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

After Meng Ying finished handling Yu'e's matter, she turned to You Ming and asked, "Sir You, Yu'e is considered a member of your Furong Waterside Pavilion. Sa Lan has gone too far. I hope you will forgive me!"

You Ming watched a good show on the side. When he heard this, he chuckled twice and joked, "My lord, you are serious! Mr. Lin has a rich family and is handsome and talented. Our girl Yu'e is also a lotus and bright moon, with peerless talents! These two people They are truly a match made in heaven! I heard that Mr. Lin spent a lot of money on Miss Yu'e. Miss Yu'e should cherish this affection!"

"Yu'e, you have been lonely since you were a child, without a father or a mother. Let's do this. I, You Ming, will accept you as my adopted daughter and marry you off in a glorious marriage. I am determined not to let anyone say you are not good at all. What do you think of this? I Although the You family is in decline now, it is still a century-old family and is no worse than the Lin family. You don’t have to worry about them daring to insult you when you marry..."

You Ming was very smooth-talking and spoke a lot of words like a barrage of words, and his words were beautiful, but to Bai Zhi's ears, every word reminded Yu'e of her position, her backer, or her mission.

Yu'e didn't care what You Ming said, she was just stunned, and occasionally glanced at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying never glanced at her from beginning to end.

Yu'e didn't understand that he had been kind to her before, but later, he unknowingly became cold and frosty. She may never know the answer in her lifetime.

After You Ming finished speaking to Yu'e, he suddenly changed the topic, smiled slyly at Zhuo Yao who was leaning on the couch, and said, "General Feiqi, I think you heard it, Furong Waterside Pavilion is the property of my You family. , this is a secret, especially for the prince. Tell me, what should we do with you?"

Zhuo Yao frowned slightly, looked directly at You Ming, and said coldly, "You can try to see if you can kill me!"

As soon as these words came out, the momentum in the room suddenly changed drastically. Zhuo Yao and the two lieutenants became alert, and the two masked men in black behind You Ming also began to alert.

Meng Ying had a headache. Today she hosted a banquet for the envoys and drank the strong wine they paid tribute to. I was too nervous just now and didn't have time to feel the drunkenness. Now I feel more relieved, and I feel drunk all of a sudden.

He was a little dizzy, so he leaned on Bai Zhi's shoulder. He put a bottle of medicine into Bai Zhi's hand and whispered in her ear.

The more Bai Zhi listened, the more frightened she became, her pupils narrowed, and her palms began to sweat inexplicably.

She felt a chill. Is this the only way to become his wife?

She didn't want to do what Meng Ying said, but she had to do it.

She stood up, walked slowly to Zhuo Yao, and sat beside Zhuo Yao's couch.

When Zhuo Yao saw her coming, he had a bad feeling and his heart beat like a drum.

What if she wants her own life? Zhuo Yao couldn't help but think.

He was inexplicably afraid, afraid that one day he would really face this choice.

To be honest, he had no way to risk his life for her. He couldn't let go of his father, Zhuo Ling, Zhuo Hong, or his Zhennan Palace.

But she is not an existence that can be easily ignored.

Bai Zhi and his eyes met, and they both saw escape in each other's eyes, and the two quickly averted their eyes.

Bai Zhi clenched her fingers and hesitated for a while, then she slowly raised her eyes. Zhuo Yao's forehead and temples were still sweating. He frowned slightly and turned his head, not daring to look at her.

His wound should still hurt.

Bai Zhi's throat was a little tight and she couldn't speak. She looked in the direction of Meng Ying. Meng Ying was leaning on the table with her elbows, pinching her eyebrows lightly and heavily.

Bai Zhi swallowed and opened her mouth, choking and trembling, "Zhuo Yao, you...will keep this secret, right?"

Zhuo Yao remained silent, even though he would keep this secret. But he couldn't admit it. To admit it would be to betray the prince.

Suddenly, he chuckled.

He understood Meng Ying's intention. The reason why Meng Ying asked Bai Zhi to ask was just to use his love for Bai Zhi to force him to admit betraying the prince.

