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

She rarely wears brightly colored clothes.

Now, to match the scene, she wore a rose-red palace dress, with her shiny black hair tied up high. The gold jewelry matched the red color very well, and her skin was whiter than snow, looking extremely beautiful.

Qi Suian couldn't take his eyes away.

The night wind blew through the hall, blowing the loose hair on her forehead. The red candles were shining brightly, and the place was peaceful and beautiful.

But this beauty was only temporary. Bei Lan ran in from the door panting, his eyes rolling around.

"Your Majesty, I have prepared the carriage, please go back."

Qi Sui'an knew that he had no reason to stay any longer and began to cough softly.

"My rudeness today, Princess, please take it to heart and have a good rest. I will take my leave first."

After saying this, he held Bei Lan's arm and limped out.

The poison had made him lose a lot of weight, and in the night wind, he looked like a wide robe fluttering.

As soon as he went out, Bei Lan immediately apologized.

"Your Majesty, I failed to notice that today is not the princess' wedding day."

"Was it an oversight or intentional?" Qi Sui'an narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "You are not a person who does things so rashly."

Bei Lan lowered his head, knowing that he could not hide it from Qi Suian, so he had to tell the truth.

"Your Majesty, the princess clearly cares about you. I just hope that the veil between you two can be penetrated."

"What a waste of time." Qi Sui'an said coldly.

"I know I was wrong. Please punish me, Your Highness." Bei Lan fell to his knees with a thud, his face filled with fear.

"Go and accept the punishment yourself." Qi Suian lifted the curtain and got on the carriage.

Shen Mengyao looked at the door where Qi Suian left. The red lanterns were hanging high, gently swaying in circles of red, and her thoughts were melancholy.

In just a moment, she became much more sober. Now was not the time to think about these things.

Queyue hurried over at this moment and reported in a low voice: "Princess, there is another suspicious person in the backyard."

"Is this where Luochuan used to live?" Shen Mengyao asked.

In order to hold this wedding, they found a wing in the former hospital as the wedding room, and that place became vacant.

Last time, the thief suddenly disappeared in the backyard. Luochuan was awake but didn't notice anything, so he became suspicious.

That person might have some relationship with Luochuan.

"Yes." Queyue nodded: "Do you want to take it?"

She thought for a moment and called Cuiwei who was busy: "Go to the wedding room and invite Luochuan to the backyard."

Cuiwei said hesitantly, "Tonight is their wedding night, how can I disturb them?"

"You know it's all fake." Shen Mengyao glanced at her and said, "Just call them."

Cuiwei nodded and left quickly.

"Go to the backyard to get the person." Shen Mengyao stood up and walked in front.

The security guards have cordoned off the entire backyard, making it impossible for anyone to get in or out.

The moment she arrived, torches were lit, illuminating the entire yard.

Queyue stood in front of her and said to the yard in a cold voice: "I know you are in there. Come out now and I won't kill you. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

It was silent inside, as if no one was there.

But there was no way he could escape as he was surrounded by guards.

Queyue was a skilled and courageous man, so he rushed in directly. After a while, the sound of fighting was heard from inside, and the window was broken. Queyue and another man came out one after another and stood in the yard confronting each other.

He was a young man in his twenties, with a rough appearance and narrowed cold eyes.

"Oh, now that you have discovered me, you can kill me or chop me up as you please. Don't even think of getting me to say anything."

Queyue frowned: "You sneaked in quietly, are you trying to harm my princess?"

"Who is your princess? I don't know, and I won't reveal anything else." The man seemed to know that he could not escape the disaster, so he closed his eyes and waited for his neck to be killed.

"Okay, then don't blame me for not reminding you." Queyue originally wanted to scare him with the sword.

But she didn't expect that the man seemed to surrender, but in fact he opened his eyes, blocked the sword in her hand with his left hand, and took a deep breath and ran towards Shen Mengyao.

Queyue didn't expect that he had this trick. She glared at him and slapped him directly on the shoulder.

The palm was extremely heavy. The man endured the severe pain, took a step forward, swung his sword to block the guards who came to protect him, grabbed Shen Mengyao's shoulders directly, and put the sword across her neck.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill your master."

It has to be said that this trick was extremely useful, and everyone stared at him nervously.

Queyue frowned and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't mess around. Do you know his identity? If you dare to touch her, no one will let you go."

The man was at the end of his rope, and snorted coldly: "Okay, since you're going to die, then I'll take your master with me. It's enough to drag someone down with you. Get out of here."

The sword in his hand moved closer.

"Don't!" Everyone was finally scared and took a step back, staring nervously at the sword in his hand.

Shen Mengyao was not panicked at all and smiled calmly: "You and Luo Chuan know each other, right? There is a lot of connection between you two. This is not the first time you have come to see him."

"What Luochuan?" The man denied, "I don't know him."

Shen Mengyao already had a guess in her mind.

"All of you step aside. Please ask your princess to see me off. If I am safe and sound, your princess will naturally be safe and sound too." The man said as he stepped back.

Although everyone did not dare to act rashly, they were unwilling to let him out of their sight. Just as they stepped out of the backyard, Luo Chuan hurried over.

"stop!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the man turned around.

He opened his mouth and said, "Master, Master, I have no intention of hurting the princess. I just want him to give me a ride."

"Let her go." Luo Chuan said coldly. He had become much taller and looked quite intimidating as he stood there.

The man obediently let go of Shen Mengyao.

Queyue's eyes changed color, and she wanted to step forward and grab the man.

Shen Mengyao knew that things were not that simple: "Let him go."

Although Queyue was unwilling, she had to step aside.

As soon as the man stepped out of the yard, he turned around and said earnestly, "Master, come with me."

"You go first." Luo Chuan ordered coldly: "We can talk about it later if there is anything."

The man did not insist. After leaving the yard, he crossed the wall and disappeared into the night.

"I want to talk to the princess alone about something." Luo Chuan lowered his head, seeming to feel very guilty.

Queyue was a little worried: "This..."

Shen Mengyao raised her hand to stop her from talking: "It doesn't matter, Luo Chuan has been with me for so long, he won't hurt me."

When Queyue heard her say this, he had no choice but to lead everyone out of the backyard.

The moonlight is as silver as a mirror, shining everywhere, spreading like water in the quiet courtyard, creating a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

"Please sit down." Shen Mengyao pointed to the stone bench in the yard.