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

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. No one spoke, only deep and shallow breathing could be heard.

Bai Zhi and Zhuo Yao were both a little embarrassed. They looked up at each other for no reason, and met Zhuo Yao's excited eyes.

Zhuo Yao originally felt a little guilty, but when he thought about it, this was his own home, he was so scared! Could it be possible that Meng Ying could be shocked at home?

However, Zhuo Yao didn't dare to meet Meng Ying's eyes.

Without resting, he stretched his body, turned around, flicked his sleeves, and held a Taishi chair beside Bai Zhi behind Bai Zhi with one hand, shouting, "Sit down!"

He turned around and was about to find another chair to sit on, but was interrupted by an angry shout from General Zhuo, "Zhuo Yao, you bastard! You still dare to sit down?"

Bai Zhi was very dizzy. Just as she was about to sit down, she was frightened by the sound and froze.

"Ha! This is my house. Do I need your permission to sit on a chair?" Zhuo Yao raised his eyebrows with an unruly look on his face.

Snap──

As soon as he finished speaking, a porcelain tea cup fell at Zhuo Yao's feet.

"Zhuo Yao! You traitor!" General Zhuo shouted angrily.

Zhuo Yao glanced coldly and continued to sit down, his butt almost touching the stool.

"Zhuoyao, don't sit down yet." Meng Ying said quietly.

The voice was much deeper than usual. The tone was almost the same as when he was a child, making Zhuo Yao understand that he was going to train someone.

The habit engraved in his bones made Zhuo Yao tremble slightly, and he stood up unconsciously, with his hands behind his back, as if he was being scolded.

Zhuo Hong almost laughed out loud, and the tea in his hand was shaken out.

General Zhuo felt a sour feeling in his heart and secretly cursed, this man talks much better than me.

Bai Zhi stole a glance at Zhuo Yao and was slightly surprised. She usually only saw him looking very arrogant, but she didn't expect Meng Ying's words to be so intimidating to him! I feel faintly funny thinking about it.

"Princess, please sit down." Meng Ying said calmly, her voice much gentler.

Bai Zhi couldn't stand for a long time, sat down, and instantly collapsed on the chair.

With the support, Bai Zhi sighed in comfort and cast a grateful look at Meng Ying.

But the moment he met his eyes, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Meng Ying's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, filled with anger and questioning that he had never seen before. When looking at Bai Zhi, there was even a hint of sadness.

The consequences of being willful seem to be more serious than imagined!

Bai Zhi instantly suppressed the smile on her face and looked away.

"Zhuoyao, do you know it was wrong to kidnap my king's concubine?" Meng Ying said solemnly.

General Zhuo's heart trembled. He was talking about acknowledging his fault, not his guilt, which meant that the matter was private, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just inviting friends to drink, what's wrong with that?" Zhuo Yao said coldly.

"Your friend? Did you know that your friend is my wife? You can't kidnap an ordinary woman, let alone a princess. By doing this, do you mean that you don't take this king seriously?"

Meng Ying's voice was very steady, but the pressure it brought was full of pressure.

Zhuo Yao frowned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He rarely put on airs, and he seemed to care.

He turned his head and glanced at Bai Zhi, determination flashing in his eyes. He wanted to get rid of Meng Ying's shadow, maybe this was a good opportunity.

He was about to speak, but someone beat him to it.

"Brother Salan, Ayao is reckless by nature. I don't think he is really disrespectful. I hope His Highness Prince Ning will understand!" Zhuo Ling's voice was calm and powerful, neither angry nor angry.

This voice from Brother Salan actually made Bai Zhi, who was dizzy, sober up a lot. Although she understood their childhood friendship, as a human being, she was bound to be vulgar, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"What Miss Zhuo said is wrong. It's not that Ayao is reckless, but that I am reckless. I invited Ayao to drink at night without caring about the prince's face. Please punish me!"

As Bai Zhi said this, she got off the chair and knelt on the ground facing Meng Ying.

