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

Meng Ying just fell into the sea.

Zhuo Yao wanted to reach out and grab it, but he missed it when he was just a few feet away.

He felt helpless and hated holding the bloody sword, kneeling on the ground and crying silently.

Tears flowed one after another, and he did not dare to speak.

Meng Yu was also stunned. He couldn't believe that Meng Ying died like this.

He gave Zhuo Hong the antidote as promised, and detained the Zhuo siblings and Yu Jing again.

Meng Ying's words kept echoing in his ears.

He said, let him be a good emperor.

The ship had sailed away. He looked at the blood-stained white clothes floating in the distance and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

"Black Hawk, fish it out."

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When Bai Zhi woke up, she was already in a small fishing village.

When she woke up, all she could think about was Meng Ying's words about taking her back. He said that he would not leave her and the child.

She sat up suddenly, feeling in a daze, where was she?

She panicked and touched her belly. The child was fine.

But, where is Meng Ying?

Bai Zhi felt panicked, got out of bed barefoot, and rushed out of the door, "Meng Ying! Meng Ying! Where are you?"

It was night at this time, and as soon as he opened the door curtain, he saw Xiao Yang standing at the door holding a bowl of noodles, his eyes red.

Bai Zhi forced a smile out of fear, "Xiao Yang, where is the prince? Where is he? Does he have to eat these noodles? He...he...where is he?"

Xiao Yang's throat felt dry and he was so tight that he couldn't make a sound. His throat was locked by the iron chain.

What should he say? What should he do?

Bai Zhi just smiled and looked at Xiao Yang, hoping to get the answer she wanted from him.

But Xiao Yang had a look of fear in his eyes, as if he had already told the answer.

The forced smile on Bai Zhi's face faded little by little, "Prince...has something happened...?"

Xiao Yang's heart suddenly hurt, "No!"

"No! He... we got separated!" Xiao Yang still didn't dare to say it.

Bai Zhi suddenly relaxed after mentioning it. She believed that they were just separated.

She laughed dryly and said, "Haha, we just got separated! Xiao Yang comes in first and eats first. Let's go find him!"

She pulled Xiao Yang to sit on the table. Under the dim light, she kept laughing, "How did they get separated? Did they get separated at sea? Which direction should I go to look for him?"

Xiao Yang's heart ached for a while, and he couldn't answer any of these questions. At that time, the prince's people searched the island. He felt that the target was too big, so he did not choose to return by boat by himself. Instead, he chose to sneak into the boat, wrap the Angelica dahurica in the cargo pile, and return with the warship.

He saw with his own eyes that Zhuo Yao's sword pierced Meng Ying's chest and he fell into the sea. When it was picked up, everyone was so soaked that they turned white.

Meng Yu kept his body tightly guarded. In order to take care of Bai Zhi, he did not dare to take a last look at Meng Ying.

Xiao Yang's eyes turned red as he thought about it. He tried his best to hold back the soreness in his eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said to Bai Zhi, "Well, those who were separated at sea... You should eat your fill first. You haven't eaten in two days. The child should be hungry... …”

Bai Zhi felt that Xiao Yang was lying, but she didn't dare to expose his lie. She picked up the noodles and stuffed them into her mouth one by one. She couldn't taste any of them. As she ate, she shed tears of fear one by one. In the bowl, it tasted a little salty.

After eating most of the bowl, she raised her head sluggishly, with tears hanging on her eyelashes, "Xiao Yang, don't lie to me, I'm scared. He said he would never leave us. What he said...how could he be with us?" Got separated?"

This question was as sharp as a knife, as if it had cut off Xiao Yang's tongue.

Xiao Yang's mind was buzzing. No matter whether it was the truth or a lie, it was like a sharp knife that could take someone's life.

Bai Zhi put down her chopsticks with a snap, and the candlestick on the table swayed left and right, flickering on and off.

"Xiao Yang! Tell me the truth!" Bai Zhi's eyes stared straight at Xiao Yang, intimidating Xiao Yang to avoid his eyes.

