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

Bai Zhi didn't know why he wanted to hide it, so she grabbed him and went to the room. Zhuo Yao followed her like that, like a little kid who had done something wrong.

Bai Zhi slammed the door and asked Zhuo Yao, "Why hide it?"

"I...I'm afraid you'll be unhappy..." Zhuo Yao hesitated and kept shaking the child, trying to escape from something.

"Why am I unhappy? You and I never talked about these things when we were together!" Bai Zhi was really a little angry, "Or do you think I am a shrew and are you afraid of making your family uneasy?"

Zhuo Yao lowered his eyes, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, "Don't you believe in being a couple for the rest of your life..."

Bai Zhi put her hands on her hips, "When did I say that? Besides, if I believe in this, you have to abandon others? Besides, even if I believe in it, you can't hide anything from me!"

Zhuo Yao felt even more aggrieved, "You have said that you have forgotten that on that desert island before, brother Salan said that he only had one wife in his life..."

Zhuo Yao remembered clearly that it was at a seaside where the sky was full of sunset. The sky and the sea were all red and beautiful. Meng Ying gently pushed her broken hair behind her ears and said to her, "Salan only has Mrs. one person."

At that time, he also laughed at Meng Ying, "I speak louder than anyone else!"

Zhuo Hong glared at him, "You don't want to see other people, right?"

At that time, Zhuo Yao didn't want to believe it. His father was the best example. He said he wanted to be a couple with his mother for the rest of his life, but in the end, his mother died of depression.

Zhuo Yao felt that he would never say such a thing in his life. He felt that a good man should marry more wives if he is open and honest!

But when he concealed the revenge of killing her husband and married Bai Zhi, he could no longer say such things.

He was dwarfed by Meng Ying and felt ashamed.

So he secretly made up his mind that she would be his only wife in this life.

But she happened to meet Zhuo Rong. When she was sixteen, her sister promised her to herself.

Zhuo Rong was only sixteen years old at that time, and the two of them were ignorant and experienced rain and clouds for the first time.

The older he got, the more Zhuo Rong took care of him and would mess with his things, which made Zhuo Yao dissatisfied and noisy many times, but he was a member of the same family.

If nothing happened, Zhuo Rong would have been his wife for the rest of her life.

Since she is his own, how can Zhuo Yao ignore her when he meets her? He had no choice but to bring her back.

But he didn't want to break the oath he silently made in his heart. He only wanted Bai Zhi as his wife, so he made an agreement with Zhuo Rong to be a maid and no one would mention the past.

In the past, Zhuo Yao would never have been able to do such a thing. No one could care about how many wives he married.

But who made her the White Lotus, and who made him no match for Meng Ying?

Bai Zhi felt very uncomfortable when she heard him mention Meng Ying again, "Meng Ying, Meng Ying, Meng Ying, it's Meng Ying who speaks and talks! He's dead! He is him, you are you, why should we bring up the matter between the two of us? he!"

Zhuo Yao was silent. He couldn't get over this hurdle no matter what.

He looked down at the child in his arms. It was his and Bai Lianhua's child. He wished he could give his heart to them!

But if he wants to retain the beauty he longs for, he must hide the hatred of killing his husband that cannot be expressed openly.

Bai Zhi looked at him without saying a word, and her eyes gradually became wet, "Zhuo Yao, I don't understand you. I intend to have a good life with you, but there is a long distance between us!"

"If you have to compare everything with him, then what are we two? I treat you as my husband, but you can't treat me as your sister-in-law, you can't treat me as Meng Ying's wife, you can't treat me as a man who has his Meng Ying. The holding object of the Ying mark, do you understand?"

Bai Zhi stamped her feet anxiously. She just didn't understand. Ever since she knew Meng Ying, he was everywhere. She wanted to recruit talents in his name. The husband in front of her had to ask her every time he got tired of being intimate with her. Go kowtow a few times in front of his tablet!

So who is she?

Is it the wife of a deceased person, or his Zhuo Yao's wife?

