Chapter 153: Xiaoyuer was kidnapped by the Regent King!

  The only "punishment" Sheng Jinxiu could think of was that kind of pain that pierced her soul.

  "Regent! Is it still possible for me to admit my mistake now?" She gazed at him with pleading eyes, looking pitifully lovely.

  "It's too late!" He, who was always ruthless and cold-blooded, only replied with these four words.

  After finishing speaking, Yan Beizhuang has already pulled Sheng Jinyu up.

  "I'm injured and shouldn't overexert myself, let's go back and rest." With that, he wrapped his arms around Sheng Jin Yu and left the grand hall.

  Sheng Yun Jing saw this and suddenly felt some anxiety.

  Even if everyone knows that his daughter is the Regent's consort, without a grand wedding, he still thinks that the Regent and Ju'er are not considered husband and wife, and the Regent cannot take his Ju'er away like this.

  He saw the wine on the table, his eyes rolled around, picked up the wine jug and drank: "Good wine! I'm happy today, let's drink... drink..."

  With a "thud", he pretended to pass out on the table.

  Before falling down, he didn't forget to give a glance at his two sons.

  "What's wrong with Father?" Sheng Chengyi didn't understand Sheng Yunjing's hint.

  "Father is drunk!" Sheng Chengxin immediately understood, stepped forward and supported Sheng Yunjing, and loudly said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, my father can't hold his liquor, please allow me to take my father home to sober up..."

  "Your Majesty, I'll go back too!" Sheng Chengyi finally reacted and hastily followed with a sentence.

  "Go... go ahead." The emperor waved his hand.

  Sheng Yun Jing was pretending to be drunk, but he actually had a few drinks and was slightly intoxicated.

  The nineteenth brother got married and had a good relationship with the princess, so he hurriedly took her back to the mansion.

  Maybe she's gone to have a baby.

  Is he ready to prepare things for the little guy's reward in the future?

  He is so happy...

  The people of the Sheng family rushed to catch up with Yan Beizheng and Sheng Jinxiu at the gate of the palace.

  Yan Beizhuang had already led Sheng Jinshu onto his exclusive carriage, the curtains were about to be lowered, when Sheng Yunjing hastily called out: "The Regent Prince requests—"

  Yan Beizhuang's voice came down: "Thank you, Father-in-law, for your help!"

  "Night is dark! Run!"

  Yè Míng swept a glance at Shèng Yún Jìng, who was shocked, and respectfully took on the role of coachman, driving the Regent's carriage away.

  "Father! Didn't we come to stop the Regent from taking Little Sister to the Regent's Palace? Why are you still saying 'please'? You..." Sheng Chengyi grew anxious.

  "What I want to say is please slow down! Where... Is it just please?!"

  "It's the regent... He's being unreasonable!"

  Sheng Yun's face turned bright red with anger.

  How could he have known that a regent would resort to such childish and ruffian tactics?

  Watching the distant carriage, he stomped his foot in anger: "Alas! I've made a mistake!"

  For Yan Beiting, as long as the ultimate goal is to hold Sheng Jinyu in his own arms, what rascal or not is unimportant.

  But he was also using this little trick for the first time. After lowering the curtain, he turned his head and saw that Sheng Jinxiu was also looking at him with an incredulous expression. He furrowed his brow and covered his heart: "Hmmm..."

  The regent let out a hum, and even if he didn't shout in pain, it still made Sheng Jinxiu's heart tighten, and she quickly stepped forward to support his arm.

  "Jin, is everything all right where you are?"

  "Has the wound split open again?"

  "Come quickly and sit down, let me take a look..."

  She made him sit down on the soft couch and went to tear open his clothes, hastily examining his injuries.

  As soon as her hand touched the smooth fabric, it was enveloped by his large palm. In those deep eyes, a certain obvious meaning flashed: "Little Qi'er, so passionate? More impatient than this king?"