Forced to die for his loyalty, he was reborn in the arms of the cold and cruel regent!

Seeing how concerned he was about Shen Mengyao, Xiao Qi asked tentatively.

"Do you like the princess?"

Luo Chuan's reaction was huge, and he shouted resolutely, "No."

He seemed ashamed to let others notice his mood. Even in Xiao Qi's eyes, their identities were probably mismatched.

How could he, a slave, expect a master?

Although I have told myself to let it go a long time ago, there is still a vague feeling in my heart.

When Xiao Qi heard this, he suddenly laughed heartily: "If I were a man, I would also like someone as kind-hearted as the Savior, not to mention you."

When Luo Chuan heard this, he gradually let down his guard: "You don't mind that I used to be a slave?"

"I used to be a thief, so we're a perfect match." Xiao Qi joked, pulling out a pot of wine and two wine glasses from his clothes: "I got these from the wedding banquet, would you like a drink?"

There weren't a lot of people at the wedding banquet, and it was done in a short while. Shen Mengyao looked around.

"Where are Luochuan and Xiaoqi?"

Cuiwei wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "I left others busy with my wedding banquet, but I don't know where these two have gone."

"Forget it, as long as I'm happy." Shen Mengyao shook her head.

Fang's parents were also drunk and unconscious, and said that according to custom they wanted to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Shen Mengyao immediately sent a servant to hold them down and send them to the guest room to rest for a while. After a lively night, it was finally quiet.

The evening breeze blew, the red silk fluttered, the red lanterns hung high, spinning in the breeze. Shen Mengyao looked up and suddenly saw Qi Suian standing at the door.

He was wearing an ink-black robe, almost blending into the darkness. Perhaps it was because he had been lying on the sickbed for several days due to poisoning. He looked a lot thinner standing in the wind. The door happened to be a wind vent, and his wide robe was blown up by the wind, making him look even weaker and thinner.

Shen Mengyao thought she had seen it wrong, but after rubbing her eyes, she realized it was not an illusion.

The man walked towards him step by step, his dark eyes full of pain.

"Are you getting married again so soon?"

Wha...what?

Shen Mengyao didn't understand.

"Who is that person?" Qi Sui'an's eyes seemed to want to kill someone: "How could you tolerate such a shabby marriage?"

Shen Mengyao finally understood that he had misunderstood that she was going to marry someone else. She immediately explained with a flushed face, "No, I'm not going to get married."

"What is that?" Qi Sui'an kept asking, almost cornering her, staring at her with bloodshot eyes: "How dare you marry another man without my permission?"

His words were overbearing and full of possessiveness.

Shen Mengyao wanted to explain it properly, but she felt a little angry when she heard his words.

"Who I marry is my decision. It has nothing to do with you. I have reported it to my parents and the Queen Mother, and informed my relatives and friends. Why should I tell you?"

Qi Sui'an grabbed her slender waist and growled in a low voice: "Because you are already my woman, I will not force you, but I will not allow you to marry someone else."

As he said this, he pinched her chin hard.

The hot and aggressive kiss came like raindrops.

Shen Mengyao was almost suffocating and gently pushed his chest.

"My Lord, what are you doing?"

Her words were quickly swallowed up in her throat as Qi Suian pinched her waist with movements as violent as a storm.

"Don't call me Prince, call me Sui'an."

Shen Mengyao didn't even have time to utter a sound. Her body gradually became hot in his kiss. But her remaining rationality told her that no, absolutely not.

There was a loud bang, the sound of the wine jug breaking.

Shen Mengyao took advantage of the other person's daze and pushed him away. Only then did she realize that Xiaoqi and Luochuan were standing not far from them in their wedding dresses, and the wine jug in Xiaoqi's hand fell to the ground, making a noise.

Being molested and seen by others, Shen Mengyao blushed completely and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Princess, this, this..." Xiao Qi stuttered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Qi Sui'an just felt annoyed and looked up, wanting to chase the person away.

But when he saw that the two of them were wearing the same wedding dress, and were a perfect match, like a talented man and a beautiful woman, his eyes glazed over slightly.

Wait...what's going on? It seems like the person getting married is someone else, but Bei Lan doesn't seem to be saying that.

Shen Mengyao's pent-up emotions completely exploded at this moment. She looked at him fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "Do you understand now?"

Qi Suian knew he was in the wrong and coughed awkwardly.

Shen Mengyao pointed in the direction of the door.

"It's getting late, the banquet is over, and it's not appropriate to ask Your Majesty to stay overnight. Please go back."

Qi Suian tried to soften her heart: "Meng Yao."

Shen Mengyao was unmoved, raised her chest, and said in a serious tone: "My Lord, calling me by my name is too intimate, you should just call me Princess when you are outside."

The two of them were keenly aware that there was a subtlety in the atmosphere.

Luo Chuan smiled with relief and pulled Xiao Qi up: "Today is our wedding night, so let's not waste this beautiful night."

Xiao Qi punched him hard.

"what the hell."

Luo Chuan's face almost cramped from the way he looked at her.

Xiao Qi understood, and with his help, he quickly escaped from here.

Qi Suian knew that he had made a big mistake and now had no confidence at all. Facing her order to leave, he could only leave, looking back every few steps.

But just as he was about to go down the stairs to leave, his knees went weak and he instinctively steadied himself. But as his eyes turned, a clever plan suddenly came to his mind, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

As expected, Shen Mengyao rushed forward in a hurry and held his arm.

"Is your health still so bad? How can you come out when the remaining poison is not cleared?"

Qi Sui'an coughed lightly, turned back and said earnestly: "I'm just afraid that you will leave me, so I can't wait to keep you."

"I won't consider getting married, and I won't consider it either, Your Majesty. Let's not do these things anymore." After Shen Mengyao finished speaking righteously, she couldn't bear it anymore and helped him up.

"Your Majesty, please come in and rest for a while."

In the main hall, Cuiwei served a cup of tea and stepped aside.

Shen Mengyao glanced at him and said, "Your Majesty, please have some tea."

"It's good that it's not your wedding wine." Qi Sui'an smiled bitterly and drank it all in one gulp.

Only he himself knew how anxious he was when he learned that the Princess's Mansion was preparing for a wedding. He was afraid that he would not be able to stop it in time. Although it was a misunderstanding, the feeling of worry and fear continued to ferment.

Shen Mengyao was speechless and said coldly, "Your Majesty, you are really worrying too much."

The two of them were relatively speechless for a moment.

Shen Mengyao broke the strange silence at this time, cleared her throat and said: "Your Highness, it's getting late, I will arrange a carriage to take you back."