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

On the day the ship arrived, everyone was at the beach, watching rows of ships approaching.

Meng Yingxu looked into the distance.

It's a warship!

The ship was built secretly by his commander-in-chief and was not completed when he left. The flag on the warship is not clearly written, only that it is yellow.

Meng Ying's teeth were chattering and her lips were trembling slightly.

Bai Zhi also stared blankly, feeling that the rows of warships were terrifying, but she couldn't see anything clearly. Her legs were a little weak, "Whose ship is it?"

Meng Ying calmed down, took a deep breath, and smiled, "I built the boat. What do you want to take with you, madam? Go and pack it up?"

Bai Zhi was delighted, "Okay!"

With a thud, he lifted his feet and left.

Meng Ying turned around and shouted softly, "Xiao Yang, come here."

The small house surrounded by flowers seemed particularly lonely at this time.

Bai Zhi looked at the furnishings in the house and felt reluctant to part with them, "I want to take them all away, I want everything..."

Meng Ying's eyes were still a little trembling. He tried to calm down, took out the animal skin backpack that he had prepared a long time ago, laughed softly, and said in a raw voice, "Don't be afraid, take something valuable with you. If this house is gone, you can still survive." Reinvention.”

Bai Zhi nodded reluctantly.

"Should we not bring the corolla? It's heavy and takes up space." Meng Ying suggested.

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and nodded. She liked it very much. It was the only valuable thing when they got married. She couldn't bear to part with the pearls that Meng Ying had decorated for her.

"These animal skin clothes keep you warm, just bring one with you. Just pack more close-fitting clothes..."

Bai Zhi nodded and looked at the remaining clothes that were picked up. She designed them herself and Meng Ying sewed them for her stitch by stitch. She couldn't bear to part with them.

"Take these jewelry with you. They should be very valuable."

"Where are these dolls? Do you bring them all?"

"Bring them all! This is for the child! I sewed it with my own hands! Not one of them is missing!" Bai Zhi became tough, and she couldn't bear to lose any of them.

Meng Ying turned her back to Bai Zhi, holding the doll in her hand, her heart aching. He slowly stuffed the dolls into his bag one by one. The fur of the animal skin doll gently scratched his palm, and he actually felt like stroking the baby. Hair illusion.

He was stunned for a moment and then said, "Well, take them all away."

Bai Zhi stroked the kitten they had picked up. The two cats were snoring in sleep. Her eyes were full of reluctance, "Where are these two guys? They should be able to hunt by themselves, right?"

"Yes! It's amazing. I caught several birds a few days ago..."

After Meng Ying finished speaking, there was a slight choking in her throat, "Just wear the softest pair of shoes and change them when you get to the city."

Bai Zhi felt sad, her emotions were rising, and her eyes became moist, "I can't bear to part with any of these..."

Meng Ying looked at her and smiled gently, caressing her and sitting on the edge of the bed, gently putting on the softest shoes for her, "There will still be things outside of you."

Although Bai Zhi became a little stupid during pregnancy, she was not completely stupid. She was also uneasy. She kicked off the shoes that Meng Ying had just put on her, "Then will you do it for me in the future? I don't want the ones you bought. I want you to make it for me with your own hands!"

As she said that, she lay down on the bed, "If you can't do it, then I won't leave. I will stay on this island and never go out!"

When Meng Ying heard this, the movements of his hands stopped. He stood up, propped himself up beside Bai Zhi, raised a very gentle smile, and kissed the end of Bai Zhi's eyes, kissing away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Okay! Here you go. I will do everything for you. You are already a mother, but you are still so childish. When the children are born, Sa Lan will not be able to take care of them by herself."

Bai Zhi's heart softened, "Are you serious? Is this really your ship? You won't leave us?"

Meng Ying gently stroked the broken hair around Bai Zhi's ears, "Well, I won't leave you. Your hair is messed up. Sa Lan will comb it for you again."

Bai Zhi was doubtful, maybe because of uneasiness, which made her heart beat very fast.

She was lifted up by Meng Ying and let him play with it. The comb scratched her scalp, bringing waves of relief.

It’s no different from usual, whether it’s intensity or technique.

Maybe she is overthinking it?

Meng Ying combed her hair skillfully and carefully. Her hair was in excellent condition. It smelled faintly of grass and wood and had been washed carefully yesterday.

One comb to the tail, two combs to the white hair and eyebrows, three combs to the children and grandchildren, and four combs to all the silver shoots.

He combed her hair into two braids, tied it with a hair tie, and said, "Madam, wait for me."

After saying that, the man went out. Bai Zhi didn't know why he went there, and felt a little scared.

After a moment, Meng Ying picked a red flower and appeared in front of Bai Zhi.

Between a loss and a gain, Bai Zhi felt relieved.

"Why do you need hairpins? Isn't it too red?"

"No, this flower calls you, go back beautiful."

"Okay! When I get back, the first thing I will do is..."

A thud.

Before Bai Zhi could finish her words, she felt a strong force on the back of her neck and she lost consciousness for a moment, lying on her back in Meng Ying's arms.

The first thing she probably wanted to do when she got back was a bowl of noodles.

She talked about it every day, making him want to eat it too.

Meng Ying hugged Bai Zhi like this, her hands trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

As I kept chanting, my eyes became hazy and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Sorry, sorry...

Yu Jing's predictions have never failed...

What's more, the general trend of the world never needs prediction.

These are things he knew from the beginning. He knew them all, but he still longed for this love hysterically.

And she had a child!

His love medicine stone has no cure.

His crimes are too numerous to list.

He doesn't know how to atone for his sins?

Meng Ying breathed tremblingly, and placed dense kisses on Bai Zhi's face and body.

He kissed her bulging belly, and the child inside was moving playfully, as if in response to his kiss.

Meng Ying's tears fell heavily on Bai Zhi's belly. He felt that he was about to suffocate. He touched the naughty child lightly with his fingertips and said warmly, "Be good... stop making trouble... let mother have a good rest." …”

The child seemed to understand his words and became much quieter.

No matter how hard we are to separate, there will always be a difference.

Meng Ying handed the packed items to Xiao Yang, who was guarding outside the door, "Everything is packed."

Xiao Yang looked at Meng Ying's crying eyes and his eyes were red, "My lord...is this the only way?"

Meng Ying did not answer Xiao Yang's words, but only took a deep breath, "Xiao Yang, the money I spent on you is enough to feed the people of a small town. The hard work I put into you is even several times more than hers."

Xiao Yang felt guilty after hearing this, "Xiao Yang knows..."

"It's good to know. Nothing will happen to her or the child."

After Meng Ying finished speaking, she patted Xiao Yang twice on the shoulder, her movements slow and heavy.

Xiao Yang understood, his eyes were hot, "Xiao Yang swears to live up to the prince's trust!"

"Okay!" After Meng Ying said that, her heavy hand slipped from Xiao Yang's shoulder.

He held up his skirt, straightened his back, held his head high, and left calmly.

Xiao Yang looked at his back and couldn't help but look at him again and again.

It's like seeing the present from ten years ago.

One look, one less look.

Something surged in his chest, and tears poured out unsatisfactorily and fell into his mouth.

Very salty.

Xiao Yang knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed heavily in the direction of Meng Ying.

"Xiao Yang swears to live up to the prince's trust!"