Maybe Zhuoyao stopped rocking Agu's body in his arms, or maybe Bai Zhi's voice was louder, and Agu started to cry.

Zhuo Yao was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her, so he had no choice but to push the child into Bai Zhi's arms, "She cried... what should I do?"

"What should I do? Coax me!" Bai Zhi choked Zhuo Yao.

Zhuo Yao was in a hurry, holding the child and shaking it, "Gu Gu, be good, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry..."

However, Agu cried more and more fiercely, and his voice seemed to be broken by shouting.

Bai Zhi just took the child and checked her diaper, "She pooped."

Zhuo Yao was completely confused, "What should we do?"

"Go get a clean diaper, straw paper!" Bai Zhi directed him.

The two of them hurriedly changed the diapers and coaxed her for a long time until Agu was tired from crying and fell asleep.

Only then did Zhuo Yao realize how useless he was, and he felt unworthy again.

If it were Meng Ying, he would do well.

After the fight was over, the two of them stayed in the room for a long time, not knowing what they were doing. Anyway, they were doing their own thing, and no one paid any attention to the other.

Bai Zhi sat in front of Meng Ying's memorial tablet, looking at the two words Meng Ying, her mind wandering.

Zhuo Yao stared at the sleeping A Gu nervously, with mixed feelings and confusion in his mind.

In the end, he felt so uncomfortable that he rushed to Meng Ying's memorial tablet and met Bai Zhi's eyes.

Bai Zhi stared at him with anger and resentment, staring at him.

Zhuo Yao was filled with guilt, and his attitude softened immediately. He squatted beside her and gently took Bai Zhi's hand, "I'm sorry, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Bai Zhi jerked her hand away, "Humph."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault."

"What's the use of talking nonsense! If you can't forget your brother Salan, you might as well go and accompany him! What's the use of talking to me here?" Bai Zhi said incoherently and in an angry tone.

Zhuo Yao looked up at Bai Zhi sitting on the stool, his eyes full of caution, "I didn't..."

"Then tell me, am I Meng Ying's wife or your wife?" Bai Zhi asked her fiercely, puffing out her cheeks.

"My, you are my Zhuo Yao's wife!"

After receiving his affirmative answer, Bai Zhi felt sour and pursed her lips. She tilted her head slightly, stubbornly not wanting to let tears flow out.

Zhuo Yao's heart was broken. He didn't want to make her unhappy, but now he still made her feel wronged, and his whole heart was overwhelmed with self-blame.

He shook Bai Zhi's hand gently, and Bai Zhi turned her head, with an impatient look on her face, "What are you doing?"

The next moment, Zhuo Yao raised his hand and grabbed the back of her neck, and covered her heavily with his lips.

At first Bai Zhi was still struggling, but Zhuo Yao firmly held the back of her head, and his kiss finally made her lose strength.

The lingering and fierce kiss seemed to appeal to the two people's longing and love for each other, and they did not want to be separated for a long time.

It wasn't until Bai Zhi pushed him away with a slight breath that the two of them realized in a daze that they had rolled under the square table where Meng Ying's tablet was enshrined.

Zhuo Yao was not satisfied, his eyes were scorching in the dim light, and he kissed her again.

When his lips and teeth separated, his greedy desire made him ask again and again, "Bai Lianhua, can you not blame me?"

His breathing was full of strong temptation, which made Bai Zhi feel dizzy. She thought he was asking about today's quarrel, "I don't blame you anymore..."

"I will always love you..."

"I want to never be separated for the rest of my life..."

"Can we stay like this for the rest of our lives?"

"Forgive me, don't be angry with me, I will change everything I've done wrong, as long as you don't leave me..."

They were all nonsense words, with a strong begging tone. Bai Zhi actually couldn't understand the logic. Isn't it just a quarrel, that serious?

Zhuo Yao promised clearly every word.

He didn't want to tell her the truth less and less. Frankness and pride seemed to have become less important.

He just wanted to live like this for the rest of his life with her.

As for the dark and deep nastiness, he just needs to know about it.