After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

Moreover, if the news about the two families' disengagement spread, others would think that since he became a prince, he would not look down on the daughter of his Minister of Civil Affairs.

It's also not good for his reputation.

Han Gaoshang thought this and felt confident.

Mrs. Han and Han Xiang'er were also praised by the ladies. Listening to their compliments, Mrs. Han responded with a decent smile, and Han Xiang'er also inadvertently showed a proud look.

It seemed as if they had just agreed to break off their engagement with Jun Changque.

Leng Ci put the swollen wrist pinched by Jun Changxiao into his sleeves and snorted disdainfully as he watched the Han family being overwhelmed by the stars.

Meeting Leng Yuanyi's eyes, he frowned fiercely.

Seeing his daughter so angry, Leng Yuanyi felt a little uncomfortable. How could Jun Changque have the confidence to accept the canonization?

Even though I had taught him a lesson, I didn't even give him any face.

If you are really apostate and have no respect for teachers and teachings, how can you be worthy of being canonized?

It's better that he can bear it.

Fortunately, Mo Yanzhuo's mind at the moment was on seeking canonization for Jun Changque, otherwise it would remind him of the time in his previous life when he forced Jun Changque to abdicate.

He has no right to be arrogant here.

The two people who went out had no idea what they were thinking.

The two stood in the dark, looking at the direction Jun Changxiao was leaving. Because they were standing very close, their shoulders touched each other.

Mo Yanzhuo kept staring at him, feeling the close contact and showing no intention of backing away. He whispered, "Where does Prince Zheng think he is going?"

Jun Changque felt the gentle wind beside his ears, his eyelashes twitched, he took half a step to the side and raised his eyes to look at him: "The Prince Regent knows?"

Somewhat dissatisfied with his alienation, Mo Yanzhuo approached: "I asked people to monitor him. I think he is going to Moon Shadow Palace."

The palace of Queen Jun Changxiao has nothing to do with him.

However, he is really powerful and can put people everywhere.

Jun Changque thought about it and quietly planned to move away.

Mo Yanzhuo raised his hand to hold him, and said in a low voice: "Prince Zheng, don't move around, be careful so that no one will notice you."

Jun Changque stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought in his heart: What would happen if someone discovered him?

If they talk here, will they be treated as assassins?

Random thoughts were running through his mind, but his body remained motionless.

He was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Are the people appointed by the regent also in the prince's palace?"

Mo Yanzhuo thought he minded this and quickly explained: "No, I didn't let anyone monitor you."

"Oh." Jun Changque nodded lightly, looking at the glistening snow-white clothes and feeling a little distracted.

Mo Yanzhuo wasn't sure what he was thinking: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

"I didn't say that the regent lied to me."

Jun Changque raised his head and said, "The king is leaving the palace. Will the regent come with me?"

After looking at his face carefully, there was nothing strange. He nodded: "Okay."

When they arrived at the palace gate, Jun Changque suddenly said: "Today, the king will return to the palace in the regent's carriage. I would like to trouble the regent to see him off."

He agreed warmly: "Yeah, okay."

The two of them were sitting on the carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace. Mo Yanzhuo was accustomed to giving up his seat to him, and Jun Changque was not polite. He did whatever he felt comfortable with.

The specially modified carriage was exactly as he requested, comfortable and spacious.

Mo Yanzhuo habitually prepared tea and snacks for him, always changing them. Every time he was on his carriage, he could eat more than usual.

He always felt that Jun Changque was too thin and needed to be taken care of.

The effect is remarkable, and he doesn't look so ugly now.

Jun Changque's face turned red. He opened the curtain and looked outside for a few times. Feeling annoyed, he frowned and put it down. He pulled his collar and lay down softly on the carriage.

He said irritably: "The regent may have something to cool down, I can lend it to you."

Mo Yanzhuo thought he was feeling unwell because he drank too much, so he nodded and took out the folding fan from the drawer.

It stopped before it was handed over.