Meng Ying pulled Bai Zhi and walked quickly with a solemn expression on her face, and finally stopped behind a rockery.

Bai Zhi's wrist was so painful from being pulled by Meng Ying that Meng Ying finally let go of her. She rubbed her somewhat red wrist, muttered, and glared at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying also looked at her quietly without saying a word.

After a long stalemate, Bai Zhi said, "What are you doing!"

Meng Ying's chest was choked, and this feeling of losing control of his emotions made his brain confused.

"Does the princess know your identity?" After a long time, he said.

Bai Zhi smiled nonchalantly, "I know, Princess Ning, it's just a lie."

"Then what's going on between you and Zhuo Yao?" Meng Ying said coldly.

Bai Zhi's chest felt as if she had been hit hard by a blunt object, and she was depressed, "Your Majesty, what Zhuo Yao said to you has nothing to do with me, it only represents his own will."

She paused, raised her eyebrows, raised her voice, and continued: "Besides, as long as I speak and behave appropriately, it's enough for you and me to work together. We will part ways sooner or later, so what qualifications do you have to ask me to be around you forever?" Follow you?"

"I'm not your puppet, I have my freedom." Bai Zhi said calmly with firm eyes.

Meng Ying's deep pupils stirred up waves. He thought that when it came time to separate, he would be able to send her away peacefully. But he never thought that the words "parting ways" from her mouth would make him panic.

Bai Zhi couldn't calm down, and Meng Ying's silent gaze made her even more uncomfortable. She pushed Meng Ying away and wanted to escape from the scene as quickly as possible.

But after taking two steps, Meng Ying pulled her back hard. The movement was a bit rough, her thin back resisted the uneven rockery, and even touched her head. In an instant, Bai Zhi's eyes were filled with stars.

Before she could recover, the elegant sandalwood scent surrounded her nose, followed immediately by Meng Ying's overwhelming kiss. At this moment, Meng Ying had long lost her gentle disguise, leaving only the primitive and domineering possessiveness of a male.

Lips and teeth intertwined, breathing hot, Bai Zhi's mind felt like a broken boat floating on the windy and rainy sea, rising and falling several times, swaying in the wind, and teetering on the verge of collapse.

Bai Zhi was intoxicated and sober at the same time. She was immersed in the dream that he still cared about her. At the same time, she clearly understood that Meng Ying's kiss was just to preserve his dignity as a man, not just her.

Gradually, Bai Zhi stopped struggling and did not give any response to Meng Ying. She was like a soulless body, at her mercy.

Meng Ying stopped, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the indifference in Bai Zhi's eyes. Deep in her heart, she was filled with sadness. She hurriedly closed her eyes and fell between Bai Zhi's neck.

"Xiao Yang, what's the matter?" Meng Ying suddenly said.

Bai Zhi was surprised, she didn't notice anyone coming at all.

Xiao Yang slowly walked out from behind a rockery, his expression was lonely, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Your Majesty, General Zhuo has invited me." Xiao Yang said hoarsely.

Hearing this, Meng Ying took a step back, avoiding Bai Zhi's sight, her breath was messy, and she said calmly, "Well, I'll go meet you for a while, and you can take the princess to have a good rest."

Meng Ying walked away gracefully, and Bai Zhi suddenly lost strength like a person who fell into the water, and slid down against the rockery. She buried her head in her knees and hugged herself tightly.

Xiao Yang followed them the moment they left the table. He could clearly see everything that happened, so he knew the torment in her heart.

Xiao Yang also slowly sat next to Bai Zhi, wanting to say something, but he was worried that his bad words would make her even more sad.

"You...you..." Xiao Yang really wanted to comfort him, but he really didn't know how to speak.

You didn't come out for a long time, so the depressed Bai Zhi became anxious. She raised her head suddenly and met Xiao Yang's careful eyes, "You, you, what on earth do you want to say?"

Xiao Yang didn't expect her to raise her head suddenly, and her movements froze instantly. The worries in her heart were instantly forgotten, and she blurted out something he couldn't even think of, "Do you like Zhuo Yao?"

Xiao Yang knew that he couldn't say anything good with his bad mouth, so he slapped himself on the forehead.

Bai Zhi frowned, "Which eye did you see?"

Xiao Yang looked stiff, "Well...actually Zhuo Yao is a nice person."

"Ah? Don't you have a grudge against his family? Are you still speaking for them?" Bai Zhi was puzzled.

"I have no grudge against him, it's just that Zhuo Ling hates me." Xiao Yang lowered his eyes and said lonely.

Bai Zhi became cautious again. She was afraid of arousing his sad memories, but she couldn't help being too curious, so she followed his words and asked, "What is your relationship? Can you tell me about it?"

Xiao Yang raised his eyes and looked at Bai Zhi's curious eyes, "It's not a big deal. Do you want to hear it?"

"Want to hear it!"

If it can make her not sad, there's no harm in talking about these nonsense. Xiao Yang thought to himself.

He stood up and dusted himself off, "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Bai Zhi's attention was completely absorbed by Xiao Yang's affairs. She followed Xiao Yang with some anxiety and excitement.

Xiao Yang took Bai Zhi around several rockeries, and then climbed into a space surrounded by three rockeries. He leaned down first, and then carefully led Bai Zhi down.

"I didn't feel it was that narrow when I was a kid!" Xiao Yang was inexplicably excited.

In fact, it is a very ordinary small cave between rockeries, very common. But Bai Zhi saw something different in Xiao Yang, a child-like expression. She smiled slightly and said, "That's because you have grown taller."

Xiao Yang sat down against the corner and curled up his slender body into a ball, like a child.

Bai Zhi also sat down, but the cave was narrow, and the two of them sat opposite each other, just enough to touch their knees, so Bai Zhi turned sideways to make some space.

"When I was feeling uncomfortable when I was little, I would run here." Xiao Yang said slowly.

"Did you grow up in Zhuo Mansion?" Bai Zhi asked in surprise.

So Xiao Yang talked about the past.

"My mother is a Nanman and a dancing queen. Although she is beautiful, she is not willing to serve the powerful, so she is just a slave. The son of a slave is born low, so I became the medicine slave of the Nanman."

"What is a drug slave?" Bai Zhi was shocked. This word was not a good thing at first sight.

"He is a child who tests medicine and poison for the Southern Barbarians. The Southern Barbarians want to create a frightening army. This army is like ghosts and demons. Some are powerful and unconscious, some are naturally charming and do not know whether they are men or women, and some are dramatic. It's so poisonous that one breath can kill you instantly."

"Damn, you're so perverted!" Bai Zhi was dumbfounded and couldn't help but curse.

"But not many succeeded, and most of them died. I am one of the rare people who can survive." Xiao Yang said lightly.

"Then the poison on your body is because of this?" Bai Zhi finally figured it out, and felt distressed after realizing it.

"Yes." Xiao Yang did not tell him the process of testing the medicine, but talked about it lightly. After all, he didn't want to recall it himself.

But even if he controlled himself not to think about it, the fear engraved deep in his soul made Xiao Yang's body tremble uncontrollably.

Xiao Yang felt a chill running down his spine, his muscles were tense, and his teeth were chattering.

Suddenly, a soft palm covered the back of Xiao Yang's hand.

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