Xiao Yang stood up and took two steps back, "Princess, don't get excited, you still have a baby in your belly!"

"Then you should tell me the truth!" Bai Zhi could no longer stabilize her mood, stood up and approached Xiao Yang step by step.

Xiao Yang's heart swayed from side to side, and the answer was ready to come out, "Your Majesty, he...he..."

Bai Zhi hung there for a long time, not daring to breathe. The air was deathly silent, except for the sizzling candlelight.

The long-term suffocation caused a cramp in Bai Zhi's stomach. She was a little dizzy. The pain occupied her brain for a while. Bai Zhi held her stomach violently, and a painful moan escaped from her throat, "Uh... uh..."

Xiao Yang was shocked, and stepped forward to support Bai Zhi, his voice trembling, "Princess, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"It hurts... it hurts..." Bai Zhi almost lost consciousness and could only say this one word.

Xiao Yang's heart was almost broken, and he helped her to the bed to rest, "What should I do... what should I do... you wait for me, wait for me, I will go find the doctor... go find the doctor..."

After saying that, he left like a gust of wind, leaving Baizhi lying on the bed sweating coldly.

Less than an hour before Bai Zhi woke up, Xiao Yang carried him and settled here. The time was so short that Xiao Yang had no time to ask anything.

This small fishing village was remote, with only a few households. Xiao Yang knocked on the door from door to door, asking if there was a doctor.

The answers they received were surprisingly unanimous. There was only a doctor in a town ten miles away.

Xiao Yang put all the pearls and gems he brought out on the island into the hands of an aunt and asked her to help take care of Bai Zhi. He hurried to the town to find the doctor.

He didn't dare to stop at all along the way. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the child was not saved.

The prince is dead, so this child is his only child.

Xiao Yang could not forget Meng Ying's last instructions to him. Whether it was to repay his kindness or for himself, he would never let anything happen to this child.

With his pace, ten miles would be no problem.

Xiao Yang ran in a hurry, and a gust of wind entered his throat. His throat was dry and itchy, as if he had been scratched by a knife.

He coughed violently and still felt the itching was unbearable, so he stopped and coughed several times.

This series of coughs barely stopped, but a sweet and warm taste stuck in his throat, and Xiao Yang couldn't stop vomiting.

There is such a big pool of blood in my palm!

A white light flashed across Xiao Yang's mind. He still had the poison in his body, and it had been two years since the last acupuncture.

The days on the island were so happy that he forgot about it.

Doctor Gu said that the new medicine would be effective for about two or three years, but now that the two years have passed, if he doesn't go to Doctor Gu to get the medicine for injection, he will die!

But there is no time to think so much at this moment, Bai Zhi and her child are the most important!

He quickly found a place to wash away the blood stains, covered his mouth and nose with his coat, and continued towards the town.

When I actually arrived in the town, I wanted to inquire about the best healer, but the whole town was silent, with only heavily guarded soldiers patrolling.

This remote town on the seaside has such a strict curfew. It seems that the world is not peaceful!

Xiao Yang could only fumble in the dark night until he saw a medical hall.

Someone suddenly slipped in in the middle of the night, and the doctor in the hospital almost screamed in shock, but Xiao Yang pointed his sword at his throat, "Doctor, I just want you to help me save people. If you speak out, your head will fall to the ground."

After listening to Xiao Yang's narration, the doctor hesitated and refused to go to the clinic. He refused, "Sir, it's not that I don't want to go. You've seen it. There's a curfew now and there are so many officers and soldiers outside. If I go out, I will die." !”

Xiao Yang originally wanted to offer inducements, but the situation here was not clear, and these people would not lose their lives for money, so he had no choice but to threaten, "Stop talking nonsense and bring more medicines commonly used by pregnant women. If the child cannot be saved, you will die too!"

The doctor shook his head repeatedly and had to do it again.

His legs and feet were extremely slow along the way. Xiao Yang couldn't wait any longer, so he had to carry people on his back and run wildly on the road.