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

Zhuo Yao looked at Boss Lu. He was well-proportioned, not too thin but not too strong. He looked to be in his thirties at most. At first glance, he looked like a white-faced scholar, and he didn't look very scheming.

Generally speaking, Zhuo Yao can easily identify martial arts practitioners by their breathing, but he has been dealing with Boss Lu for so long that he didn't even know he knew martial arts.

Then there is only one possibility, he is a master, and not an ordinary master.

More than two years ago, he found Zhuo Yao through Song Qian and said that he would provide money for Zhuo Yao to form a powerful army. He also said that he wanted this army to have the ability to rival Nan Chen and Beichen.

Zhuo Yao had no money at that time, and the appearance of this man just made up for his lack of money.

The two hit it off immediately, and no one asked about the other's past. Anyway, they had the same goal, so they just did it.

Up to now, with the support of Boss Lu, Zhuo Yao already has a powerful army. Although it is not as big as Nan Chen and Beichen, it is an existence that Nan Beichen cannot easily annihilate.

Zhuo Yao actually didn't care whether he knew martial arts or not, he was just a little surprised.

Anyway, if he can find himself, it means that he needs to form an army for him.

Zhuo Yao thought, and the general's surprised expression turned calm again, "What does Boss Lu mean?"

Boss Lu was very angry now. He threatened Zhuo Yao with his eyes, "General Black Tiger, it seems that you look down on me, Lu."

"Where! What does beating up a young boy have to do with Boss Lu?" Zhuo Yao said disdainfully.

"You are so lawless! Do you think I am just joking around in the wind and rain every day? I have gathered the strength of three families to protect you an army, and you are here to make trouble for me! You think money is just raining from the sky. Are you here?" Boss Lu was so angry that his voice trembled.

"Ha!" Zhuo Yao now roughly guessed that Meng Wenjing was a person of some status, but he would not admit his mistake.

Zhuo Yao's unruly attitude drove Boss Lu crazy. He took a breath and went to help Meng Wenjing, "Young Master Meng, General Black Tiger is a little impulsive, please don't blame me!"

"Don't you blame me? I do! This dead prostitute is irresponsible. He made Bai Xue pregnant and frightened her into having an unstable fetus. I'm going to ask him for an explanation today!" Meng Wenjing's mouth was bleeding and his tongue was bleeding. It hurt a little when I touched it, and even my voice was muffled.

"The fetus is unstable?" Zhuo Yao asked.

Boss Lu almost knew the whole story from their words. He hurriedly comforted Meng Wenjing, "Okay! Young Master Meng, don't get excited yet. I'll let him give you an explanation."

After Boss Lu comforted Meng Wenjing, he turned to Zhuo Yao and said, "General Black Tiger, I hope you will live an open and bright life, and you won't do such a thing as holding up your pants and denying it, right?"

Zhuo Yao put his hands on his hips, his expression full of helplessness, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"If you have a child, then marry someone else's girl! Are you Heihu a man who can't afford to support your wife's child?" Boss Lu was confident. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Don't...don't marry..." Meng Wenjing was confused for a moment.

Meng Wenjing didn't go to Heihu to really ask for an explanation. He didn't think clearly about it himself, that is, he was angry and wanted to vent to Heihu and see if he was inferior to this prostitute.

If Bai Xue is really allowed to marry this Black Tiger, what will he do?

The question now became whether Heihu would marry Bai Zhi, and no one heard Meng Wenjing's whispered protest.

Zhuo Yao felt uncomfortable for a moment, "Marry? Do you know who she is? You just let me marry her?"

Meng Wenjing's mind was so confused that he didn't even know how to face Bai Zhi. He knew that she was willing to have Heihu's child.

She is also unwilling to marry herself, which makes him completely unqualified to participate in her decision.

But he couldn't bear this tone. He could call her a brothel girl, but he didn't allow others to say it. He immediately retorted, "Who is she? What right do you have to look down on her!"

Zhuo Yao's head was pounding. This Mr. Meng's brain was like mush. He was too lazy to talk to him!

When Boss Lu saw that Zhuo Yao had a headache and Meng Wenjing looked like he was about to live or die, he was also troubled, "No, General Black Tiger, what can't you marry? I see that you are not a person who cares about your status! A woman That’s all, it’s okay to bring her into the house as a concubine!”

"What kind of concubine! No!" Meng Wenjing immediately retorted.

Zhuo Yao had difficulty breathing. What should he do? He was pacing unconsciously, his mind turning to mush due to the entanglement.

Zhou Li actually watched a big show, was it so complicated?

He was still calm, and after careful analysis, it was probably this Meng Wenjing who had an identity. Boss Lu wanted to see Meng Wenjing's face, and Black Tiger wanted to see Boss Lu's face, but Black Tiger was unwilling to marry their city lord.

Why don't you want to marry? Do you think she is of low status?

Zhou Li was also confused. How could he let this black tiger marry the city lord?

Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate, Boss Lu said decisively, "Let's do it! I make the decision. General Black Tiger has never been married, so why not marry the Lord of Baixue City, and wait until the five cities are recovered someday..."

"Why are you my master! No..." Zhuo Yao was so angry that he said, "She! Bai Lianhua! Do you know who she is? You just let me marry her??"

When Zhuo Yao mentioned the white lotus, Boss Lu and Zhou Li fell silent at the same time.

"Who are you talking about? White Lotus?" Boss Lu's eyes were full of shock and his tone was full of disbelief.

Zhuo Yao sighed, crossed his hands, and walked around.

"You mean...she Bai Xue, is she Bai Lianhua? Is she the former Princess Ning?" Boss Lu asked again, afraid that he had heard wrongly.

Zhuo Yao looked at Boss Lu, sighed deeply, and then sighed again.

However, everyone in the room was silent at this time, and it took a while before anyone spoke.

Meng Wen asked Jing Sansan, "Prince Ning...concubine?"

Zhou Li's mind was confused, "White Lotus? Princess Ning? Is it the White Lotus from Qiongzhou?"

After hearing this, Boss Lu slumped to the ground helplessly. How could this happen? how could be? Why was the tannin missing?

Boss Lu's eyes lost their luster.

Even Meng Wenjing was about the same, he said in disbelief, "Prince Ning?"

Zhuo Yao: "Well... Prince Ning..."

Zhou Li was a little funny, "Prince Ning... Princess Ning..."

Boss Lu just wanted to go crazy, "Prince Ning...Prince Ning..."

Several people in the room sighed one after another, and kept chanting the words "Prince Ning" in their mouths.

The atmosphere in the room formed a strange tacit understanding.

Bai Zhi heard that Black Tiger had beaten Meng Wenjing, so she hurried over. When she arrived, she saw the four of them sitting on a chair, holding their foreheads, and sighing one after another.

"Prince Ning..."

"Princess Ning..."

Bai Zhi seemed to have heard the name of Prince Ning. What did they mean by pronouncing this person? What happened to Prince Ning?

She was puzzled and looked at their solemn expressions. Besides, Black Tiger was still sitting there. She was instinctively afraid, so she hid in the door and peeked for a while.

When Zhuo Yao heard her footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked towards the door, and happened to meet her eyes. Although he couldn't see clearly, Zhuo Yao knew it was her by looking at her figure.

Bai Zhi instinctively wanted to run away. She thought Hei Hu was a madman. What if he saw her and gave her a sword again?

Zhuo Yao sighed again. He sighed more today than in his whole life. But what should be faced is not what needs to be faced. He raised his hand and hooked his fingers towards Bai Zhi, "Bai Lianhua, come here!"

White Lotus, are you calling her?

Bai Zhi didn’t even know how to lift her feet.