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

Zhuo Yao's soldiers and horses all stopped. They did not dare to move. They just stood on their horses and looked at the carriages and horses in front of them from a distance.

A fast horse came ahead of the convoy.

The heavy snow fell at this moment, falling one after another, falling on everyone's head, and captivating everyone's eyes.

The visitor is Boss Lu, Lu Shuangyun.

There was a thud in the hearts of Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling, and they were shattered into pieces. The long-standing fear dissipated at this moment, becoming pale and fragmented.

I'm still afraid, but it's not the kind of fear where my heart is tightening, but the kind of fear where my mind is completely blank.

Zhuo Yao said weakly, "Who is the driver in front of you?"

"It's His Highness Prince Ning." Shuangyun replied affirmatively. He glanced at the mute slave who was dragged behind the horse, and asked politely, "Have you found any traces of the young prince? I just found something in the forest. There are traces of fighting, the young prince is naughty, and His Highness Prince Ning is quite worried."

Zhuo Yao hummed, his Adam's apple rolling, "In the carriage."

Bai Zhi nervously lifted the car curtain and peeked at every move outside. Her heart was pounding with fear, and even the hand that lifted the curtain couldn't help but tremble.

She heard His Highness Prince Ning.

She leaned forward again and looked at the small group of people in front of her, but she saw only heavy snow and blurry shadows.

Meng Jing also came over, looking out the carriage window, and he was very close to Bai Zhi. The horn of the roe deer hat even poked Bai Zhi's bun, "Let me just say it! You are finished! My father The king will punish your sins!”

Bai Zhi was startled by his sudden approach. She couldn't help it, she was too nervous just now and was too absorbed in watching.

She said dullly, "What kind of person is your father?"

"Very fierce! He doesn't like to laugh either! He doesn't seem to like me..."

Bai Zhi's throat was a little tight. According to Zhuo Yao, His Highness Prince Ning was a gentle, polite and modest gentleman, which was not in line with Meng Jing's description of being fierce.

She had thousands of guesses about what kind of person he was. After thinking about it, she felt that Meng Jing was too naughty and needed to be disciplined strictly.

She laughed dryly, "How could..."

She wanted to say that he was too naughty, but stopped. Naughty is the nature of children. A small tree cannot grow straight if it is not repaired. She cannot blame the child for this.

What's funny is that in such a tense atmosphere, she is actually thinking about ways to educate her children.

After a while, I heard Shuangyun say again, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning has arranged the garrison camp, and has prepared thousands of beef and mutton, and enough charcoal fires. After General Black Tiger made arrangements, he followed me to see His Highness Prince Ning... …Well, His Highness Prince Ning has some inconvenience, so please follow me.”

Zhuo Yao was stunned for a long time and then responded with a good word.

Bai Zhi asked Meng Jing, "Your father's legs and feet are not good?"

"Well, I was injured and never recovered! It was all caused by traitors!" Xiao Meng Jing said through gritted teeth.

After Zhuo Yao explained to the deputy general, the men and horses split into two groups, leaving only a few attendants and female officers. A group of people headed towards the carriage and horse in the snow.

Zhuo Yao walked slower and slower, but accelerated his pace when he was a hundred steps away from the carriage.

The five carriages became increasingly clear in the heavy snow.

The curtain of the car was opened, and with the help of an attendant, Meng Ying slowly stepped on the horse stool to get out of the car. After getting off the car, she didn't walk much and just sat on a chair.

Zhuo Yao turned over and dismounted before the horse stopped. His feet were a little numb and weak. He didn't know whether it was from the cold or fear, but he couldn't help but think of Meng Ying running away.

It wasn't until he got closer that he saw his face clearly in the flying snow. It was him!

Zhuo Ling and Feng Tianxiang were almost following behind. Following Zhuo Yao's slow and fast steps, his heart rose and fell.

Zhuo Yao almost fell to his knees in front of Meng Ying. His eyes were red and slightly gleaming with water. Thousands of words were tangled up in his chest. In the end, he could only squeeze out one sentence, "Brother Sa Lan..."

Zhuo Ling's mind had long been numb, and she knelt at Meng Ying's feet in a daze. Hot tears welled up, melting the wind and snow that came towards her, "Brother Salan..."

