Chapter 14: Youre not greedy, but I want you to be greedy

  Could it be that the woman inside... is pregnant?

  Its impossible! Even if Master is extremely powerful, he just moved Sheng Jinxiu, its impossible to be so fast...

  "Keep groping in the dark, and Ill twist your head off!" Yan Beizheng said in a low voice: "Still not going?"

  Ye Ming was dragged out of countless battles by him, he knew this capture was for his own good, but he still didnt like it.

  "Yes, milord, Ill rush into the palace on horseback under the cover of night." Night Ming hastily turned around and left.

  Sheng Jinxiu hid for a while and lingered for a long time before coming out from behind the screen.

  She finally understood that even if she became infamous, it didnt matter, as long as she could protect the people she cared about and make them happy and content. For this life, she was willing to go to hell!

  She firmed up her eyes and walked towards Yan Beizheng, who was already dressed and sitting at the table drinking tea.

  Yan Beizhuang had prepared a set of blue clothes for her, bluer than the sky, soft and flowing, warm and yet extremely good at keeping out the cold. Even though she was worldly-wise, she didnt know what kind of fabric this set of clothes was made of.

  As she approached, he poured her a cup of tea.

  He saw that her hair was still wet, so he got up and went behind her, and actually used his own inner strength to force the water out of her hair.

  She nervously swallowed the tea in her mouth.

  The mountain is shrouded in mist, with a delicate and elegant fragrance, also a good tea that is worth thousands of dollars.

  "After moistening her throat, she followed me to the study." Sheng Jinxiu finished drinking tea, and Yan Beizheng naturally took her hand and led her to the study.

  As soon as you enter, there is a strong scent of books and ink. Others say that Yan Beiting is a ruthless killer, but when hes not on the battlefield, he likes to read books, exuding an air of nobility and elegance.

  His study is very large, except for a wide and spacious desk in the central position, its also high and wide bookshelves against the wall, which are filled with books.

  In her previous life, in order to help Yan Ziyan find his weakness and handle, she flipped through these books and was shocked to discover that every book had Yan Beichens notes!

  Tens of thousands of books, covering military, political, geographical, medical, divination, star charts, local customs, miscellaneous notes, agriculture and other aspects, as well as a large number of private affairs of the imperial court and secrets of enemy royal families.

  Even including how the first pot of gold in the Sheng family was earned, and all the big and small things she experienced from childhood to adulthood.

  And as for her book, it was just as old as his favorite military strategy book, obviously having been flipped through from time to time.

  That book was placed at the back of his desk, within easy reach...

  Thinking of this, Sheng Jinxiu felt a little guilty and glanced at the location of the book, lowered her eyelids, and obediently followed Yan Beichen to the desk.

  He had just sat down and immediately pulled her into his arms: "Grind the ink, this king will use it later."

  Sheng Jinxiu thought he was going to attend to official business and busily started grinding ink.

  He knocked on the door and came in, saw this scene, his footsteps paused for a moment, then he lowered his head and walked forward, presenting the jade box with a lock in his hand to Yan Beizhengs desk.

  Yan Beizhuang opened the mechanism lock on the box, took out a book, and Sheng Jinxia had never seen that book before, didnt know what it was for. Yan Beizhuang had already flipped it open, his speed of flipping through the pages was very fast, then stopped at a certain page, picked up his brush and started writing on the book.

  Sheng Jinxiu took a stealthy glance at him and saw that his expression was more serious than ever before, as if he was doing the most important thing in his life.

  She was slightly dazed, and he had an inexplicable charm that captivated peoples hearts...

  "Hand it over." Putting down his pen, Yan Beizheng spoke up.

  Sheng Jinxiu only then came back to her senses, realizing that she had been staring at the Shura King in a daze. She hastily lowered her eyelids and extended her hand.

  But suddenly a pang.

  "Hmm..." She instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but it was held tightly by him and couldnt be freed. She turned her head around to look at him instead.

  He had actually cut a knife on her finger pulp, pinched her fingers, squeezed out the bright red blood, and pressed a print on the place where he had just written.

  The book is divided into two pages. On the left page, his name occupies a full page alone. On the right page, however, many small grids of varying sizes are separated out.

  But he didnt write her name in one of the small squares, instead it was like his own, filling up the right page.

  It wasnt until then that she noticed there were other words on the book - written neatly in front of his name: Yan Xiuyao, 19th son.

  Yan Xiuyaos nineteenth son, Yan Beiying.

  And her name was written as Yan Beizhengs legitimate wife.

  Yan Beizhuangs legitimate wife, Sheng Shi Jinshu!

  Sheng Jins heart suddenly "thumped thumped" and jumped up...