Chapter 161: I don't trust anyone, but I trust you.

  Just one sentence is enough to shatter Zhou Shui Bi's already fragile pride!

  She was in a wretched state, prostrate on the ground, and could only see Sheng Jin's face by lifting her head high.

  She didn't know when it started, but the silly boy in front of her, who used to be looked down upon by her, had become so clever and sharp!

  When it was her turn to counterattack, she didn't even have half a bit of defensive power!

  Behind Sheng Jinxiu, the car curtain blocked Yan Beichen's figure.

  He didn't even make a sound, let alone come out.

  That curtain is motionless!

  "Big brother, I've already broken off all relations with Miss Zhou Qi. This person has nothing to do with us, let's go!"

  Sheng Jinxi quietly loosened her clenched fist in her sleeve and didn't look at Zhou Shui again.

  "Good!" Sheng Chengyi also withdrew his gaze from Zhou Shuibei and looked at the carriage of the Regent's Palace, adding: "The carriage of the Regent's Palace is spacious and comfortable. Little sister, you go back and sit first, big brother will lead the way for you."

  "Before we go home, Big Brother won't let any rascal disturb you and the Regent again!"

  Upon hearing this, Sheng Jinxiu was slightly surprised.

  Big brother actually knows how to play small tricks too?

  He said go home and open the road, the end of this road must be Yong'an Wangfu, not Shizheng Wangfu.

  She was somewhat nervous and worried that Yan Beizhen in the carriage would object.

  But after waiting for a while, there was no sound coming from inside, and her heart felt a little more at ease.

  "Sorry to trouble you, big brother."

  After finishing speaking, she first re-entered the carriage.

  Yan Beichen was half-reclining on the soft couch, propping up his head with one hand, and his black hair scattered all over the place, exuding an air of languid elegance.

  The hairpin with the flowing tassels that originally belonged to her was stuck in his hair, and although it didn't match him at all, he somehow managed to wear it in a way that exuded a mesmerizing beauty...

  A beauty is like a flower, and a gentleman is like jade; both can be found in one person.

  And this man is still the infamous Shura King who changes color at everyone's mention!

  "Huai Jin, after you send me home, are you going to have dinner at home or return to the Regent's palace to eat?" Sheng Jinxiu asked Yan Beizheng.

  He didn't express opposition to his brother's words, so she took it as him agreeing to let her go home.

  "Hongyun Jin..." Yan Beizheng closed his eyes and didn't open them, his tone slightly cold: "I still have a dozen or so at my place, tomorrow, I'll let Ye Ming send them to the Yong'an Wangfu, all of them will be made into nightgowns for me!"

  Jing Shu was shocked.

  Hong Yunjin was rare, but if it came to Yan Beichen having a batch of them, she believed it.

  This man has always been invincible, what's a dozen or so pieces of cloth?

  What made her uneasy was - Zhou Shui Bi's words, he still believed them after all...

  "But didn't you say that being a woman is tiring and I can stop doing it in the future?"

  Is he going back on his word because he forgot what he promised her? Or is he intentionally punishing her?

  "The clothes I wear close to my body, I don't like others to touch!" Yan Beizheng said.

  He suddenly opened his eyes, and a layer of chill emanated from the depths of his eyes: "Xiao Jiu'er, you must remember that I don't trust anyone, but I trust you!"

  "This king has been fighting on the borders for ten years and returned a bit late, so I can tolerate some of the things that happened in the past, but from now on..."

  "You are mine, only mine!"

  Before her words had even fallen, he already used his large palm to cover the back of her head, and a torrent of kisses came down, carrying with them his unique strong dominance and icy cold breath! Yet within it was also wrapped a thread of clear and cold Buddhist incense, seeping into her soul...