Chapter 87: If there's anyone to blame, it's you for blocking my path to wealth and glory.

  "Your Majesty, I know this is hard to accept, but it's the truth!"

  "My daughter... My daughter has evidence!"

  Shrouded by Yan Beichen's cold and bloodthirsty aura, Zhou Shui Bi was also afraid, even having the urge to escape immediately.

  But thinking of her purpose for this trip, she gritted her teeth and opened the brocade box she had brought with her, taking out a crimson-colored nightgown from inside.

  "The Regent, this is a nightgown made by Jin Shu for the Second Prince with her own hands. In order to win back the heart of the Second Prince, she also embroidered a love poem on the inside of the nightgown and asked me to personally deliver it to the Second Prince and express her feelings to him."

  "This poem is... written like this - take a lump of clay, pinch one you, mold one me, break the two of us together, mix with water, then pinch one you, mold one me. I have you in my clay, you have me in your clay. Born under the same quilt, die in the same coffin."

  It seems that she was afraid that Yan Beizheng would not be able to finish listening to her words, so Zhou Shui quickly recited the contents of the love poem and hastily said: "The Regent King is a great talent, he must understand the meaning of this love poem - Jin Xiu has already wanted to have you in me and me in you with the Second Prince!"

  "When can it be like this, I don't understand... that kind of thing, but I've also heard my married sister talk about it at home, that's the affection and entanglement between men and women in the boudoir..."

  "Bang!" A loud noise, Yan Beizheng's fist slammed onto the table in front of him, shattering it into pieces. The teacup he was holding had already been crushed into dust by his uncontrollable inner energy.

  Zhou Shui Bi let out an "ah" and her face turned pale with fright, but she knew that the angrier Yan Bei Cheng became, the more likely her plan was to succeed. So she continued to tightly grip the nightgown, only shrinking her body back.

  "Your Majesty, calm down! My daughter did not come here today to provoke Your Majesty's anger!"

  "This nightgown, I also hesitated for several days and didn't send it to the Second Prince, but instead showed it to the Regent."

  "My daughter wants to tell the Regent that Jin Shu has already made up her mind to be with the Second Prince, to live and die together. Why must the Regent continue to force her?"

  "The regent may have obtained her body by force, but he will never obtain her heart!"

  "Get out!" Yan Beizheng finally gave Zhou Shuibei a glance.

  This gaze is like the evil god of death from hell, Shura's eyes.

  This gaze is cold enough to freeze a person's soul!

  This gaze, apart from bloodthirsty murderous intent, holds nothing else!

  Zhou Shui Bi's back was instantly drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly scrambled up from the ground and hastily left.

  As soon as she walked out of the Xihua Hall, her knees suddenly felt a wave of weakness and softness. The maid who accompanied her noticed her abnormality and hurried over to support her.

  "Quickly!" she said flusteredly, grabbing the maid's hand and running wildly out of the Regent Prince's mansion.

  She would rather have Sheng Jinshu die than be buried with her!

  Only when Sheng Jinxiu is torn apart by Yan Beizheng will she have an opportunity!

  While running, she threw that nightgown on the ground without hesitation, with the inside full of embroidery facing outwards.

  The Regent's IQ is close to a monster, it's impossible to easily believe her, but once he encounters something related to Sheng Jinxiu, he will lose his rationality.

  Especially, he is familiar with Sheng Jin's handwriting.

  That poem is written and embroidered by Sheng Jinxiu herself...

  The regent king has no choice but to believe it!

  Sheng Jinshu, don't blame me for being too ruthless!

  It's your own fault for being so lucky and catching the Regent King's eye!

  It's all because of you, this lowly merchant woman, blocking my Zhou Shui Bi's path to wealth and glory...