The wheels rolled, and Su Qiyan sat in the carriage and had already followed Jiang Ye out of the Duke of Anding. Jiang Ye sat outside the carriage and said to Su Qiyan, who was disguised as a disguise, “Princess Yi, please hold on for a while, and it will be safe when we leave the city gate.”
The carriage continued to move forward, and Su Qiyan couldn’t help but lift the curtain of the carriage, and saw that they had already been getting farther and farther away from the Duke of Anding along the way.
Su Qiyan looked forward and saw that Dali Temple was not far away. Xiao Yan was locked in the prison of Dali Temple, and he should be here.
Su Qiyan watched as the gate of Dali Temple approached her little by little, and then went away little by little.
Su Qiyan shouted, “Stop.”
After Jiang Ye stopped, he looked at Su Qiyan and said, “Is there anything wrong?”
Su Qiyan looked at the gate of Dali Temple that had passed away, “Can I go to see him?”
Jiang Ye said, “The Prime Minister originally arranged for you to see Your Highness. The Prime Minister hopes that you can persuade Your Highness so that he can tell the assassination of the crown prince. However, Your Highness does not want you to see him.”
Su Qiyan sighed and got out of the car, “Let’s go and meet him, maybe it’s the last time.”
Jiang Ye did not object, and he whispered, “Yes, it’s even the final farewell.”
Wang He had already arranged for Su Qiyan to meet Xiao Yan, so Dali Temple was naturally ready for everything. Su Qiyan deliberately dressed up again, and it was even more difficult to recognize.
Jiang Ye took Su Qiyan into the back door of Dali Temple, and someone was already picking them up. Then someone came and took Su Qiyan and the others to the heavenly prison.