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

Meng Wenjing also breathed a sigh of relief. He had met Prince Ning before. At that time, he was still the third prince living in exile, and he looked like a simple monk.

That year he was sick and lay in bed coughing all day long. It was the monk brother who brought him new things from the outside world.

He liked to listen to that brother's talk. He only stayed for a few days, but it made him yearn for him.

But later, he died.

Meng Wenjing didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, the woman he liked turned out to be his wife.

He slowly recovered from the tremors and emotions. No matter what, he was already dead.

After Bai Zhi said what he said, Meng Wenjing stood up and stood in front of Bai Zhi, rolling his eyes at Zhuo Yao several times, "Yes! Don't talk to him! We have many ways!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and squatted in front of Bai Zhi, and said to her with a serious expression, "But it is very dangerous for this child to be born this month! If you are not careful, it will be fatal!"

Bai Zhi didn't think about what to do with the baby, so she argued with him seriously, "But it's very dangerous to give birth. Wouldn't dystocia also lead to death?"

"That's different. I've seen several cases where a lot of blood bleeds when a baby is born. It bleeds loudly, and the person is gone when the blood dries up!"

"Then you don't know how to research some mild medicine? Your medical skills are not good!" Bai Zhi also got involved with him, "What can I do if I don't fall off? I don't want it!"

"I can take care of you and Ayu after you are born. If you have one more, you will have one more..." Meng Wenjing no longer cares. After accepting her identity as a brothel girl, he has long since lost his bottom line.

Zhuo Yao listened to these few short words, his heart was twisting in a knife, and he was filled with anger!

Discussing how to leave his child in front of him is unbearable!

He grabbed Meng Wenjing by the back of his collar and pushed him aside, "None of your business! Is it your turn to get involved? Get out of the way!"

Bai Zhi and the others couldn't stop her.

He had just finished pushing the person and before he could let go of Meng Wenjing's hand by the collar, a woman's exclamation came from outside the door!

"Ah! Son! You, you, you, let go of my son!" The woman was speechless!

Zhuo Yao quickly let go of his hand.

She rushed towards Meng Wenjing in a panic, holding his face, tears streaming down her face, "Son! Did they beat you? Who did it? Stand up for me!"

Zhuo Yao snorted coldly, "I hit you! What's wrong!"

Boss Lu is simply going crazy, this black tiger is really an ancestor!

Boss Lu hurriedly helped Meng Wenjing up and smiled, "Mrs. Meng, why are you here?"

Mrs. Meng wiped away her tears, showed no dignity at all, and complained tearfully to Boss Lu, "If I don't come, will you let you bully my son?"

"No, no, no! I didn't bully Mr. Meng Qi! Who of us would dare! You are, right? Black Tiger!" Boss Lu turned Zhuo Yao aside.

Zhuo Yao was still angry, so he snorted again, ran to the side and sat down.

Mrs. Meng wiped the blood stains on Meng Wenjing's face, her eyes filled with distress. No one could say anything except Zhuo Yao, who sat with a look of disdain.

He stared at Bai Zhi in a hazy state, never daring to promise anything.

Boss Lu hurriedly apologized, "Mrs. Meng, it's just a quarrel and an awkward situation. It doesn't get in the way..."

Mrs. Meng calmed down for a while, and her voice regained its dignity, "Ha! Boss Lu, this Black Tiger's character is not good enough. It would be a good idea to change him to a general!"

As soon as these words came out, Boss Lu and Zhuo Yao became anxious. Zhuo Yao slapped the table and stood up, "What did you say? Do you know what you are talking about?"

Mrs. Meng was determined to protect her son, otherwise she would not have traveled thousands of miles to pursue him here.

She stood up. Although she was a woman over fifty years old, her demeanor remained unchanged and even extremely coercive. "General Black Tiger, don't think that I don't know your identity! What qualifications do you, a member of the Zhuo family, have to follow me here?" Challenge!”

"Zhuo...Zhuo family..." Meng Wenjing rubbed the buttock where he had just fallen, very surprised.

