Xiao Qiyan's eyes moved slightly. He looked at Xiao Chengyi who was standing opposite, and Xiao Chengyi also looked at him.
The moment the two looked at each other, sparks seemed to burst, and even the guards not far away felt an inexplicable chill.
Xiao Qiyan narrowed his eyes: "So, I won't be able to see A Lanyi today?"
Xiao Chengyi didn't want to continue to be entangled with him, so he said in a cold voice: "I don't care what your purpose was in approaching A Lanyi before? But from today on, you can't even think about trying to trick her again.
If you want to stand here to guard the gate and the courtyard for me, I have no objection, so please do so, King Qi."
Xiao Chengyi waved his sleeves, turned to the butler and said: "Close the door!"
Just as a bang was heard, the door of the Prince Regent's Palace was tightly closed.
Mo Ling stepped forward and couldn't help complaining: "Your Majesty, this regent is so bullying. Why don't you tell His Majesty and let him make the decision for you?"
Xiao Qiyan coughed lightly against his lips, and then said: "Your Majesty feels guilty for Changle, and the regent is Changle's only flesh and blood.
So as long as the regent doesn't do anything treasonous and unethical, your majesty will just turn a blind eye to him, so why should I bring trouble to myself and annoy your majesty?"
The death of Princess Changle was a pain in His Majesty's heart, so his doting and tolerance towards the Regent was unimaginable by others. No matter what the Regent did, His Majesty would not punish him.
Since he knows, why should he be that villain?
After hearing this, Mo Ling only felt unwilling for their master. The regent relied on his power and his majesty's favor to repeatedly ignore their prince. It was really irritating.
"Go back."
Xiao Qiyan knew his situation very well. As a powerless prince, what could he do to compete with Xiao Chengyi?
He turned around and walked to the carriage, opened the curtain and was about to go in, when he saw a strange man sitting in the carriage. He was stunned for a moment and asked in a wary voice: "Who are you?"
The man smiled slightly: "Your Majesty."
Xiao Qiyan looked at the man in front of him. Although his appearance looked very ordinary, his temperament was outstanding. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person.
When Mo Ling saw a stranger in the carriage, he was about to take action but Xiao Qiyan stopped him with his hand. He calmly got into the carriage, lowered the curtain and asked, "I wonder what your purpose is?"
The man said in a calm voice: "I just want to help you and help you bring down the regent."
"Oh."
Xiao Qiyan sneered: "Your Excellency, your tone is quite serious. Besides, there is no deep hatred between me and the Regent. Why do you want to overthrow the Regent?"
"oh?"
The man finished his sentence: "The regent doesn't take you seriously, so you don't want to replace him?"
Do you dare to say that your deliberate efforts to get close to the third princess have no purpose? Are you really willing to live with this broken body? Do you want to spend this life relying on the mercy and charity of others?
No, you are not willing to give in. I see a deep desire in your eyes, a desire to live, and a desire for power. You are not a person who is willing to be ordinary. Am I right?"
Xiao Qiyan frowned, stared at the man and asked, "Who are you?"
The man curled his lips and uttered a few words: "High Priest of Southern Xinjiang, Jun Linmo."
Xiao Qiyan was startled and seemed a little surprised. He asked curiously: "Isn't the high priest of Southern Xinjiang imprisoned? Why are you here?"
Jun Linmo snorted softly: "If I don't want to, who can imprison me?"
Xiao Qiyan had long heard of the high priest in southern Xinjiang and knew that he was unusual. Before, he was a little surprised to hear that the high priest was imprisoned by the third princess. Now it seems that this man does have some abilities.