Chapter 162: His own woman, what's wrong with being spoiled?
Yan Beizhuang is not a person who can be deceived, and Sheng Jinxia knows that no matter how hard she tries, at least with her current methods, she cannot make Yan Beizhuang completely trust her.
But as long as Yan Beichen is willing to cover up the incident of the nightgown, this matter will be completely over.
And he already had this in mind...
Thinking of this, Sheng Jinxiu loosened the hand that was propping up Yan Beichen's chest and instead wrapped her arms around his waist, letting him deepen the kiss in a punishing manner...
A long kiss, until she was almost suffocated by his pressure, and only then did she slightly resist.
Yan Beizhuang finally let her go, with a fiery passion in his eyes.
"This is an isolated case!"
He didn't say why, and Sheng Jinxiu just pretended she didn't know what it was about.
She softened her tone, pinched his clothes: "Then you'll be gentle with me in the future, no matter what happens to me, you'll come and talk to me personally, don't believe whatever others say!"
"Nature, as for things about you, I also only believe what you say with your own mouth, how is that?"
"What? You've just caused trouble for me, and now you're coming to ask me for a promise?" Yan Beichen said sullenly: "Do you think I'll fall for your trick?"
"You're my waist treasure, how could you not eat this set?" Sheng Jinxiu straightforwardly snuggled into his arms: "You have me in your bosom, if you don't eat this set, who else would you go eat with?"
"We are indeed a genuine couple, and we will be husband and wife for all eternity!"
He has only said that he wants her for this lifetime, but what he doesn't know is that the two of them were also entangled in the previous lifetime.
Anyway, they've already been entangled for two lifetimes, and she can accept being entangled for a few more lifetimes...
Yan Beizhuang was taken aback for a moment, and in the next instant, his mouth curled up into an extremely satisfied smile.
Spreading out a warm and gentle breath, warming up the entire carriage...
"What you said is right, this king eats exactly this set!"
He seems to be getting more and more used to this woman?
After returning to Beijing, I heard about her and Yan Ziyuan's affair. I was so angry that I wanted to kill someone, and I made up my mind to teach her a good lesson...
But...
His own woman, what's wrong with being spoiled?
"I won't wear pajamas anymore!"
The regent's mood improved and he pardoned Sheng Jinshu!
"But didn't you say you don't like others making your personal clothes?" Jingyu said with a smile, "Then I'll make them for you instead. Just a few nightdresses won't be too tiring for me."
After some thought, in order to continue to coax this Ashura King into a good mood, I added another sentence: "Although I'm not very enthusiastic about making clothes for myself, but for you, I'm willing..."
"It doesn't matter, I will handle this matter well." Yan Beizheng said: "But from now on, for every matter related to me, you should think like this."
He said, holding her even tighter.
"Tell Yong'an King and Queen that I will be having dinner at their palace tonight!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Sheng Jinxiu's heart was once again filled with warmth.
Also once again felt that Yan Beizheng was really good to her.
Why did she wrong such a good man in her previous life?
The carriage continued to move forward steadily without a single jolt.
The atmosphere inside the carriage is unusually warm and cozy——
Sheng Jinxiu even fell asleep in Yan Beizheng's arms after walking down a street.
Yan Beizhuang saw her like this, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.
She became less and less on her guard against him, which was just as well!
He stretched out one hand, gently patting her back, as if guarding the most precious treasure in this world...
Unfortunately, such quietness did not last long.
The horse carriage had just arrived at the entrance of the Yong'an Wangfu when Butterfly's voice came from outside.
"Uncle, aunt, eldest cousin brother, second cousin brother, third cousin brother, cousin sister, please forgive Butterfly Clothes for the last time..."