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

When Shen Mengyao wanted to say hello to him, she suddenly saw a pony following at the end of the team.

Yuli, that woman, actually followed him from the border to the capital.

This time when he came to the capital, he was probably determined not to leave his lover again. It was also his fault that he had such obsession in his heart that he always thought about things he shouldn't have thought about.

She retracted her gaze and turned away. Cuiwei came running over in a hurry, with a beaming look on her face: "The princess is here. It was so easy for me to find her."

"What's wrong?" Shen Mengyao asked worriedly.

"The Duke wants you to come over." Cuiwei said mysteriously.

Since her father invited her, she should go.

The place was actually chosen to be in her Shuiyunjian. The private room of Tianzi Shangjia was not only spacious but also had a great view. After entering, various young talents came to recite poems or play the piano, looking very comfortable.

After looking around but not seeing his father, he turned around and said to Cuiwei, "Father is entertaining guests, how could he not be here?"

She covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes flashing with cunning, and explained softly: "Don't worry, Princess. The Duke is discussing important matters with several important officials in the court. He specially ordered me to invite you here, saying that he wants to give you a surprise."

Shen Mengyao couldn't help but feel a little curious and expectant when she heard this. She looked around. Although these young talents were all elegant and talented, her mind did not stop there. She only thought about what the "surprise" her father mentioned was.

"I've met the princess."

Everyone came forward and greeted him.

Shen Mengyao forced a smile.

"No need to be so polite."

These people kept showing off themselves in front of her, speaking words of admiration, and Shen Mengyao became a little annoyed listening to them. Within half an hour, she found an excuse and sent them all away.

Looking at their departing backs, Shen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn around, a teasing voice suddenly came from not far away.

"After the princess returned to the capital, she was surrounded by women and was extremely happy."

Shen Mengyao wanted to object subconsciously, but when she looked up, she saw Qi Suian, so she sneered and mercilessly counterattacked: "The prince is holding a beautiful woman in his arms, and he is probably more free and easy. Congratulations, Mengyao."

Qi Sui'an's face finally flashed with a hint of displeasure. He took a step forward and looked at her anxiously: "Didn't you say that we'll talk about our relationship after we get back?"

"Your Highness, do you still think it's necessary for us to talk about this?" Shen Mengyao smiled bitterly and bowed: "Your Highness, since you have chosen the person of your dreams, you should cherish her and never let her down again. I wish Your Highness peace, happiness and success in everything."

After saying this, she was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly Qi Suian chased after her and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving.

A trace of anger flashed across Shen Mengyao's originally calm face. When she wanted to retract herself, she found that the other party was very strong and she couldn't do it no matter what she did. In the end, a trace of anger flashed across her face.

"My Lord, what do you want to do? Let me go!"

Qi Sui'an frowned slightly: "Mengyao, I'll let you go for the rest of my life. I don't want to see it happen again."

Shen Mengyao stared into his eyes and said, "Since Your Majesty has already achieved what he wants, why should he look forward to what he wants?"

"How do you know that I'm always greedy, instead of just not waiting for the person who is truly sincere to me?" Qi Sui'an smiled bitterly.

Looking at his eyes, at that moment, Shen Mengyao's heart suddenly flashed with an inexplicable emotion.

In just a moment, reality hit her hard.

"I heard that the prince has a lover in his heart, the woman's name is Alili, you have deep feelings for her, now you have a family, I hope the prince will cherish her."

"You, really don't remember?" Qi Suian asked cautiously.

"What?" Shen Mengyao was puzzled.

"Eight years ago, in Yinlu Mountain, you rescued a young man. That young man has always been obsessed with you. Have you forgotten everything?" Qi Suian asked.

Memories of the past came flooding back like a tide.

After Shen Mengyao thought about it carefully, she suddenly remembered a small incident many years ago. On that day, she was out traveling with her maid and met a young man on the road who was seriously injured. She rescued him and took care of him for three days before returning to the capital.

At that time, she told the other party that her name was Ali, because that was his nickname. Although no one called her that since her mother left, in order not to reveal her true identity, she had to change to an uncommon nickname and told the boy.

Later, she was kept in the palace, and this incident, which was originally an insignificant and unimportant matter, was gradually forgotten.

"So it turns out that the person we have been thinking about all along has been me?" Shen Mengyao pointed at herself in astonishment.

Qi Suian could no longer contain the heat in his eyes.

"In this life, I have obtained all the money and power. Only you are the softest in my heart. Mengyao, are you willing to accept me?"

Shen Mengyao was shocked beyond words. It turned out that she was Ali, the white moonlight in Qi Sui'an's heart, who made him jealous and hesitated for so long.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

There was some resentment in her tone.

"I feel even more timid when I'm close to home. I'm afraid you know that you have no interest in me, then how can I save my face?" Qi Sui'an lowered his head.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll find out now? What if I don't agree, Your Majesty will lose face?" Shen Mengyao tilted her head.

Hearing this, Qi Sui'an's lips curled up gently, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes. He slowly approached Shen Mengyao, his voice low and firm.

"Of course I am afraid. But compared to losing you, I would rather give it a try. Even if the final result is not satisfactory, at least I have tried and have no regrets."

Shen Mengyao's heart was gently touched by these words. She had never seen Qi Suian so open-hearted. She couldn't help but be moved by his sincerity and courage.

She sighed softly, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, and a cunning flashed in her eyes: "Then the prince must show some sincerity, otherwise, I, Shen Mengyao, will not be so easy to get rid of."

When Qi Sui'an heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes. He gently let go of Shen Mengyao's wrist and took her hand instead. His movements were natural and smooth, as if they were a perfect match.

"Of course I am sincere. From now on, everything I have, including my sincerity, will be yours. As long as you are willing, I, Qi Sui'an, am willing to give you everything I have."

Shen Mengyao felt the warmth coming from his hand, which was a sense of peace and steadiness she had never experienced before. She looked up at Qi Suian, with a complex light flashing in her eyes, with surprise, emotion, and a hint of imperceptible sweetness.