Chapter 92: The Month of Pregnancy Treading on Flowers, His Arrival is Too Heart-Stirring...

  Soon, Yan Beizhen was stunned.

  Waist, shoulder width, sleeve length, garment length... all just right.

  Neither long nor short by a single minute.

  It's as if Sheng Jinxiu took a ruler and specially measured his size before sewing it!

  He thought he could at least find one place where he was dissatisfied.

  But...

  After a while, his slender fingers flicked off the nonexistent dust on his nightgown, and he smiled, almost dazzling the dark eyes!

  Magnificent and resplendent, unrivaled in charm and allure...

  "Yè míng, go and prepare a set of white clothes for Ben Wang..."

  "Prepare several sets, I'll go over and choose later!"

  He will wear his best clothes tonight and go with his little Jin'er "under the moonlight, brewing wine and talking about love" ...

  Ye Ming widened his eyes and quickly lowered his head, "Yes, Regent..."

  Yan Beizhuang's gaze fell back onto Qiushi's body: "You little girl... are quite bold, get up!"

  "Do you know what your young lady likes? Go with Ye Ming to help me choose clothes, and later, follow me to the Yong'an Marquis's residence!"

  Qiu Shi pinched the hand hidden in her sleeve: "Yes!"

  The young lady said that if the regent did not believe her, she would die.

  If the regent believed her, he wouldn't let her come back alone either.

  Because he would certainly go to Yong'an Marquis's mansion again to make another test...

  The Regent's "letter" is at most three points.

  He never fully trusted anyone, he only believed in himself...

  ——

  Yongan Marquis Mansion, Brocade Garden.

  After sending the night clothes to the Regent's palace in autumn, Sheng Jinxiu had been hanging by a thread.

  She had people watching the Ministry of Revenue's residence for several days, and until last night when the night fell, there was no news of Zhou Shui Bi leaving the house.

  Tomorrow is the Spring Day Banquet, if Zhou Shui Bi doesn't want to solidify her engagement with Yan Bei Quan at the banquet, she will definitely make a move on this last day.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, soon after Autumn Truth left, news arrived that Zhou Shui Bi had already gone to the Regent Prince's residence.

  Sheng Jinxiu suddenly felt a little anxious.

  The Ministry of Revenue's mansion is only one street away from the Regent Prince's mansion, but the Yong'an Marquis' mansion is three streets away from the Regent Prince's. By the time Autumn arrives, Yan Beizhen must have already seen that nightgown...

  Afraid that Autumn Truth might not pass the test of Yan Beizheng, Sheng Jinxiu immediately wrote a letter and asked Third Brother Sheng Chengluo to deliver it to the Regent Prince's mansion.

  Then she waited anxiously...

  The news came that Zhou Shui Bi had returned to the residence of the Minister of War.

  Third Brother safely left the Regent's Palace and went to the shop to settle accounts.

  It wasn't until after noon that Yan Beizheng didn't send anyone to arrest her.

  Yan Beizhuang didn't come himself.

  Qiu Shi didn't come back either...

  So she knew she had won half of it!

  And as for the remaining half, it depends on tonight...

  ……

  As soon as night fell, Yan Beizheng arrived at Yong'an Marquis's residence.

  Still being carried over by people in a sedan chair, the sedan chair was also decorated with a luxurious and elegant black color that was not noticeable at first glance but was actually full of fine details.

  A string of bells hung in front of the sedan chair, emitting a crisp and pleasant tinkling sound.

  The bell rang ahead of time to inform Sheng Jinxiu, who lifted her skirt and went to the window to look out.

  Tonight, the moon is full, and the sedan chair was carried by Ye Ming and others, crossing over the wall and coming to a stop in the courtyard. Then, a slender hand opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and Yan Beicheng, dressed in white robes, stepped out of the sedan chair, treading on the bright moonlight and the fallen flowers that covered the ground like snow, with an elegance that was unmatched.

  Black hair like ink, unsoiled by fine dust

  Flawless beauty, unparalleled elegance...

  As if an immortal had descended upon this world.

  But when he looked up and saw the person waiting for him by the window, a hint of an extremely evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Sheng Jinshu's heart suddenly became uncontrollable, "thumping thumping" jumping very fast...