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

Bai Zhi told Meng Ying in detail what she saw today.

Meng Ying frowned and listened, her expression unusually heavy.

After thinking silently for a while, he called Xiao Yang.

"Can you clearly see the person's appearance and clothes?" Meng Ying asked.

"He is dressed in black, with nothing special about his clothes. He is tall, with black and red skin, brown hair, sparse broken hair on his forehead, a hooked nose, and a deep voice with a long breath."

Xiao Yang recalled and elaborated while Bai Zhi took a pen and paper and took notes.

Meng Ying nodded and paced in the room, "You look like a mountain man, but what about your skills?"

"My body skills are average, my left hand has a habitual wrist hooking movement, and my strength is excellent. It seems that my hand skills are better than those on my feet."

Meng Ying thought thoughtfully, hummed slightly, and then continued to ask about the details of the other person.

The other person, on the other hand, was thin and short, and did not have the same characteristics as the other person. Even the techniques he used were messy.

Nothing can be inferred.

Bai Zhi remembered that when she was kidnapped before, the traffickers often changed their accents, so she asked Xiao Yang if she could hear anything from their accents.

"The two have similar accents, but the ending sounds are very long. Let me learn from you."

So Xiao Yang started to imitate it with strange sounds. People who imitated it would inevitably exaggerate a certain feature.

This unique way of speaking suddenly woke up Meng Ying, a native of Quzhou.

Quzhou is located in the misty Jiangnan area, with a humid climate, beautiful scenery, rich silk fabrics, and waterways. It is a place where merchants traveling from south to north gather.

The bustling people come and go for convenience, so they are very tolerant to foreigners.

It would not be surprising if there were some sects hidden within and not discovered by others.

After a discussion, Meng Ying asked them to pretend not to know. In normal life, they must not act rashly. He would have people pry secretly.

At night, Xiao Yang quietly came to Yuanchen's residence and stood in front of Meng Ying's window.

Meng Ying had noticed that Xiao Yang's mood was not right during the previous discussion. He knew that Xiao Yang would definitely come tonight, so he kept waiting.

"Xiao Yang, are you scared?" Meng Ying said calmly.

Xiao Yang hesitated to speak, lowered his head, without any flying state around his body, just like a pitiful little sheep.

It is impossible not to be afraid.

Those bloody and disgusting nightmares, once evoked, will not be easily quelled.

After a long time, he spoke, "In the past ten years, I heard that they have failed to raise a vicious person, so they will definitely come to arrest me! I...Princess...I can't protect you for the time being..."

Meng Ying sighed, "Forget it, I will find someone to protect her. Do you need someone?"

"No, I have the ability to protect myself!" Xiao Yang replied confidently.

Meng Ying's eyes flashed with a stern expression, and she said in a deep voice, "You might as well go and hide for a while. We can't let this matter continue. By the way, help me with something."

Meng Ying leaned into Xiao Yang's ear and whispered his plan to him.

Xiao Yang knelt down on one knee, "Yes! I understand!"

*

The moon is bright and the wind is clear.

The Zhuo family mansion.

Zhuo Yao limped into Zhuo Ling's yard.

At that time, Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Hong were helping Zhuo Yao find ladies for their father.

Zhuo Yao pushed the door open with a bang and shouted, "Sister!"

The huge noise frightened the two of them.

The two of them stared at Zhuo Yao blankly.

Zhuo Hong: "Sister, this person calls you sister!"

Zhuo Ling: "That means you have something to ask me for!"

Zhuo Hong: "Yes, he always calls me sister when he has something to do, and Miss Zhuo when he has nothing to do."

This blatant irony made Zhuo Yao a little uncomfortable, and his handsome eyebrows twitched slightly.

Zhuo Ling chuckled and said to Zhuo Yao, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhuo Yao was confident and even looked proud, "Tomorrow you have to go to Prince Ning's Mansion for me to visit Princess Ning! See if she has recovered from her illness."