However, the two words of "Brother Salan" revealed the unspeakable feelings between several people. Be it love or hate, love is hard to disappear and kindness is hard to break. They circulated in the deep breathing of several people.

Meng Ying covered up the countless pain in her eyes and gently raised the corners of her mouth, "Ayao, Ling'er, get up quickly."

His soft call was as warm as the spring breeze, but it was difficult to melt the ice and snow.

He stretched out his hand, lifted Zhuo Yao's arm with one hand, and held Zhuo Ling's wrist with the other, "General Feng, please get up quickly. Sa Lan is not polite enough, so please forgive me, General Feng."

The three of them stood up, but fell into silence in an instant.

The car behind them slowly stopped, and everyone's heartbeats stopped in an instant. The wind and snow in their ears seemed to be silenced, and they could only hear their own breathing.

"Father! Save me!" Meng Jing's voice came from the carriage.

Meng Ying frowned slightly, took a deep breath, straightened her clothes, and held the hem of her skirt.

Bai Zhi had a headache when she saw Meng Jing. She just wanted to hold him and lead him to get out of the car carefully.

The bastard screamed in surprise, as if he had been caught and eaten.

Bai Zhi was too lazy to care about him, and slowly got out of the car, taking the Agu that Bai Feng handed to her.

Before she could even stand firm, she felt a series of anxious gazes directed at her, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

It feels like you can dig out three bedrooms and one living room with your toes.

She has no experience, how to deal with the relationship between her ex-husband who has come back from the dead and her current husband!

Fortunately, at this moment, Meng Jing rolled out of the carriage. He didn't need a horse stool, so he jumped off the carriage and rushed towards Meng Ying. He was still crying while running, "Father! They harmed me. ! They want my life!"

This……

Bai Zhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was the villain who complained first, it actually relieved the tense atmosphere and made her breathe a sigh of relief.

After she gathered up her courage, she raised her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man sitting on the chair.

Through the wind and snow, it was a bit blurry, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could see his upright posture, but also a somewhat relaxed sitting posture.

Just from his sitting posture, he exudes a calm and calm attitude that is indescribable.

Bai Zhi took a few steps forward with the child in her arms. Her feet felt a little weak and she almost lost her balance. Fortunately, when she reached Zhuo Yao's side, he reached out to support her and took the child from her hand.

Bai Zhi never dared to raise her head to look at that person. It wasn't until Zhuo Yao took the child that she raised her eyes and had to face him.

It was just a moment of intertwining eyes, but the two of them escaped each other's gaze like an electric shock, and Meng Ying was no exception.

Meng Ying thought he could face it, and Bai Zhi thought so too.

But the fact is that they are both afraid of something, so much so that they are deeply afraid of each other.

The air was stagnant for a long time, and then Meng Ying's Adam's apple rolled and she uttered a confusing sentence, "The wind and snow are too heavy, please hold an umbrella for the prince's wife and children."

The clear voice kept dancing in her ears, reminding Bai Zhi of those... spring dreams that had troubled her for a long time.

In the dream, he kept asking her, "Why don't you study hard..."

Bai Zhi realized that she was distracted, her face became hot, and she hurriedly saluted, "Bai Zhi... I have met His Highness Prince Ning."

The obvious panic could be seen, but no one exposed it, after all, they were both equally flustered.

While the attendant was holding an umbrella, Bai Zhi secretly looked at His Highness Prince Ning.

He was wearing a silver-gray fur cloak, glowing with a faint purple light, which made his skin color brighter than others. The tip of the fur collar was covered with snow, like pearls on the hairpin.

The thin shoulder-length hair, which may not be tied up, is gathered loosely at the back of the head, tied with a hairband inlaid with silver wire. There are also two lazy strands of broken hair in front of the forehead, slightly bent on the cheeks. The cheeks are slightly thinner and have sharp edges.

But that slightly pale face was paired with a pair of extremely bloody lips and a pair of deep black pupils.

Meng Ying raised his eyes slightly and met Bai Zhi's furtive gaze. This time he did not choose to avoid it, but smiled faintly at her.

He nodded slightly towards her, and then said, "The wind and snow are too strong. This is not the place to talk. I will follow Sa Lan to the Yingyue Hall to meet the saint, and then I will send you all to rest."

Zhuo Yao nodded, "Listen to Brother Salan's arrangements."