Chapter 8: What can you compare with my royal uncle?
"But Ive already slept with the Emperors uncle."
The woman in the courtyard suddenly raised her voice: "Im no longer a young girl in the boudoir, Second Prince, can you still accept me?"
"You this...!" woman!
Yan Ziyan almost cursed out loud, and was so angry that his face turned blue before he managed to suppress his anger.
"Sheng Jinxiu, the Emperor is such a person, his temperament is cruel, he likes to destroy what others cherish... He ruined your innocence... Its his fault, I wont blame you..."
"Go back and drink a bowl of abortion medicine, dont mention this matter..."
A merchants daughter is just a merchants daughter, so coarse and unrefined, she can even say such shameless words!
A despicable woman he had always despised had now become a withered flower and wilted willow, making him feel utterly disgusted!
If he wasnt worried that she would affect his plan by staying in the Regents palace, why would he come to pull her away personally?
This Regent Princes Mansion is a hell on earth that everyone in the capital fears, even the Emperor himself doesnt dare to enter easily. How could an imperial son with little real power dare to stay for too long?
He was also afraid of Yan Beichuan, who would chop him off if he wasnt happy with him.
Yan Beiting had used that Longyin sword in his hand to behead how many royal princes back then, all for the sake of helping his father ascend to the throne?
"Second prince, I thought you were a clever person, but it turns out that you cant even understand human language!"
Sheng Jinxiu sneered and said, "In that case, Id better make things clearer. I like clean things, but the Second Prince and Sheng Dieyi have rolled around together and gotten dirty, so I dont want them anymore!"
"Ive chosen a new man for myself, hes the uncle of the Second Prince, the current Regent King Yan Beiting. We slept together and Im very satisfied!"
"Jingxuan! Are you crazy!" Yan Ziyens voice was trembling with rage: "Youre simply debasing yourself!"
How did this happen?
This stupid woman who used to believe whatever he said is now suddenly aware that hes been treating her badly?
Really want to be with Yan Beichen?
"The second princes words are somewhat excessive, arent they?"
Sheng Jinxiu said: "I just want to be with the emperors uncle, and the second prince says Im humiliating myself?"
"Oh, so in the eyes of the Second Prince, the Imperial Uncle is a despicable person?"
She stretched her voice very long, looking in the direction of the courtyard wall, intentionally raising the volume.
"What are you talking about?" Yan Ziye subconsciously pounced forward, wanting to cover Sheng Jinxius mouth.
Sheng Jinxiu skillfully dodged and turned around, exchanging positions with him. She curled up the corner of her mouth and retreated step by step towards the gate of the courtyard.
"In my eyes, the Prince is dignified and noble, with a heart that embraces the world. The Second Prince is just an empty shell of a man, not even comparable to one of the Princes toes!"
"What...what did you say?"
Yan Ziyens eyes widened in shock, he couldnt believe that Sheng Jinxu, who had always been devoted to him, would actually say something so "humiliating" about him?
"I said," Sheng Jinxiu deliberately slowed down her speech: "In terms of power, the Emperors uncle dominates the court, while the two princes need to be granted by the Emperor just to have the qualification to listen to politics in the palace!"
"As for influence, the Emperors uncle has it spread across the four nations and the world, unimpeded and free-flowing. The two princes cant even leave the capital!"
"As for appearance, the Emperors uncle is like a bright moon at the horizon, while the two princes are merely willow catkins!"
"Even if its about being a man... actually I know that the Second Prince has to drink a large bowl of tonic every time he rolls over with Sheng Dieyi..."
"Youre still so young and yet youre already like this, its really worrying for your future!"
"But its different with Emperor Uncle, he does it eight times a night, every time..."
"Sheng Jinshu!" Yan Ziyen finally couldnt bear it and burst into a rage: "Dont you have any shame left?!"