Chapter 729: Chapter 724-725: The Empress Dowager Is Pregnant

The beautiful woman spoke, and her alluring figure twisted and turned on Chen Mo’s body, stirring rising passions.

"Prince, my sister and I have come to see you on an important matter," Madam Gan said, watching the two grow close, her delicate, pretty face turning red.

Chen Mo temporarily ignored Madam Gan and instead spoke to Madam Xiao, "Indeed, I should properly punish you."

Saying so, he whispered a few words in Madam Xiao’s ear.

Upon hearing this, Madam Xiao’s face flushed crimson with brief hesitation, her slender fingers poked Chen Mo’s chest, and she said tenderly, "You naughty boy."

Then she stood up, squatting down before Chen Mo.

Chen Mo then turned back to Madam Gan, "What’s the matter?"

Madam Gan’s gaze flickered evasively, embarrassed to look at them, especially after catching a glimpse of a familiar scene out of the corner of her eye. Her legs instinctively closed, and her beautiful eyes shimmered softly with a ripple as she spoke in a low voice:

"Over the years, my sister and I have saved some money and jewelry, about thirty to forty thousand taels in total. We want to deposit them in a bank; the interest rate doesn’t matter, we just want peace of mind. What does the Prince think?"

"Hmm..." Chen Mo drew a sharp breath, his eyes narrowing slightly. He glanced at Madam Xiao, then said to Madam Gan, "If you want peace of mind, wouldn’t it be better to hold it yourself?"

Madam Gan dared not look anymore, her face turning red as she said, "It’s because I trust the Prince. Besides, I live and eat at the Copper Sparrow Garden, and I don’t have much to spend on. Better to leave it in the bank to earn more money."

"Alright, I’ll give you a higher interest rate." Chen Mo knew she was just supporting his bank, and then he asked, "Is that all?"

"Is the Prince planning to move to the Capital to live permanently?" Madam Gan, fiddling with her skirt, already felt different. The Prince hadn’t even touched her, yet that familiar thrill returned instantly.

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded.

"Then could we follow you to serve you?" At this moment, Madam Gan’s gaze did not waver, looking directly into Chen Mo’s eyes as she spoke earnestly.

"Can you bear to be apart from your son?" Chen Mo beckoned Madam Gan over.

"Children eventually need to venture out on their own." Madam Gan walked up to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo pulled her to his side, making her sit on the stool next to him, his large hand caressing her soft waist.

Madam Gan willingly leaned her delicate body against Chen Mo’s.

"I’m a little hungry, haven’t eaten yet," Chen Mo said with a smile, patting her back.

A flutter of excitement stirred within Madam Gan’s heart, understanding the meaning of his words. She lifted her slender hands, embraced Chen Mo’s neck, and turned his head towards her.

She pursed her lips, a rosy flush spreading over her fair, flawless cheeks. Then, feeling a heaviness in her garments, two rounds of full moons broke forth from behind their cloud cover.

Instinctively bowing her head, she caught sight of Madam Xiao, and in a fluster lifted it again, stretching her neck and raising her chin high to hide her expression from Chen Mo.

"Mm..." Madam Gan wanted to say something but felt a warm breath on her face, her cheeks blushing, her beautiful eyes awash with shimmering light.

Chen Mo felt as though he was floating on a cloud scented with cosmetics, his soul and body awash with an indescribable comfort and ease.

Who knows how long passed before Chen Mo released Madam Gan’s plush figure, raising an eyebrow, his gaze penetrating: "I’ve felt the lady’s tender affection. It seems you’ve missed me quite a bit during this time."

"Prince..." Madam Gan’s voice trembled involuntarily as she spoke. Her rosy, bright face bore an irresistibly charming look. She leaned in of her own accord, kissing Chen Mo’s lips, her hands roaming over his body.

"Ahem..." Madam Xiao, who was kneeling, suddenly collapsed to the ground with a fit of coughing, a jeweled pin in her high bun shaking. She looked at the youth passionately kissing Madam Gan, an expression of slight reproach in her eyes.

After recovering, she quickly went to the table, poured herself a cup of tea, gulped it down, and spat into a spittoon.

"Madam, prepare us some food," Chen Mo told Madam Xiao, then scooped up Madam Gan and carried her inside.

Madam Xiao’s eyes showed more resentment as she watched. She bore the hardships, and just when sweetness arrived, it was snatched by Madam Gan.

Despite a flicker of discomfort in her heart, she obeyed Chen Mo’s instructions.

After Chen Mo took Madam Gan inside, he didn’t go to the bed but brought her to the vanity, seating her before the mirror.

Madam Gan faced the Copper Mirror, seeing her mature beauty, her eyes brimming with seductive allure. She shyly covered her face with her hands, feeling incredibly embarrassed.

But the villain behind her, not only embracing her, also removed her hands, whispering playfully in her ear: "Why hide such a beautiful face, madam?"

Madam Gan’s cheeks were hot enough to fry an egg, and she pouted, "You became a king, yet still treat me like this."

"How is it mistreating you when madam enjoys it too?"

Chen Mo felt she missed him even more than Madam Xiao. Just from the intense kiss, he could sense her passion, and as he took action, Madam Gan welcomed him eagerly.