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

Zhuo Ling's slap was about to fall on Bai Zhi's face.

Suddenly, a black figure emerged from the darkness nimbly, and with lightning speed, he quickly grabbed Zhuo Ling's wrist.

At the same time, Bai Zhi used her body to separate the two people, and took two steps back.

Zhuo Ling didn't care who came, he just wanted to vent his anger and turned his wrist to get out of control. Then, a palm flew out and he started fighting with the man.

Only then did Bai Zhi see clearly that the person coming was actually Shi Qi. Why wasn't it Xiao Yang?

Doubts flashed across her mind. It was still more important to save her life now, so she quickly retreated far away.

Although it would not be good to fight in her home, Zhuo Ling was a bit too domineering, and it was impossible to let out such bad breath without suppressing her arrogance.

The fight between the two was electric and the sound was very exciting.

This made Bai Zhi, who was sitting aside drinking tea, take a breath of cold air. Thinking of the last time he had a scuffle with her at Zhuo's house, if she really took action, her life would probably be lost.

The two men's attacks became more and more intense, and the scope became wider and wider. The battlefield gradually spread to the surroundings, gradually breaking the surrounding tables, chairs, tea cups, and ornaments.

Bai Zhi felt distressed now, she was the only one who bought this!

He yelled, "You two, stop it!"

When Shi Qi heard this, he immediately stopped.

But Zhuo Ling didn't listen to Bai Zhi's orders, and she didn't listen to Bai Zhi's orders either, and her attacks became more and more ruthless.

The wind roared from his palm, and Zhuo Ling slapped Qi Qi on the chest, sending Qi Qi flying away.

He retreated a long distance, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eye. Shiqi just happened to lie down in front of Meng Ying.

Just as Bai Zhi wanted to help Shiqi, she saw Meng Ying and suddenly felt a little flustered. Was this a big deal?

Zhuo Ling felt happy when she saw Meng Ying. She quickly stopped her hand, patted the dust on her sleeves gracefully, and shouted with a smile, "Brother Salan!"

cut~

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes and went to help Shiqi up.

Meng Ying pinched the Buddhist beads in her hand, smiled indifferently, nodded slightly, and said with a compassionate look like a monk, "Miss Zhuo."

Bai Zhi saw tears welling up in Shi Qi's eyes, and asked hurriedly: "Does it hurt? I'll call Doctor Gu!"

Meng Ying said softly, "Let's help Shi Qi to see his injuries first."

There was no emotion in his tone. This made Bai Zhi ashamed. After all, she had connived at this matter, which was really inappropriate.

He helped Qi Qi to the door and was about to hand it over to the servants when he saw that he couldn't hold himself any longer and burst into tears.

"What's wrong? Is it serious?" Bai Zhi's heart suddenly beat very fast. She wouldn't kill someone!

I saw Shi Qi violently wiping away his tears and snot with his sleeves, crying: "It's so embarrassing! I let the prince see it!"

Bai Zhi first breathed a sigh of relief, and then rolled her eyes. She really wanted to pat his forehead!

Meng Ying looked at Qi Qi's nose and tears, which was inexplicably funny.

She bent down and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground one by one, and said to Bai Zhi who walked in, "Princess, be careful where you step."

Bai Zhi was worried that the porcelain piece would cut his jade-white hand, so she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty! Don't move, I'll have someone come and clean it up!"

Meng Ying smiled and said: "Okay."

Except for saying hello, Meng Ying's eyes never stayed on Zhuo Ling for a moment.

On the contrary, it was Zhuo Ling who witnessed Meng Ying's affectionate gaze towards Bai Zhi.

She couldn't tell whether they were real or fake. If it is true, they have not consummated their marriage and are living separately.

But if it was false, then Meng Ying's eyes could instantly shatter her dream.

After tidying up the hall, Meng Ying took Bai Zhi's hand and sat in front of the hall. As a master, she asked Zhuo Ling's purpose of coming and greeted her politely.

