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

This morning, Lihua was in a hurry.

After struggling for a long time, she finally managed to put on a presentable appearance, put on bright red lipstick, pulled her hair up into a high bun, and put on a gorgeous dress that intertwined plain white and imperial red.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I joked to myself that I had to rely on my clothes and my horse's saddle. With this in mind, I really looked a bit like an official's wife.

I practiced smiling unconsciously, but found that with the help of these red and swollen eyes, my smile looked fake.

After Lihua finished cleaning up, she was very satisfied with her work. She pulled Bai Zhi to look at it in circles and nodded, "Yeah! Not bad! What a beauty!"

Bai Zhi forced a smile and joked: "How could you learn such a carefree look at such a young age?"

Hearing this, Lihua was a little angry, "Ha! Concubine! What you said is so heartless. I only learned it just to make you laugh, and you still scold me!"

When Bai Zhi saw her grinning, she laughed out loud, and couldn't help pinching Lihua's face with her hands, "It's just you ghost!"

Lihua then showed a satisfied smile, "That's right! My mother-in-law has the prettiest smile!"

The two looked at each other, smiled, and walked out of the room.

When going out, Lihua stretched out her arm and put it in front of Bai Zhi, "Let's go, empress, no matter what happens, Lihua will be with you."

Bai Zhi felt warm in her heart when she heard what she said. She raised her hand and put it on Lihua's hand, smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"You two look like you are going to die!" Xiao Yang suddenly said from behind.

The two of them were frightened and turned to glare at him, "Why are you walking silently? You're scared to death!"

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and chuckled, rolling his eyes, "Don't worry! The prince usually doesn't punish people. You will behave better in front of King Xuan soon, and don't let the prince lose face again."

The two of them were slightly relieved after being reminded by Xiao Yang.

The three of them walked quickly to Qingfeng Hall. Bai Zhi and Lihua were already panting from exhaustion. Seeing that the Qingfeng Hall, which was usually closed, was actually wide open today, my heart felt like a drum, and panic and uneasiness suddenly surged into my heart.

When Bai Zhi stepped onto the third step, she saw two people in the hall. One person was sitting in the middle of the hall, wearing a rich robe, while the other person was wearing white clothes and standing at the bottom of the hall with his back to her.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but wonder why the man in white clothes had a bald head and a string of Buddhist beads on his back. He was a monk. Why did the monk come here? Aren't they King Xuan and Princess Xuan? Why don't you see anyone?

No matter, the one sitting in the center should be the prince. Looking at it this way, he really looks very noble!

She never forgot the prince's request to behave lovingly and harmoniously in front of outsiders. If she could behave well, she might be able to reduce the punishment.

Just as he was thinking this, he took a few steps past the white-robed monk standing in the hall and walked gracefully towards the man sitting in the middle. When she got in front of him, she gently held his arm, looked shy, and softly shouted: "Husband~"

King Xuan: "???"

Prince Ning: "..."

Lihua: "∑(っ°Д°;)っ"

Xiao Yang: "(￣～￣;)"

Princess Xuan who just walked in: "[?_??]"

The air in the entire Qingfeng Hall suddenly became quiet, and Bai Zhi didn't know what happened. She leaned against King Xuan at a slight distance, staring at him sincerely with her big red and swollen eyes, expecting the other party to give some response.

But the other party didn't react at all. A pair of misty eyes stared straight at her, as if full of doubts.

After a long time, Xiao Yang's high-spirited heart finally couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed slightly and pointed crazily at the white-clothed monk outside the door.

Bai Zhi looked at Xiao Yang with a puzzled look on her face, then looked at Xiao Yang again, what's wrong with the monk?

There was no tacit understanding between the two, and this round of brainwave communication was completely ineffective. After Xiao Yang lamented, he slapped himself on the forehead.

Meng Ying was stunned for a while, one hand kept turning the beads, and there was a question in her mind, doesn't she recognize herself? I had a lot of thoughts at once. He and Bai Zhi had met each other when they were leading the sedan chair on the day of worship. The other party must have known that he was a monk. Besides, everyone in the world knows that he has a monk heart. Even if Xiliang is remote, the other princesses are not willing to marry, so they all know this.

In addition, the planning map of the palace courtyard that Bai Zhi gave him a few days ago, the text on it is novel, even a person who loves reading like him has never seen it before. There are also those strange words and all her weirdness, as if she doesn't belong to this world. So who is she? Where did the real Angelica go?

Meng Ying smiled bitterly, shook her head slowly, and waved to Bai Zhi, "Princess, come here."

When Bai Zhi heard this gentle and jade-like voice, it was the voice coming from Yuanchen Residence! My mind exploded. Is that monk the prince? !

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the monk in white. He was tall and tall, wearing a simple white robe, covered with a layer of light white gauze, which made his figure ethereal and full of fairy spirit. He stood there steadily, his body upright and very casual. It looks lazy, but it is upright and elegant, as if it is compatible with heaven and earth, without fighting, grabbing, twisting, or twisting.

There was a slight smile on his face, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised. His dark eyes were extremely deep, but his eyes were as bright as stars, like the brightest star in the dark night. The nose is straight and straight, as if carved by a knife, with extraordinary elegance. I don't know if it's because he has no hair, but I just feel that his whole body is as pale as a painting. The only thing with color, except for the dark eyebrows and deep eyes, is the pink lips.

The sunlight filtered through the carved window sash and fell on him, as if giving him a layer of Buddha's light. His white cheeks and ears seemed to become transparent in the light, as if they would disappear in the next second.

Bai Zhi met his eyes in fear, but just one glance was like sinking into the deep sea in his eyes. The light waves caressed Bai Zhi's heart, suppressing her panic and anxiety one after another, as if telling Her, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

Even his gentle wave seemed to be in slow motion, slow and quiet.

Bai Zhi was stunned and looked up at King Xuan. King Xuan laughed dumbly, "Sister-in-law, that is your husband, go quickly."

It stands to reason that at this moment, Bai Zhi should be so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but that soft call was like a sacred call. Bai Zhi's mind went blank, she raised her feet, and walked towards Meng Ying by accident. past.

Step by step, it's like walking towards an ethereal fairy. There is no embarrassment or uneasiness, just tranquility, comfort and indifference.

She walked blankly in front of Meng Ying, and when she was still two or three steps away, Meng Ying stepped forward, gently took one of Bai Zhi's small hands, and then patted the back of Bai Zhi's hand with the other hand.

Bai Zhi felt the warmth coming from the palm of her hand, neither dry nor cold, and extremely comfortable. The mood that should have been very bad had been swept away at this moment, leaving only a slight uneasiness and an imperceptible throbbing.