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

During the few days of recuperation, Zhuo Yao hunted wild boar, deer and roe deer every day, stewed fresh wild ginseng, made a pot of Shiquan Dabu soup, and used Angelica dahurica to replenish his body.

The gap between rich and poor is so huge that it stretches from heaven to earth.

In the past, Meng Ying was a prince, and with his status and status, Zhuo Yao felt somewhat inferior to others.

But things are different now. The situation has reversed on this island, and Meng Ying's status has plummeted.

Coupled with Bai Zhi's complete disappointment in Meng Ying, Zhuo Yao was so proud that he had to secretly compete with Meng Ying. So they ate meat, and Meng Ying could only drink some soup.

When the soup was served that day, Xiao Yang was unhappy, "Why...why do you only give the prince so much?"

After talking about it, his voice weakened again when he met Zhuo Ling's ordinary and indifferent eyes.

"Is he still the prince? Whoever hunts has the final say!" Zhuo Yao sneered.

"Then don't eat what I hunt!" Xiao Yang said forcefully, but his voice was drowned in his throat.

"If you don't want to eat, you won't eat!" Zhuo Yao looked indifferent. He could not miss Xiao Yang's food!

Bai Zhi took the opportunity to complain, "Humph! Childish!"

After complaining, he still secretly left a bowl of essence meat. There were only a few of them on the island. Injuring or killing one person was a huge loss. At least Meng Ying had to heal his injuries.

Xiao Yang got angry, held in his breath, and turned around to complain to Meng Ying.

After Meng Ying listened, her complicated emotions flashed past without much fluctuation.

Whoever holds the resources has the right to speak. This truth remains unchanged.

Xiao Yang was very dissatisfied in front of Meng Ying, and his raised eyebrows were full of anger, "Your Majesty! That boy Zhuo Yao talks about marrying the princess every day, and also says that he wants to get married on this broken ship, and he insists on preparing some red silk wedding dress. How can we let him succeed?"

In Xiao Yang's heart, she will always be the prince's princess, forever.

Meng Ying was heartbroken. A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a woman chooses a better man. Regardless of the change in status, just this boatload of supplies is better than her own nothing.

What's more, the person who turned a blind eye to her needs was himself, so what did he have to complain about?

"It's her choice." Meng Ying said calmly.

Bai Zhi took the meat specially reserved for him and walked to the door to hear this conversation.

It was so heartbreaking to hear it!

I don’t know what kind of bad person she is, but she has to worry about his injury!

She looked at the meat in the bowl and hesitated whether to go in or not.

Yu Jing was also in Meng Ying's room, pacing back and forth, thinking uneasily about something.

Meng Ying sat up with some difficulty, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, turned to Yu Jing and said, "What do you think of the Imperial Master? Can you still go back?"

Hearing this, Yu Jing stopped in his tracks, "Yes!"

Meng Ying's expression suddenly became serious.

Yu Jing also explained solemnly, "I have noticed something strange about the tide these days! If I guessed correctly, this is the devil's sea that ships cannot enter. There are undercurrents around this sea area, and the undercurrents change with the seasons. , there are usually strong undercurrents, and the ship will be caught in it when it sails here. If it comes to the autumnal equinox every year, the undercurrent will gradually recede, and you will be more confident if you sail again at that time!"

Meng Ying pondered for a moment, "It's not the autumnal equinox this year, why are we involved?"

Yu Jing sighed, "My lord, do you still remember what I said to you at the beginning of the year?"

Meng Ying sighed slightly, with a gloomy look on his brows, "Is this a disaster year that only happens once in ten years? It seems that everything in the world has changed."

Yu Jing also became anxious, "That's not true! Your Highness Prince Ning, we have been defeated!"

As soon as he said this, Meng Ying lowered his head and put a hand on his forehead. His other hand was clenched in the quilt until it turned white. After a long while, he smiled helplessly, "Haha, I am really completely defeated..."