Zhuo Yao didn't expect that she would take the blame on him. While he was moved, he felt a little guilty at the same time. He took Meng Ying away just because he wanted to embarrass her, but he never thought about how she would face this matter later.

So he also fell to his knees and said, "This matter was done by Zhuo Yao alone and has nothing to do with Princess Ning. She was just kidnapped by me!"

General Zhuo couldn't help but feel a headache. At first he didn't understand the relationship between his children. Now he can see clearly, it is really a mess!

The two of them protected each other very much, but this series of actions was very dazzling in Meng Ying's eyes.

Meng Ying's breathing became heavier and heavier, and there was a faint anger in his chest, as if he could no longer suppress it and was about to burst out.

The people from Yingge searched for him all night last night, but I don’t know where Zhuo Yao took him! The torment of being unable to sit still and the anxiety that scratched his heart and lungs made his heart feel like a blazing hell.

He couldn't even figure out what he wanted. He didn't want to involve her in this mess, but the throbbing that couldn't help but get closer and the delicate joy she brought could not be deceived at all.

At first, it may just be a little emotion, which is still within the scope of one's control. Later, Xiao Yang's existence made him feel danger, but Xiao Yang's body was so poisonous that he couldn't marry at all, which made Meng Ying feel a little lucky.

But Zhuo Yao's strong intervention caught Meng Ying off guard.

He glanced at the man lying on the ground. His hair was slightly messy and he seemed to be shaking slightly. His heart softened and he felt many emotions inexplicably.

She has a pure heart and a unique soul from another world. Such a soul makes her yearn for an ordinary and wonderful life, rather than the lofty and arrogant sense of superiority that power brings.

Meng Ying desperately wanted to keep this unique and beautiful soul. If possible, he even wanted her to never have to kneel down, to always look at everyone equally, and to not have to kneel down for this etiquette.

Instead of dragging her into this never-ending power struggle, just like his mother and concubine, her own edges and corners were worn away, and she died in the deep palace wall.

But he, Meng Ying, is incompetent. He can't change the sky or the earth. Even a Zhuo family can check and balance him.

Thoughts flowed in waves.

Meng Ying realized his feelings for Bai Zhi, but it was just six words: untouchable and reluctant to let go.

He glanced sideways and saw Zhuo Yao kneeling on the ground with a complicated expression.

Meng Ying couldn't protect Bai Zhi completely, and Zhuo Yao couldn't do it even more. Not to mention, his lifelong obsession to destroy the Zhuo family.

"Old General Zhuo." Meng Ying said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness Prince Ning." Lord Zhuo Yun responded politely.

"Since your son has kidnapped my princess, I will leave this matter to you." Meng Ying's voice was majestic.

Zhuo Yunjun had many reluctances in his heart, but due to his status, he respectfully agreed, "Yes! Your Highness Prince Ning, don't worry."

"Family service! Fifty sticks!" Zhuo Yunjun shouted angrily.

"Dad! Ayao is still injured!" Zhuo Ling finally couldn't bear it.

"Yeah, dad..." Although Zhuo Hong wanted to watch a good show, he didn't want to beat his brother to death.

Zhuo Yao glanced at the person lying on the ground, but warmth flowed from the bottom of his heart, and his voice was much softer, "Fifty is fifty, I can bear it!"

Although Meng Ying was annoyed, she still felt distressed. She looked at Bai Zhi quietly and said, "Princess, please get up."

no response.

Meng Ying frowned, stood up and stepped forward, wanting to help. But she found that Bai Zhi's body was as soft as mud, and she collapsed to the ground when touched.

The hot touch from the palm of her hand startled Meng Ying. He stretched out his hand to explore her forehead. It was shockingly hot.

Feeling angry for a moment, he raised his head and glared at Zhuo Yao, "Zhuo Yao, do you know your mistake now?!"

Zhuo Yao also panicked and his throat tightened, "I...know my mistake!"