I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

"Later, Concubine Mei was willing to be a concubine and married His Majesty. The two of them were deeply in love. Although my aunt did not want to get involved in their affairs, she was forced by the clan pressure and gave birth to a child, who is now the prince. Meng Ying was also born a year later."

"Poor thing, your aunt~" Bai Zhi said with emotion, holding her head in her hands.

"Who says it isn't?"

Zhuo Yao saw Bai Zhi shrinking into a small ball, thinking that she was cold, so he filled another bowl of wine for her, and then shouted, "Zhuo Hong! Bring up the bed and quilts!"

Bai Zhi was so drunk that she didn't refuse the wine bowl that was handed to her, and she finished the bowl generously. Then he blinked doubtfully and saw a ladder set up on the edge of the roof. Zhuo Hong poked his head out and threw a quilt up.

"It's so annoying!" Zhuo Hong said, and then quickly retracted.

"Hahahaha!" Bai Zhi thought the two brothers were quite funny and laughed loudly.

Zhuo Yao also raised the corner of his mouth.

Bai Zhi wrapped herself into a rice dumpling and urged Zhuo Yao to continue speaking.

Zhuo Yao pursed his lips, recalled his memory, skipped some twists and turns of the story, and spoke slowly, "Later, the late emperor passed away and His Majesty ascended the throne, but he had difficulties in establishing a queen."

"Originally, the power of the Mei family was not qualified to compete with the Zhuo family. But His Majesty's love for Concubine Mei could not be resisted. This matter had to be delayed for several years. By then, Concubine Mei should have been tired of the things inside the palace walls. Fighting openly and secretly reminded her of the wantonness of fighting on the battlefield. So she discovered my sister, a child at a young age but with good talent. Perhaps because she wanted to support her desire to become a female general, she often taught my sister martial arts. "

"It was during that time that Meng Ying often sent my sister home. He protected me and my sister overtly and covertly. My sister and I were both troublemakers, but Meng Ying took the trouble to smooth things over for us. My father was not here, My mother has a soft temper, so my sister and I always go to him to discuss things."

"Meng Ying never gets bored. His meticulous patience with us, my sister and my brother, surpasses all the relatives in our Zhuo family. At that time, my sister and I agreed that he was closer than our relatives."

Bai Zhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion when she was such a close person, but how could she become like this now?

"Later, my mother gave birth to Zhuo Hong and was very weak. At that time, the Nanman dancer came to Zhuo's house with Xiao Yang. My mother became ill. She began to hate my father and cursed her every day. From then on, Zhuo Ling became very Stop going to practice martial arts with Concubine Mei, stay with your mother every day."

"My mother's hatred for the dancing girl is like a river that stretches for thousands of miles and cannot be poured out. Every time I go to see her, she will pour out her hatred towards me. I was not sensible at that time and always wanted to I ran away and left my sister alone to bear the pain. Later, my mother died of illness."

Hearing this, Bai Zhi's nose felt sore and her voice was trembling, "Well, that's why your sister hates Xiao Yang so much."

Zhuo Yao's throat paused, and it became a little difficult to speak, "Well. She seems to have inherited all the hatred from her mother, and Xiao Yang also carries all the hatred left by my mother."

"What about you?" Bai Zhi asked.

"I hated him when I was a child, but I no longer hate him when I grow up. But I can't regard him as a brother." Zhuo Yao was very honest and did not avoid it.

"and after?!"

Bai Zhi was somewhat eager to know what happened next. Why did the prince and the Zhuo family break up? And why did you become a monk?

Zhuo Yao thought about it, his expression became solemn, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Asking you!" Bai Zhi reminded again.

Zhuo Yao still didn't answer and stopped talking.

Bai Zhi thought he was asleep, so she leaned over and pushed him gently.

But Zhuo Yao grabbed his wrist, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't ask any more, the rest of the things are forbidden by order, no one can tell! You can't ask, and don't pry! That's all It’s about losing your head!”

Bai Zhi saw the seriousness in his eyes and unconsciously pursed her lips, thinking that she would know everything about the prince today.

"Oh!" Bai Zhi replied somewhat unwillingly.

Then, the two of them fell into a long silence, and Bai Zhi sighed one after another, making Zhuo Yao panic.

He sat up and stared at Bai Zhi very seriously.

"Since Meng Ying doesn't want you to get involved, then don't be Princess Ning and just be my White Lotus, okay?"

Bai Zhi smiled slightly, "No! I don't want to do it for anyone. What are the stinky men doing here? One or two will only cause trouble!"

Perhaps because of the drunkenness, perhaps because she was tired of guessing, Bai Zhi said these very offensive words, and she was in a good mood!

Zhuo Yao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, what the hell is this!

Bai Zhi wrapped herself in a quilt and lay down, enjoying the cool night breeze.

Zhuo Yao laughed angrily at her move and drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

She didn't know how long she had been lying there, but a name suddenly flashed in Bai Zhi's mind. Huge doubt came over her, and she asked, "Have you ever heard of the name Jin'er?"

"Jin'er?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Yao frowned and recalled carefully, and then said leisurely, "Never."

Bai Zhi was stunned. Who was this person that Meng Ying called her sister, which was not recorded in the genealogy and no one knew about it?

After knowing clearly that she could not get the answer, Bai Zhi was relieved.

She shouted to the sky, "Zhuo Yao! Thank you!"

The surprise came unexpectedly, Zhuo Yao was shocked and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He said: "Why are you thanking me?"

"Thank you for telling me this! Today, for the first time, I feel that I am accepted by people in this world! I am no longer an outsider!"

Bai Zhi actually shed tears while talking, so touched!

Zhuo Yao didn't know why, but he rejoiced with her.

*

When she woke up the next day, Bai Zhi found that she was still on the roof, and the red morning sun was a bit dazzling.

My head hurts so much! I don’t know if it was because of drinking or the wind.

Looking sideways, Zhuo Yao was lying on the side, sleeping in a very bad state.

She glanced at the building below and saw that the building was indeed very high, which frightened her heart.

He had no choice but to push Zhuo Yao awake.

Zhuo Yao woke up and saw her for the first time. His heart was so filled that he unconsciously gave Bai Zhi a smile.

Well, to be honest, this was the first time Bai Zhi saw him smiling like this. Although she didn't know what was going on, she gave him an awkward smile in return.

Zhuo Yao was so happy that he took Bai Zhi to have breakfast.

The two came to a wonton stall and ordered a huge bowl for Bai Zhi, fearing that she wouldn't be full.

But Bai Zhi's stomach felt uncomfortable and she just wanted to vomit, so she just watched Zhuo Yao finish two bowls of wontons.

Bai Zhi's feet were still a little dangling along the way, and she didn't know if it was because she hadn't sobered up from the wine.

The two of them slipped back to Zhennan Palace through the small door.

Bai Zhi felt like she was having an affair.

How should I explain this if I see the prince?

However, life is about being afraid of what will come. As soon as she entered the door, she and Zhuo Yao were half escorted and half invited to the hall by the waiter.

Looking up, Meng Ying and General Zhuo were sitting in the middle of the hall, Zhuo Ling was sitting on one side, and even Zhuo Hong was neatly dressed and sitting upright.

When did he come back? Zhuo Yao and Bai Zhi cast questioning glances at him at the same time.

But Zhuo Hong looked like he was watching a good show.

Bai Zhi lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to look at Meng Ying.