The silence of several people answered Meng Wenjing's words. He was furious and sarcastically said, "No wonder I hate you when I see you! It turns out you are the Zhuo family!"

What he hates most in the world is the Zhuo family. They are not good at anything, but they are good at giving birth to children!

There is also a clan member of the Zhuo family in Jingdi, so they are so arrogant! The Meng clan was humiliated into disgrace!

The most annoying thing is that the Zhuo family has no idea where their talent comes from, with an average of seventy, eighty, or ninety children per capita! In groups, they can't be beaten or scolded! He and his brothers were bullied a lot!

Boss Lu was caught in the middle, and he deeply felt the anger of people on both sides. He would do whatever he wanted, but he was not human!

"Mrs. Meng, Young Master Meng, no, General Black Tiger is General Black Tiger, and does not belong to the Zhuo family."

"Boss Lu, do you think I'm stupid?" Mrs. Meng's eyes were threatening. That was no joke.

Bai Zhi was scared. She huddled behind Zhou Li and whispered for help, "Zhou Li, I can't fight her! She will definitely hit me!"

Zhou Li didn't mind seeing the excitement, "You still know! I thought you weren't afraid."

"Aren't you afraid?" If this was an enemy, she could have said a few words to her, but she was Meng Wenjing's mother. Bai Zhi felt that nothing she could do was good, so she begged Zhou Li, "I'm tired, I'll leave first." Well, Heihu doesn’t want to marry anyway, so let’s end it like this! Can you help me with the rest?”

Zhou Li saw that her face was indeed tired. Today's events were chaotic and heavy. She was still pregnant, so she was really tired.

"Okay, then you can run away and I will help you solve it, but you have to accept the result of my solution!"

"what ever!"

Bai Zhi left a word and quietly tried to slip away from the door.

Mrs. Meng saw Bai Zhi out of the corner of her eye. Although she was angry, she did not forget the purpose of her trip. She planned to put aside the Black Tiger matter for the time being. She shouted loudly, "This is the Lord of Baixue City? Please stay!"

Bai Zhi paused, looked back at the people in the room, and sighed unconsciously.

So tired!

She glanced at Zhou Li, who waved to her, signaling her to leave first.

Bai Zhi turned around and left without looking back.

The moment he turned his head, tears fell.

What Princess Ning, what Black Tiger, what Meng Wenjing, what Zhuo family.

She didn't want to care about their complicated relationship, she only knew that she was tired at the moment.

It seems to be a vortex of power that can swallow people up. If it is mixed with love, hate, or even ordinary emotions, it will be a mess.

Just like she clearly didn't want to get involved in the power struggle of the Meng Wenjing family and chose to give up on Meng Wenjing, but he came back regardless of everything.

It's like she clearly only wanted to take advantage of Heihu, but she made things difficult for the child. In the end, she was disliked by others and got nothing in return.

And that Prince Ning, what kind of existence is he?

And who are the Meng family and the Zhuo family to win over? Who to please? Who to unite with? Who to obliterate?

How should victory or defeat be determined?

The road ahead is filled with white fog.

Bai Zhi couldn't see anything clearly anymore, she just wanted to have a good sleep.

When Mrs. Meng saw Bai Zhi walking away without looking back, she was furious. She frowned and said in disbelief, "Hey! Lord Bai Xue..."

She wanted to catch up, but Zhou Li blocked her in front of her, "Mrs. Meng, please stay."

"Your Excellency?" Mrs. Meng looked at Zhou Li hesitantly.

"In the next week's ceremony, the city lord and counselor of Danning City will have an explanation. Mrs. Meng does not need to talk to her, just talk to me."

Zhou Li made an invitation gesture and said to the servant outside, "Come here, let me serve you tea."

He guided everyone to take their seats, "Dear distinguished guests, it is fate that we gather here in this corner of the world. There are so many things going on, but we can always sort them out."

"If you don't mind, let me, Zhou, sort this out for you."