After all, his brother Salan could not be found again.

Zhuo Yao turned to look at Bai Zhi, his eyes gradually turning red, "Bai Lianhua, are you willing to be used by him?"

Zhuo Yao's question was like a sharp thorn piercing Bai Zhi's heart.

Did she do it willingly? She is also asking herself.

Bai Zhi raised her hand and slowly opened her palm. There was a pill in her palm. Her eyes were red and her palm was shaking slightly. She said in a hoarse voice, "If General Zhuo is unwilling to keep the secret, please take this medicine."

"You will keep the secret, right?" Bai Zhi added.

The prince said that as long as he admits that he will keep the secret, he will believe Zhuo Yao.

He had only to say one word to avoid the threat of poison.

Zhuo Yao looked at the pleading in her eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "If you don't want to be used by him, you can come to me."

After that, she snatched the pill from Bai Zhi's hand, threw it into her mouth, swallowed it with her Adam's apple rolling.

Bai Zhi suddenly opened her eyes wide with complicated emotions, "You..."

You Ming's eyes were full of pride and he praised: "General Zhuo is so refreshing!"

Zhuo Yao turned over and got off the bed, "How many days will it take?"

Meng Ying said solemnly, "Seven days."

"I want two corpses! The prince is about to return from the night banquet, and we can't delay any longer." Zhuo Yao requested.

Meng Ying hummed deeply, then turned to Bai Zhi and said, "Princess, Salan is a little hungry. There are preserved fruits and nuts in the cabinet in the back room. Go and get some, okay?"

This is distracting her.

Bai Zhi looked towards Wei Liang, who was sitting on the ground with a nonchalant look on his face. She sighed and lowered her eyes, "Okay."

It was just a chance encounter, she couldn't save him. One of Lao Yangtou and Liu Zi also had to die. How should they explain it to their families?

Bai Zhi entered the back room and started rummaging around. She deliberately slowed down her movements. She was escaping.

After loading a box full of preserved fruits, Bai Zhi slowly walked out of the back room.

Take a quick look.

Huh? !

How could this be?

Wei Liang is still alive!

He was sitting on the ground, looking straight ahead, with a calm expression on his face.

Bai Zhi ran a few steps, crossed the covered seats and bench, and saw clearly that the people lying on the ground were the two masked men in black behind You Ming.

These two people have become scapegoats!

Zhuo Yao's lieutenant was dragging the two of them out.

Bai Zhi walked over step by step. She glanced at everyone in the room. Everyone in the room was eerily calm.

In everyone's eyes, it looks like a calm lake without any ripples.

Everyone exudes a comfortable and relaxing aura.

The same goes for Zhuo Yao, and so does Meng Ying.

She stepped step by step into the harmonious atmosphere they had built, as if she were the ferocious monster.

She suddenly put on a smile, fearing that someone would notice her incompatible face.

She presented the preserved fruit in her hand to Meng Ying, "My lord, have a taste."

Meng Ying stretched out her hand to pick up a piece of preserved fruit and put it on the tip of her tongue, "Well, it's very good."

Bai Zhi smiled at him.

Meng Ying was stunned. Such a smile was really uglier than a ghost!

After some sorting, the two men in black were dragged out of the door. Their bodies were seen crossing the threshold, rising and falling, until only a pair of feet remained.

"Wait!" Bai Zhi suddenly said.

Bai Zhi raised the lamp on the side and walked towards the two bodies. She knelt down and pulled off their face towels.

Wherever my fingertips touched, it was still hot.

She at least wanted to see what they looked like.

One person has a Chinese character face, many scars on his face, a fierce look, and looks untouchable.

One person looks ordinary and cannot be described as distinctive. He looks young, like his deskmate from a previous life.

Well, remember.

After Bai Zhi finished reading, she slowly walked back to Meng Ying, tasted a piece of preserved fruit, and then said to Meng Ying with a smile, "My lord, this one is more delicious."

Meng Ying looked gloomy and took her words naturally, "Well, I'll give it a try."