Bai Zhi woke up in a daze during the turbulence of the carriage.

I had a splitting headache, my whole body ached, my body was hot and cold at the same time.

This is a fever!

"How do you feel, princess?" Meng Ying asked anxiously when she saw her waking up.

Her throat hurt when she swallowed, so Bai Zhi struggled to speak, "It feels uncomfortable..."

Meng Ying stretched out her hand to touch her forehead. It was still hot, and her handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Then rest for now. We have already sent someone to ask for Dr. Gu."

Bai Zhi closed her eyes, but suddenly remembered something, and with her burning throat, she said hoarsely: "Where is Xiao Yang?"

Meng Ying looked stern, and after a long while, he said, "Xiao Yang, come in."

Xiao Yang tiptoed in from outside the carriage, lifted the curtain, leaned cautiously in the corner, and glanced at Bai Zhi worriedly, "Your Majesty, Princess."

Meng Ying's heart sank, but her face was calm, "The princess may have something to ask you."

"Xiao Yang is here."

Bai Zhi swallowed hard and said, "Is your mother's matter... settled?"

Xiao Yang was stunned and said, "The arrangements have been made. The princess is not feeling well, please rest."

"Old General Zhuo went with you?"

"Yes."

"That's good...take me to see it next time..." Before she could finish her words, Bai Zhi closed her eyes in discomfort, curled up on her side, and fell asleep.

In the carriage, Meng Ying and Xiao Yang had a strange atmosphere.

"Xiao Yang, you have exceeded the rules." Meng Ying said solemnly.

When Xiao Yang heard this, he tensed up and knelt on one knee, "I... my subordinate understands!"

"You should understand that your own body is poisoned into the bone marrow and soaked with essence and blood. Don't have such charming thoughts. What's more, she is a princess!"

Meng Ying's words were straightforward, as if he had put a curse on Xiao Yang, reminding him all the time not to have delusions.

*

That night.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain.

Zhuo Yao knelt down in the ancestral hall to punish him.

Lord Zhuo Yun was sitting in front of the hall with his son and daughter, and several servants stood aside holding sticks.

The atmosphere inside the ancestral hall is solemn and solemn.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yunjun stood up and said, "Zhuo Yao, do you know that you almost killed the entire Zhuo family today!"

Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Hong were both frightened.

Zhuo Yao's eyes were resolute, and he looked ahead coldly and proudly, "I don't know."

Zhuo Yunjun jumped up in anger, "If Prince Ning accuses you of adultery, do you know what the consequences will be? Prince Ning is a member of the royal family! Do you know?"

Zhuo Yao's expression remained unchanged, "He won't! Besides, Princess Ning and I are innocent, so how can we talk about adultery!"

Zhuo Yunjun was stunned when he heard this and felt more or less relieved. Then he looked coldly and asked: "A man and a woman have spent the night alone, and they are still innocent?"

Zhuo Yao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that true? Do you have any questions?"

Zhuo Yunjun was so angry that he felt that the muscles on his face could not help but twitch. He rubbed his face with his hands until it became warm, and then he calmed down a little.

"Ayao! Do you really not understand or do you pretend not to understand? If he wants to punish you, it doesn't matter what the facts are." Zhuo Yunjun softened his attitude.

Zhuo Yao is also a good at accepting the soft and not the tough. Seeing his father's gentle attitude and restrained temper, he said: "I told him, he won't do it."

Although there was a rift with Meng Ying due to different stances. But the Meng Ying in his heart may be cunning and cunning, but she will definitely not make fun of a woman's reputation. What's more, he thinks Meng Ying has feelings for her.

Zhuo Yunjun never knew how to communicate with his son, and it was the same now. He had nothing to do with Zhuo Yao. In desperation, I had no choice but to use military tactics to make him surrender, so he waved his hand to the servant and shouted, "Hit me!"

Zhuo Yao was very obedient at this time. He just lay down on the ground and let them beat him.

The servants looked at each other, as if to give each other courage, nodded to each other, and then started to take action.