Zhuo Ling frowned, "Why? I want to visit her?"

"Ha! Don't you want to see Meng Ying?" Zhuo Yao raised his eyebrows and emphasized the word "Meng Ying" very hard.

When Zhuo Ling heard this, she felt a little moved, but when she thought about it, she felt it was ridiculous, "You want to trick me into being fooled? What a joke! Is His Highness Prince Ning something I can see whenever I want?!"

After saying that, Zhuo Ling pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's not like I haven't been there before, how have I seen you before?!"

This feeling of grievance made Zhuo Yao somewhat sympathetic.

However, Zhuo Yao had long been used to it and changed his tone, "Before, Meng Ying was alone, but now it's different. He has a princess in charge. If you go now, maybe you can meet her."

Zhuo Yao was a little tired from standing and didn't dare to sit down, so he moved with difficulty, relaxed his leg muscles, and then continued to stimulate Zhuo Ling, "Are you afraid?! Afraid that Princess Ning will show off to you!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Ling stood up and slapped the case, saying angrily: "Haha! Am I afraid? Zhuo Yao, don't you look at who you are talking to?! You want to go and see it, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

"How can I get there like this? Huh?"

……

The two had a huge quarrel.

Zhuo Hong watched it as a show and enjoyed it.

The next morning, Bai Zhi received the invitation and was forced to change her one-day schedule.

In the afternoon, Zhuo Ling arrived as expected.

After being led in by the servants and walking all the way to Qingfeng Hall, I was surprised by the changes in the mansion.

Different from the desolate and run-down feeling before, now it is green and popular.

Although it is not magnificent, it is exquisite. However, the vegetation and flowers are carefully arranged, giving people a quiet and elegant beauty.

Zhuo Ling's chest welled up with pain. In the past few years, she had been delivering messages every day, and the number of times she had opened the door to welcome her was only three or two times.

At that time, she looked at the dilapidated courtyard and thought that if it were her, she would be able to take care of it in order for him.

But now that other women have done all this, it is inevitable that people feel a little uncomfortable.

Bai Zhi greeted each other in front of the hall. As the host, it was inevitable to greet her politely, so she smiled and said, "Miss Zhuo is such a rare guest!"

Zhuo Ling glanced coldly, with a lot of contempt in her eyes, and said: "Princess Ning is really worrying, I think you are in good spirits now!"

The person who came here is not kind!

Bai Zhi put away her enthusiastic smile and only kept a polite smile, "Well, it's really not bad. I can eat, sleep, run and jump. It makes Miss Zhuo worry!"

"Oh, Princess Ning! Yesterday I counted how many hairs there were on the tabby cat at home, and the day before yesterday I counted how many leaves there were in the yard. Do you think I have time to worry about you?" Zhuo Ling carried a gun and a stick, looking weird.

This made Bai Zhi laugh angrily, "Miss Zhuo is so busy, why do you come to Prince Ning's Mansion? Are you hungry?"

Zhuo Ling chuckled, "Isn't this a good trick of Princess Ning? You let your brother-in-law be punished for you, and it also makes your brother-in-law haunt you and keep him awake at night!"

"I wonder what Miss Zhuo means by good means?" Bai Zhi was a little angry.

"What did you say?"

Bai Zhi raised the corner of her mouth and walked towards Zhuo Ling, "Miss Zhuo, I know you have a grudge against me because of the prince, but I hope you understand that now I am Princess Ning, and you are nothing!"

"Besides, I am married into the royal family and am a member of the royal family! You have been rude to me since I entered the house. You are showing contempt for the imperial power! Do you understand?!"

Meng Ying has always been Zhuo Ling's Achilles' heel, and so is Princess Ning's position.

Zhuo Ling had never been afraid of imperial power, but she was extremely afraid of the coldness and alienation in Meng Ying's eyes and his resolute refusal.

Suddenly, Zhuo Ling raised her palms high.