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

Meng Ying woke up not long after she was unconscious. Xiao Yang was sitting on the side of the room bandaging the wound that had just been bled.

"Xiao Yang..." Meng Ying felt unable to move, so she had to call out to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was startled when he heard the sound and immediately stood up. Due to his excitement, he knocked down the stool and made a clanging sound.

"Rizzly..." Meng Ying moved her fingers.

The prince still had the energy to criticize him, which made Xiao Yang relieved and smiled sincerely.

Xiao Yang helped Meng Ying up and fed him some water. Meng Ying noticed the wound on Xiao Yang's hand.

Meng Ying frowned. He knew clearly about Xiao Yang's feud with Yaowang Valley, but still chose to let Xiao Yang take him here to seek medical treatment. He said weakly: "You have been wronged..."

Xiao Yang quickly denied: "The prince's life is more important than anything else!"

Meng Ying adjusted to a comfortable position and lay down, even though it was painful to lie down, and then he sighed, "It is difficult to enter the valley of the valley. I hope Shuangyun and the others can find the princess and escape unharmed."

Xiao Yang was bringing the food over. When he heard the word "princess", he paused in his hands and pursed his lips, "Yes, I will find it."

"Instead of escorting the king, you want to save the princess more?" Meng Ying asked.

When Xiao Yang heard this, he knelt on the ground with a plop, "Your Majesty, there is absolutely no such thing! Xiao Yang's life was given by Your Majesty! How could you have such an idea!"

How could Meng Ying not know what Xiao Yang was thinking? He just knew it too well, so she had to beat him up.

Xiao Yang will not ignore him, but in the same way, he will not give up the idea of ​​saving Bai Zhi.

The dilemma, no matter which side he chooses, will cause him a huge psychological burden.

This is Xiao Yang's great weakness. The confusion of goals will directly affect Xiao Yang's mobility, concentration and decision-making.

Meng Ying had to explain, so he endured the pain and said, "Do you know why the king arranged this?"

Xiao Yang shook his head aggrievedly, "I don't know."

"Although your skills are better than Shuangyun, you are too pure to take the overall situation into consideration."

Xiao Yang felt even more aggrieved. It still felt bad to be criticized, and he hesitated to speak.

"So letting Shuangyun go has a greater chance of winning than you." Meng Ying said bluntly.

Xiao Yang was still a little dissatisfied, not because he was dissatisfied with Shuangyun, but because he felt that he had promised Bai Zhi that he would protect her to the death.

He knelt on the ground, unable to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, and his cheeks bulged unconsciously.

But Shuangyun really thinks about everything and is more suitable for search and rescue than him.

Meng Ying leaned forward, raised her somewhat uncontrollable hand, gently put it on Xiao Yang's shoulder, and continued: "Besides, I don't trust others, I only trust you."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yang suddenly raised his head and met Meng Ying's firm eyes, and his heart was suddenly filled.

The feeling of being trusted made Xiao Yang silently swear in his heart that he would protect the prince even to the death.

His eyes were red and he kowtowed to Meng Ying, "Xiao Yang swears to follow the prince to the death!"

Meng Ying nodded, "Then we will set off back to Chenjing tomorrow. My injury cannot withstand the bumps. It will be smoother to take a detour and take the water route."

Xiao Yang listened quietly and wrote down all the arrangements.

Meng Ying's explanation to Xiao Yang was very effective. Xiao Yang, who was not distracted, could do things much more efficiently.

After Meng Ying finished speaking, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she lay down to rest.

Although she didn't know whether Bai Zhi was alive or dead, Meng Ying still forced herself not to think about her.

He lay on his side, watching the stars falling outside the window, and laughed at himself. He really didn't deserve to be called a qualified husband.

There is no moon tonight and the stars are shining brightly.

Bai Zhi sat on the couch by the window, looking up and seeing the sky full of stars, just like what she and Meng Ying saw on the top of the Star-Zhaing Tower that night.

Beautiful.

Huh?

My lord, what does he look like?

Bai Zhi was stunned. He couldn't remember Meng Ying's face for a moment.

These days, the memories of the past are gradually blurring. For example, she couldn't remember the faces of her parents or the names of her best friends in modern times.

The feeling of memories fading away little by little made Bai Zhi's scalp numb.

He once asked Yuejun if this medicine had the function of causing memory loss, and Yuejun affirmatively answered that she did not.

It's medicine that's three parts poison, and Angelica dahurica understands this truth. Such a strong drug definitely has side effects.

Another possibility is that when all of a person's senses are focused on one thing, the brain will gradually ignore unimportant things and eventually choose to forget them.

If we forget, there will be no Bai Zhi in this world, only the saints of Feng Yue Sect, and only the pets and livestock of Lord Yue.

Angelica dahurica sometimes thinks clearly about these issues without the influence of drugs.

But once the heartbreaking pain hit, her mind was left blank. She wanted nothing but to find Yue Jun.

There's nothing wrong with being an animal. You can have enough to eat and you won't have to suffer this anymore.

For example, now, the faint labor pain reminded her that if she didn't find Yue Jun, he would suffer this inhuman torture again.

She violently overturned the chessboard in front of her and stumbled out.

But Yuejun is not in the palace today. He is selecting a group of proud medicine slaves for the prince's plan.

Didn't come home late at night.

In the entire Feng Yue Sect, except Yue Jun, no one has the antidote, and Bai Zhi has already tested it. Bai Zhi stared at him in the palace, just begging him to come back soon.

Bai Zhi began to roll on the ground in pain, her hair was messed up and her clothes were torn.

I don’t know how long I rolled before Yue Jun came back under the moonlight, the bell on his hand jingling.

Today, he has half a bun of black hair, a tall figure, and is dressed in a thick purple brocade robe. The clothes are embroidered with little silver ornaments, reflecting the fine starlight.

It's like the night stars are wrapped around you.

Bai Zhi almost followed the instinct of animals and rushed towards Yuejun and threw herself into his arms, her teeth chattering, "Yuejun...Yao...please..."

Yuejun felt sorry for her, but he felt a sense of pleasure that he couldn't explain in his heart, a kind of excitement that he had everything under control.

He gave Bai Zhi a pill, and Bai Zhi took it immediately.

The pain continued, and Bai Zhi's hand holding onto Yue Jun's clothes did not let go. She was trembling in the residual pain.

A sweet fragrance wafted from her body, and Yue Jun raised his hand to return her.

The hug got tighter and tighter, and Yue Jun couldn't help but frown.

At first, he just longed for someone to sit and eat with him, someone to play chess with him, someone to be his family.

But later, he began to become dissatisfied. He wanted her active care and wanted to hear her say she loved him.

But now, he wanted to hold her tightly, break her bones into his belly, and truly become one with her.

But he knew what that meant.

Yue Jun was a little uncontrollable, he clamped Bai Zhi's chin, and there was an undercurrent of desire in his flying red phoenix eyes.

He moved towards Bai Zhi's lips.

Bai Zhi gradually regained consciousness after the pain.

When she woke up, Yue Jun's lips were only a few steps away from hers, and she could feel his hot breath. She stiffened her neck and shrank back suddenly.

Yue Jun was stunned. He suddenly came back to his senses and his eyes widened in an instant.

What is he doing!

Yuejun pushed Bai Zhi away. Bai Zhi had no strength to stand and fell to the ground swaying.

Both of them were in shock.

Bai Zhi was frightened for a while. She was only one step away from death.

She shrank and sat outside Yuejun's palace.

That night, while she was sitting outside the palace, several women came out of Yuejun Palace and died on the road.