When asked why they started fighting, Bai Zhi and Zhuo Ling were silent.

Bai Zhi thought that Meng Ying should know the reason for the fight, but she didn't expect that he would ask directly.

This made Bai Zhi a little suspicious.

She also found that Meng Ying's behavior towards her today was even more affectionate than usual. Are you acting for Zhuo Ling?

Yes! It's impossible for them anyway, so they can let Zhuo Ling give up this idea as soon as possible.

So Bai Zhi generously cooperated.

Seeing that both of them were silent, Meng Ying picked up the tea cup, took a sip, her eyes sharpened a little, and she said with a smile, "Ling'er, do you still remember that you loved to cause trouble the most when you were a child?"

Zhuo Ling almost froze on the spot, her tone of voice was intimate and natural, as if her childhood brother Salan was speaking to her, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"Many years have passed and now you have reached the age of marriage. Don't do anything reckless again." Meng Ying's tone was kind, like the persuasion of an elder, the advice of a relative, or the comfort of a neighbor's brother.

Meng Ying smiled and said, "If I were a child, brother Salan could clean up the mess for you. But now, Salan has married and can't follow you every day."

Zhuo Ling pursed her lips, tears glistening in her eyes, and stopped talking.

Meng Ying took Bai Zhi's hand, put it in the palm of her hand and rubbed it gently, with sharp eyes, "No matter how the world comments on my relationship with the princess, as long as she is my princess, you will not treat her lightly!"

"You are, and so is Zhuo Yao." Meng Ying emphasized.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ling glanced from Bai Zhi to Meng Ying.

Both of them stared at her seriously.

She gritted her back molars tightly, fearing that she would not be able to control her emotions, fearing that tears would burst out and make people laugh.

Meng Ying did not give Zhuo Ling a chance to breathe, and continued to add more pressure, "Ling'er, you have maintained the interests of the Zhuo family over the years. You have done a good job for the Zhuo family, and the Zhuo family also recognizes you."

"Brother Salan knows that you are suffering, and also understands that you want to find someone to rely on. But your reliance will not be me, it should not be me, and it cannot be me. Do you understand?"

Zhuo Ling was speechless with tears in her eyes.

These words were spoken decisively, Bai Zhi heard them clearly, but there was nothing to be happy about.

Meng Ying stopped smiling, and a hint of coldness appeared on her elegant face.

"Ling'er, you can stand alone."

"When people grow up, they have to move forward on their own."

"No one can protect you forever."

"Brother Salan is telling you these words for the last time today. Do you understand?"

"From now on, there will be no brother Salan, only Prince Ning Meng Ying."

Each of these words is more important than the last.

Yu Zhuoling is too important to Meng Ying's friendship for more than ten years.

It was so heavy that it was hard for her to breathe.

Zhuo Ling's eyes were hazy and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Bai Zhi looked at her gradually out of breath and sighed softly.

Meng Ying stayed with Zhuo Ling for dinner, and then left Qingfeng Hall on an excuse.

Bai Zhi cried with Zhuo Ling and handed her a square scarf.

"I don't want you to be hypocritical! Go away!" Zhuo Ling cried.

Bai Zhi spread her hands, "You are a guest, I have to entertain them, how can I leave!"

"You are obviously just laughing at me!" Zhuo Ling didn't want to cry in front of Bai Zhi at all, but couldn't help it.

Bai Zhi thought about it carefully, there was actually not much difference between her and Zhuo Ling. They were both women who couldn't get Meng Ying!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for each other.

"I'm laughing at you! To be honest, I think you're pretty cool. You're so good at skills. Zhuo Yao even praised you to me! It's just that I don't like your attitude towards Xiao Yang!"

Bai Zhi is honest and doesn't pity anyone.

Now that Xiao Yang was involved, Zhuo Ling's chaotic mind felt a glimmer of clarity.