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

The next day, Bai Zhi slept until the sun was shining, and Meng Ying was no longer around.

"Where is the prince?" Bai Zhi asked Lihua while stretching.

"It's past midnight."

It was really hard for him. He stayed up late yesterday and had to clock in at work today. The commute was still long. Bai Zhi felt a flash of guilt in his heart.

"Empress, thank you for interceding for me this time, otherwise I would have been beaten like Xiao Qi!" Lihua said while chewing melon seeds.

Bai Zhi suddenly came back to her senses, "What? Seventeen was punished?"

"Yes, this morning, the beating was so loud!"

Bai Zhi felt very uncomfortable. It was obviously his fault, but Qi Qi was punished.

After carrying two plates of fresh lychees, I headed towards Shi Qi's room.

When she arrived at the door, Bai Zhi even began to feel guilty. However, if you do something wrong, you have to bear it yourself, so you knock on the door daringly.

A weak "Please come in" came from inside the room.

Bai Zhi opened the door and walked in. Shiqi was naked and had deep and shallow scars all over her back.

Shiqi didn't expect that the person coming was Bai Zhi. He hurriedly pulled the quilt over his head. The quilt touched the wound, causing him to whimper in pain.

"You, you, you, princess, why is it you?!" He thought he was some brother!

Bai Zhi looked guilty, "Well, Shi Qi, come and eat lychees. They just arrived this morning. They're so sweet!"

Seventeen poked his head out of the quilt, "Can you give me this...such a precious thing?"

"Yes! Why not!" Bai Zhi was holding the fruit plate, her voice was good and her attitude was humble.

"Princess, you can't be like this. You are the master and I am the servant. I can't bear it!" When has Shiqi been treated like this by his master?

"What's the matter! I obviously did something wrong yesterday, and you were punished. It's my sister's fault. Can you forgive my sister?"

Shiqi was shocked, "This, this, this...how can the princess be my sister! I, I, I, I can't bear it..."

Just as he was talking, a round lychee entered his mouth. In an instant, the sweet taste bloomed in his taste buds, making Shi Qi open his eyes unconsciously, "Wow! It's delicious!"

"Right! Come to me if you want to eat from now on, quietly, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be enough!" Bai Zhi said.

"Yeah, yeah, thank you, Princess!" Shi Qi smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.

"At your age, you are just right to be my younger brother. One day I will tell the prince that you are my younger brother, and he will never dare to hit you! If he hits you, I will fight with him!" Bai Zhi promised, patting her chest.

Shiqi suddenly shed tears, "I used to have a sister, but she was starved to death. I also have a younger brother and a father, and they all starved to death. If it weren't for the prince and brother Xiao Yang, I would also be starved to death. Starved to death."

Bai Zhi thought of Meng Ying's comments on the paper, and instantly felt extremely distressed for the child in front of her.

It’s true that everyone in the world is suffering!

Bai Zhi's eyes wet, "If you don't mind, I will be your sister."

Shi Qi stopped crying and looked at Bai Zhi with a pair of bright eyes, "Really? The prince will scold me! You are the master, I can't do it!"

"You kid! Think about it, does your family live in the same yard? We also live in the same yard, so what are we not family? We are masters and servants, but it's just because the errands are different. Your errand is to protect Me, my job is to take care of this palace, so what’s the difference?”

"Don't worry, take good care of yourself. As long as I'm here, the prince will not dare to punish you! When you have nothing to do, you can study with Aluo. When I want to go out, you can protect me personally, okay?"

Shi Qi held back her tears and nodded, "Then, can I call you Princess Sister?"

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up, "Of course you can!"

"Are these lychees all for me?" Shi Qi asked.

"Of course! What else do you want to eat? Can my sister get it for you?"

"I want to eat that one, the one from that night, the one that tastes like tea and is sweet."

"Pearl milk tea?"

"Yeah!"

"Okay! You take good care of yourself and I'll bring it to you in a moment!"

Bai Zhi felt very comfortable and felt that she was really good at coaxing children! Another little brother for nothing!

Today the prince is allowed to go out, but Bai Zhi may be born with a rebellious nature. She doesn't want to go out today. She just wants to wait for him to come back at home.

She went to the kitchen to take a test, and found that people in this era are really focused on learning and extremely efficient!

None of her cooks could carry a restaurant alone!

The judges were almost found, and the only thing left to do, apart from the venue, was publicity. She was already looking forward to her Master of Chef competition.

Meng Ying was also very busy today, but he still finished handling the affairs as quickly as possible and rushed home.

He didn't want to see her cry anymore.

On the way home, he rode in a carriage and sent people quickly to invite Dr. Gu out.

The two met in the woods, and Meng Ying invited him into the carriage.

"My lord, what can't be said in the palace?" Gu Mobai looked confused.

Meng Ying leaned on a soft gold pillow behind her and said calmly: "I would like to ask Dr. Gu to help Sa Lan with something."

"What's the matter?"

"The princess will definitely give me the warm tonic medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor from time to time in the future. Please ask Dr. Gu to change the medicine for the princess." Meng Ying said very relaxedly.

After hearing this, Gu Mobai frowned and asked with a very serious expression, "What medicine should I change to?"

"A drug to reduce cravings."

"Prince, you...this..." Gu Mobai's expression changed drastically.

"Doctor Gu, please don't dissuade me."

"Shu Gu bluntly said that if such medicine is taken for a long time, it will not harm the body!"

"No problem."

"My lord, you are trying to destroy Gu's sign!"

Meng Ying lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "It won't take long. Doctor Gu, use a lighter dose and it won't hurt the foundation of Salan's body."

"Hey! I, Gu, am really..."

Meng Ying shook her head and laughed, "There is also a box of rare medicines in the princess's room, and they were all replaced by her."

"Oh my god! My lord, you... are so mad at me!" Gu Mobai wanted to shake his head and leave.

"How is the princess's headache?"

"It's difficult to handle! Gu guessed that there is congestion in the princess's head. Although it is not serious, as time goes by, she may become confused or have memory problems."

Meng Ying frowned when she heard this, "How should I treat this?"

"Craniotomy and removal."

Meng Ying had heard of the method of craniotomy, which meant that there was only one chance of death.

"Is there no other way?" Meng Ying gritted her teeth.

"Gu believes that conservative treatment is good. Although the princess's headaches occur occasionally, they are not serious. It is possible to cure them by taking some medicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis! But the risk of craniotomy is too great, and no one can be sure. "

"Then let's do this for now." Meng Ying said solemnly.

Back at the palace, what awaited Meng Ying was a table with five chefs, a feast of five cuisines, and a variety of desserts.

As soon as the person stepped over the threshold, he was invited to the couch, his shoulders were squeezed and his legs were beaten.

A lychee on the left, a sip of pearl milk tea on the right, and another bite of cake.

So sweet!

"Princess, if you eat any more, you won't be able to eat anymore!" Meng Ying couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's right, eat after you finish your meal!" Bai Zhi smiled, heart-warming.

During the dinner, Bai Zhi told him the names and origins of these dishes.

Meng Ying has always liked listening to anecdotes and interesting gossip, ever since she was a child.

He listened carefully, and as he listened, he felt warm in his heart.

When he felt like it, he picked up a dish called Ants Climbing the Tree, with smooth vermicelli wrapped in finely chopped "ants". After one bite, the sauce was rich in flavor, and the unique aroma of animal fat spread on the tip of his tongue.

Twelve years later, the smell of meat in my mouth has merged with the one in my memory.

In a daze, it seemed to him that nothing had happened in the past twelve years, and he was still the third prince held in the palm of everyone's hands.