These words inexplicably made Bai Zhi's heart tighten outside the door.

Xiao Yang only felt that the atmosphere was heavy and hesitated to speak, "If we can go back in a year, we may not be defeated..."

The Imperial Master looked at Xiao Yang and sneered, "Ha! One year! A year of disaster! This is no joke!"

Xiao Yang was still looking at Meng Ying with his head hanging down, racking his brains to comfort him.

Meng Ying suddenly raised her eyes, with a sense of desolation in her eyes, "Xiao Yang! Things in the world are unpredictable, let alone forced. Those people are not fools. They will not wait for me for a year and wait for me to go out before fighting with me. They I’ve always been ready to make a move, how could I give up this great opportunity?”

Xiao Yang: "But... they may not be able to move, the northern border will always be difficult to deal with!"

Meng Ying was even more desperate when it came to the Northern Territory. He knew the people in the Northern Territory best!

That is a group of jackals, tigers and leopards!

"Anyone with such strength would not want to be king! If I were here, and I am a descendant of the Meng family, they might want to rely on my royal bloodline to grow and develop. But when I am gone, my father will be completely cut off. , it’s impossible for people in the north to be willing to succumb to others!”

"There is only one outcome, they will establish themselves as kings!"

"Coupled with the years of disaster, famine, plague, and civil unrest, without a bargaining chip to balance the forces, the world will be in chaos!"

This topic was so serious that people inside and outside the house did not even dare to breathe heavily.

Meng Ying felt nauseated. It was not a feeling of great sadness and pain, but a desolation in her heart, like the black earth after being burned. At a glance, she knew that no green grass would grow on it.

Despair is suffocating...

Meng Ying chuckled, breaking the calm, and asked Yu Jing, "May I ask the Imperial Master... if Salan still has a chance to survive?"

This question made Xiao Yang and Bai Zhi shudder. If they lose, they will lose. If they die, they will die. They don't think that they will die if they lose!

Yu Jing sneered, "I don't ask about life or death! I can't even ask!"

But Meng Ying knew in her heart that from the moment he disappeared, someone would be desperately looking for him, for no other reason than to kill him! Eliminate this variable!

If they escape the island a year later and are discovered, they will die!

If someone finds this island in a year, he will die!

Then this year will be the rest of his life.

Yu Jing knew what he was thinking. He looked at Meng Ying with sadness in his heart. He had known her for several years, and he only knew that he was the one who lived for this.

But this time, it took away all the faith he had in life.

Yu Jing couldn't help but read a poem, "Life seems to be an illusion, and it will eventually end in nothingness. I am not happy now. I wonder if there will be another year."

After saying that, he turned and left the room. When he went out and faced Bai Zhi, he lowered his eyes and said, "Isn't it sad that I can't even eat something hot?"

Bai Zhi was still a little stunned, "Huh?"

Yu Jing motioned for her to go in, and Bai Zhi had no choice but to go in with the meat.

When Meng Ying saw the visitor, a faint smile gradually appeared on her pale face, and her voice was gentle, "Zhi'er..."

Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, her smile was as usual, so gentle that she was a little at a loss.

When Xiao Yang saw this, he quickly slipped out.

Bai Zhi brought the bowl to Meng Ying and said, "It's a little cold, just eat it as it is!"

Meng Ying touched her warm fingertips gently.

"Life seems to be an illusion, and it will eventually end in nothingness. I am not happy now, and I don't know if there will be another year."

Yu Jing's words seemed to still echo in his ears. How could he not understand the implications of these words.

Of course he can choose to enjoy himself as much as he can and be as happy as a god in this deserted land, but what will she do after a year?

Such fear passed by in a flash, Meng Ying looked at Bai Zhi and calmed down easily.

He held the bowl and asked Bai Zhi inexplicably, "Where Zhi'er lived in the past, how was it done when getting married?"

Bai Zhi was confused by his sudden question. She didn't know what his intention was, so she just answered it truthfully.