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

Yu Jing and Meng Ying rode to the Zhaixing Tower.

Yu Jing asked in confusion, "You won't go back?"

Meng Ying took off her bamboo hat, shook the rain off her body, and sat down in front of the window.

"Have some wine," he said.

Although Yu Jing's mood was at its lowest point at this time, Meng Ying's strange behavior diverted his attention. He happened to want to drink too, so he brought two jars of wine and poured each of them into a bowl.

"It's strong liquor, you can't drink it." Yu Jing frowned, looking at the soft drizzle outside the window, feeling inexplicably irritated.

Meng Ying did not listen to any advice, but drank a bowl of wine and shouted, "Seventeen! Shuangyun!"

Shi Qi appeared hanging upside down from the window and asked worriedly, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Meng Ying took out the arrow cluster and handed it to Shuangyun, the secret guard sitting on the window sill next to Shi Qi. "Take this thing and go to Blacksmith Lin in Lingren Lane. Melt it and compare it with various ordnance." , find out the way out.”

The secret guard got the order and disappeared in a flash.

Shi Qi hurriedly asked, "What about me? Your Majesty!"

Meng Ying raised her head and sighed, and said, "Go back and tell the princess that I won't be home tonight and let her rest early."

After everything was arranged, Meng Ying poured another bowl of wine.

Yu Jing frowned, "Aren't you going to the palace tomorrow? What if you get drunk?"

Meng Ying didn't want to answer Yu Jing's words, but asked Yu Jing, "Didn't I tell you not to associate with that child?"

When Zhuo Hong was mentioned, Yu Jing became anxious and angry. He stood up and shouted: "The gate of Zhaixing Tower is open, what can I do to him?!"

"If I don't open the door for him, he will cry and yell at the door and refuse to leave. What can I do to him?"

"He had a quarrel with another young master and got very drunk. I sent someone to take him home but he refused. He just stayed here in my Zhaixinglou. What can I do to him?"

"The less I see him, the more stubborn he becomes. He comes every day, every day. People passing by think I have a beggar at the door of Star Picking Tower! What can I do to him?"

Yu Jing's eyes gradually turned red, and he became more and more unsure. If this child died, what would he do?

Meng Ying finally understood. He didn't criticize Yu Jing anymore because he was also in the same predicament.

Meng Ying lowered his head and let the wind from a high place blow in from the window, blowing on his face and making it become more and more condensed.

"What did he come to you for?" He asked confusedly, trying to find some solace.

"The devil knows!" Yu Jing's chest rose and fell a lot, and he said angrily: "I have been chattering all day without saying anything serious. I just recited poems, talked about everything, talked about everything!"

Say anything! Now he can't say anything.

Yu Jing's heart seemed to be blocked, he couldn't breathe, and he didn't know how to vent.

He picked up a jar of wine and drank a lot of it, but it still failed to relieve the depression in his heart.

After drinking, he leaned against the window in a daze and asked Meng Ying, "Why are you drinking again?"

Meng Ying felt a little weak. He lowered his eyes and said feebly: "Do you know? I dare to ask for a full moon with her."

"I'm so shameless!"

"The prince did a good thing. He reminded me that I am not worthy!"

The more Meng Ying thought about it, the colder she became. He almost became a real couple with her today, dragged her into this Shura hell, and let her live in purgatory with him for eternity!

Yu Jing sneered, he didn't understand, "I'm just a woman. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. What's wrong with following you?"

"Take care of the housework, take care of your food and daily life, what's wrong with staying with you? At least she has a distinguished status and has no worries about food and clothing. There is no displacement or deep hatred. Even if you lose, she will die at the worst!"

"Who in this world can escape death in the end?!"

"Isn't the best destination for a woman to be married to a good man?"

"Wouldn't she be even more aggrieved if you shut her out like this?"

Yu Jing really didn't understand. He had been homeless and met so many women. In order to marry a good family, he had to pay too much!

Meng Ying took another sip of wine, smiled, and shook her head bitterly.

Lock her in the house?

To only revolve around herself all day long, dig out the thoughts in her head and throw them away?

What would your husband eat today instead? Has your husband added any clothes today? My husband is in a difficult situation, should he get a concubine for him? Or become a concubine yourself.

It's like making offerings to a Buddha statue, putting out the best tributes every day, and only burning incense religiously, without asking her preferences.

If she was really such a woman, that would be okay, but she is not.

Meng Ying recalled many details. He still remembered that he unfolded those letters for the first time in Yuanchenju.

Weird and inexplicable ideas suddenly jumped onto the page.

It seems out of place, but if you think about it carefully, you will be amazed by it.

He wanted to know more, wanted to hear her elaborate, wanted to chat with her.

She always has a smile and a pair of curious eyes that are really clear. She always listens to herself carefully and asks questions when she doesn't understand.

If she has doubts, she will explain them to her carefully.

The world she talks about is gorgeous, and she fantasizes about practicing it in this world.

She has curiosity, pursuit, infinite kindness, her own self, and a brave heart.

And if she became Meng Ying's wife, all of these would be gone!

He, Meng Ying, could not deprive her of her soul and turn her into his room while she was still ignorant.

If he really does this, he will always be in hell, without even a tiny bit of pure land behind him that can bring him back.

Thinking of this, Meng Ying felt a little relieved.

In the past few days, he had lost his mind because of the fear of being disgusted by her, so that his long-term persistence fell short.

After making a decision, Meng Ying was no longer confused.

"This grievance is too light compared to her whole life." He swallowed the spicy liquor and spoke calmly.

Yu Jing was still puzzled by his choice, shook his head and sneered, "Even if you let her go, she will definitely live a better life than now? Are you sure she won't jump from one wolf den to another?"

Meng Ying curled her lips, her eyes were blazing, and she said firmly: "She won't. She won't live a bad life no matter where she is."

He was so convinced that she would live a serious life without him.

It's just that he has regrets, so regretful that he wants to cry.

A moment of beauty is really just a moment, just one day.

*

The rain outside the window is pattering and lingering.

Bai Zhi was a little uneasy. On the one hand, she was worried about Zhuo Hong. After all, she knew him as a fourteen-year-old boy, a junior high school student. She couldn't remain indifferent.

On the other hand, she felt a little frightened when she thought of Meng Ying's eyes, and an indescribable fear lingered in her heart.

Gradually, it began to breed and spread rapidly.

Until Shi Qi came out of the window and said, "Princess, the prince will not come home tonight. He asked you to rest early."

"How is Zhuo Hong?" Bai Zhi asked worriedly.

"Doctor Gu said, it depends on his own destiny."

Bai Zhi felt sad, Zhuo Yao was so sad, she couldn't go see him.

Bai Zhi calmed down and continued to ask: "What about the clothes that the prince needs to change into when he enters the palace tomorrow? Where is he? I will send them to him."

"Don't... the prince specifically told the princess not to go anywhere tonight!" Shiqi's original words were quoted.

Bai Zhi was suspicious, but she didn't want to cause any trouble. She packed up his clothes, put them into the package properly, and asked Shi Qi to deliver them.

Then go to bed.

Insomnia until dawn.