The stick struck, and at first, Zhuo Yao couldn't help but groan. Later, I gradually got used to it and gritted my teeth without making any sound.

Zhuo Ling looked worried, covered her mouth with her sleeves, and frowned: "Be gentle! Be gentle!"

Zhuo Yunjun glanced at it for a few times, feeling tight in his chest. He turned around, facing the memorial tablets of his ancestors, and refuted Zhuo Ling's words, "The point is, hit me hard!"

Fifty strokes later, Zhuo Yao's buttocks were already torn apart, bloody and miserable.

Zhuo Yunjun boasted that he was used to seeing life and death. People who were galloping in the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain were also shocked and depressed when they saw Zhuo Yao's injuries.

He walked up to Zhuo Yao and said to the pale Zhuo Yao, "Ayao, you must not have any contact with Princess Ning anymore, and you can't let Meng Ying take advantage of her! I will find a marriage for you."

Zhuo Yao was in a daze from the pain, but after hearing these words, he suddenly woke up and shouted: "No! I won't marry you!"

Zhuo Yunjun ignored Zhuo Yao's roar and left directly.

Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Hong quickly helped Zhuo Yao and carried him back to the house.

Zhuo Hong watched his sister treating his wounds and leaned on the bed, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Yao snorted coldly, "Miss Zhuo and I are just the same thing."

Zhuo Ling's eyes twitched when he heard this, and the movements of his hands became a little heavier unconsciously.

*

The rumbling thunder woke up Bai Zhi, but her mind was still groggy.

After being in a daze for a while, I realized that I was in my room in Luochanyuan.

Turning over, with the help of lightning, he was caught off guard and faced Meng Ying's sleeping face.

His face was handsome and his nose smelled of sandalwood.

He slept with his clothes on, just leaning lightly on one side of the bed, not too close to him.

Bai Zhi sighed, pulled the corner of the quilt to protect his abdomen, which was prone to catching cold, then shrank into a corner and fell asleep.

The next day.

After the rain, the sky clears, and the sun is so bright that it dazzles the eyes.

Bai Zhi woke up leisurely.

Meng Ying was staring at him. When he saw her waking up, his eyes were bright and the corners of his mouth curved, "The princess is awake? Is she feeling better?"

Maybe once the mind is clear, people's thoughts are prone to bifurcation. Bai Zhi only has one thought in her mind at the moment.

Oh my god! Why can he be so good-looking that no one can live!

Bai Zhi, who was fascinated by the handsome face, actually turned over shyly.

Hold it! I can't let him lead me away anymore!

Meng Ying was confused, what kind of reaction was this? Could it be that she was burned out?

After a long while, Bai Zhi calmed down and said leisurely, "I'm feeling better. Could you please help me call Lihua."

"What are you calling Pear Blossom for?"

"Wash up..."

"You want to get up?"

"if not……"

"Doctor Gu said that it will take a few more days to recover. Princess, don't be impatient."

Whether it was an illusion or not, Meng Ying always felt strange. Today's princess either didn't look at him, or only looked at him coldly, with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

After a while, Doctor Gu came with a medicine box and walked to the screen. He asked and waited for Meng Ying's consent before walking in.

"Princess, you have contracted the wind and cold. Don't go out to blow in the wind. It's not good to drink alcohol. Drinking in the wind is even worse!" Doctor Gu said.

Bai Zhi is slandering, but I don’t want to either! It's all that idiot Zhuo Yao's fault!

On the face of it, Bai Zhi responded respectfully.

Meng Ying looked ugly on the side. He stared at Bai Zhi coldly, as if he wanted to see a hole in her body.

Even without looking over, Bai Zhi could feel the frighteningly low air pressure around Meng Ying, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Has the headache that the princess told Gu last time been relieved? After talking about it last time, the princess was kidnapped by thieves. Only then did Gu remember it." Gu Mobai said.

Bai Zhi also suddenly remembered this and answered truthfully: "It's good and bad, it's not serious. When it hurts, it'll be fine if you sleep."

Meng Ying frowned, had a headache? Why have I never heard her mention it?

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