Anarchic Consort (1)

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Chapter 424: Who Was Actually The Prettiest

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

"Who else?" Eunuch Sun let out a sigh again with a deeply troubled expression on his face...

With the osmanthus cake in Helian Wei Wei's mouth, she extended her left arm and pointed at her nose with her index finger, proclaiming, "Me."

"You? Pfft!" Helian Wei Wei managed to send Eunuch Sun into fits of laughter. He coughed twice and said, "Princess consort, you are pulling my leg again."

Seeing that he did not believe her, Helian Wei Wei merely smiled and did not say much. As she sat on the royal bed made from pure gold with the box of cakes in her arms, she slowly ate each of them according to their shapes. When she finally feasted on the apricot flower cake, she left a few of them as they tasted quite nice, hoping to let Baili Jia Jue have some when he was hungry later.

Eunuch Sun could not comprehend what she was thinking and pondered quietly, worrying about her future in the many years to come.

Firstly, she would be a lady with no power if His Highness no longer loved her.

It would be highly possible for her to rot to death in this palace.

He had been worrying about it all this while.

However, there was no need for him to worry anymore when she reclaimed the Helian family.

Baili Jia Jue even slaughtered countless men in order to eliminate everyone that stood in the way between them.

Eunuch Sun realized then that every step that Helian Wei Wei took in her journey was paved by the blood and sweat of Baili Jia Jue.

Everything he did was for her to be able to fight and battle for herself at the pinnacle, without having to be afraid of falling from power.

He would perpetually stand one step behind her for support, employing ruthlessly vile means to eradicate any obstacles for her from the shadows.

Helian Wei Wei noticed Eunuch Sun was still in a daze, so she began to organize her martial arts accessories after finishing her snacks. She had a penchant for these items.

During the modern era, she would not be able to sleep soundly without placing a few assault guns beneath her bed.

Even now, only the endless rows of ancient books and old scrolls decorating the walls of the royal chamber belonged to Baili Jia Jue. Everything else, regardless of guns or swords, were her possessions.

Needless to say, it included the sparkling martial arts accessories strewn all over the floor...

When Baili Jia Jue was busy with his official affairs, she would be developing new martial arts with nimble movements in her bed all day, without stepping an inch out of the royal chamber.

In reality, our Mercenary Queen was merely a homebody.

She preferred sitting down than standing up, and if given the choice, she would be lying down.

She would only abandon her beloved red wine, fire guns, and that large, luxurious bed when she needed to engage in a fight.

Now that she was in a palace, even though there was no red wine for her to consume, she could still amuse herself comfortably.

She wondered if Baili Jia Jue had ordered some sort of mandate as no one had dared to come and find her anymore after moving into the imperial palace.

Sigh... Even though she was a bossy president with great self-restraint, her significant other was a bit too capable. This greatly troubled her.