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

The carriage became quiet. Bai Zhi's hands were sore from holding the child, so she changed her position.

Meng Ying noticed it very keenly and naturally stretched out her hand, "Can you give Sa Lan a hug?"

Bai Zhi hesitated for a moment, but she really didn't feel any malicious aura, so she hugged Agu over.

After Meng Ying took the child, her smile became brighter and brighter. Bai Zhi looked at him quietly, feeling that he must be sincere, otherwise the aura around him would be so...comfortable.

He smiled lightly, "Like you, and like Ayao, it is the Grain Rain season, which is really a good day."

He didn't seem to be a bad person, just as they described him, he was very gentle. Even if Bai Zhi was full of vigilance and tried to find something wrong with him as a reason to resist him, she couldn't find any.

Bai Zhi felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her heart. After holding it in for a long time, she yelled urgently, "Your Highness Prince Ning..."

Meng Ying raised her eyes, "Huh?"

"This is my and Zhuo Yao's daughter. I have married him. I have forgotten everything about the past." Bai Zhi's words were spoken in a panic, and she regretted it.

They didn't say anything about what they wanted to do with her, but she couldn't keep her temper and was very embarrassed.

But these words still caused a big blow to Meng Ying. Although he had roughly expected her attitude, when it was actually said from her mouth, it was particularly hurtful, sad, and emotionally hurt.

Meng Ying's smile did not change, but there was a slight hint of loss in his eyes. He said gently, "Salan understands that everything in the world is unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people. Salan knows that you have suffered a lot. What would have happened if you hadn't met Ayao?" , is still unknown.”

Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief at this explanation, "Thank you, His Highness Prince Ning, for your understanding."

"Yes, it's okay. It's just that Jing'er is still young and needs guidance from her parents. Sa Lan also wants to ask Miss Bai to be Jing'er's mother."

"I will! To Jing'er, I will always be his mother!" Bai Zhi almost blurted out, as if to guarantee, "It's just... I am also A Gu's mother."

Meng Ying chuckled, unable to hide her bitterness, "Salan knows... knows."

Meng Ying lowered her head and shut her mouth. Her tone was firm and her attitude was decisive. He completely understood.

Meng Jing lost his voice and buried his head in a soft fur blanket, still angry. After all, he had been beaten and had to take it easy.

When Meng Ying saw that it was almost time and it was time to calm down, he called softly, "Jing'er."

Meng Jing still ignored him, and Meng Ying continued, "Jing'er, mother brought you a big gift this time, do you want it?"

Bai Zhi was shocked. She had been nervous all the way and actually forgot to prepare a gift for her child. He didn't understand what the gift Meng Ying was talking about and was really panicked.

When Meng Jing heard that there was a gift, he immediately sat up straight and adjusted the roe deer hat that covered his eyes, but it was still crooked. The eyes under the brim were as bright as the eyes on the hat, and the eyes were equally bright. There was snot from crying, "What gift?"

Meng Ying smiled and put Agu in her hand close to her, "Here, Jing'er's sister."

Bai Zhi showed a slightly surprised expression.

Meng Jing was also a little surprised and seemed at a loss, "My sister?"

"Yeah." Meng Ying nodded.

Meng Jing wiped his hands and said eagerly, "Can I give you a hug?"

"Your sister, of course you can!" Bai Zhi was obviously a little excited and interrupted unconsciously.

Meng Jing's eyes were filled with excitement, and he carefully reached out his hand and took the Agu from Meng Ying's hand.

He was still young, and looked like a child to Bai Zhi. She was excited, but also a little worried, fearing that he wouldn't hug him and throw him.

But Meng Ying handed it over with confidence and said, "Be careful, there is a charcoal stove in front of you."

When Meng Jing heard this, his short hands tightened even more. This extremely uncomfortable hug made Agu cry, and he burst into tears.

Meng Jing was in a panic for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Bai Zhi hurriedly walked around the stove and sat next to Meng Jing, correcting his posture little by little. She put her arms around Meng Jing, patted A Gu on the back, and hummed a tune.

Looking at it this way, it looks like she is holding two children in her arms.

Bai Zhi's eyes were a little sore. She had thought about countless gathering scenes and thought it would be difficult, but now it seems that it is better than expected.

A Gu gradually stopped crying and fussing under gentle coaxing. Meng Jing felt relieved, his whole body relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Is she really my sister from now on?"

Meng Jing looked at Meng Ying expectantly, but Meng Ying shook her head gently, "You have to be his brother first, and then she will be your sister."

"How can I be considered a brother?" Meng Jing was puzzled.

"What did the little emperor do to you?" Meng Ying asked him.

Meng Jing thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "I know! I'll go back and give her something good to eat!"

"But Agu is still young and hasn't grown teeth yet. He can't bite many things, so he can only eat some mushy food..." Bai Zhi explained to him carefully how to take care of the child.

Meng Jing also listened carefully and wrote down each item one by one, preparing to go back and practice them one by one.

He hugged A Gu like a toy he couldn't put down.

Agu felt that the hat on his head was strange. She stretched out her fleshy little claws to grab the antlers on his head. When she caught the furry and slightly prickly touch, she had never felt it before. She suddenly retracted her hand and giggled. laughed.

When A Gu smiles, his eyes are dark and bright like two big black grapes, which is very pleasing to the eye.

No one could match the smile of the human cub, so Meng Jing kissed him with a kiss, "Father, does the little emperor have a sister?"

Meng Ying shook her head.

"Then only I have it!" Meng Jing looked proud, ready to go back and show off to the little emperor's uncle.

Meng Ying just looked at it, her heart and eyes full of Bai Zhi's unconscious smile, and a little cautious nervousness.

If they had never been separated, their family might be so happy.

Meng Ying unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, the tips of her eyebrows, and even her eyes became light.

He noticed that there was still some snot hanging under Meng Jing's nose, so he took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe it away for him. Due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he just leaned forward and leaned very low, without moving his lower body.

Bai Zhi was still looking at Meng Jing in a daze. Meng Ying suddenly came over and she shrank back in fright, only to find that he was just wiping Meng Jing's nose. She thought to herself that she was really a little confused and was making a fuss.

Meng Ying clearly sensed her vigilance towards him, and felt sad, but pretended that nothing happened and wiped Meng Jing's nose clean.

But he saw obvious burn marks on the side of her right hand holding the children. Thinking of Shuangyun saying that she had made a strange weapon, he frowned unconsciously and gently held her fingertips, " Was Miss Bai injured by black powder?"

Her fingertips were suddenly held by his slightly cold hand, causing Bai Zhi to shrink uncontrollably. She tried her best to deny her past with him, for fear that a little inappropriate behavior would make him think that they We can continue to lead the way.

Her shrinking made Meng Ying feel uncomfortable in every possible way.

Even if he could think through all the causes and consequences, he was still helpless. It was difficult for him to accept that she was so unfamiliar with him and so scared.

It was obvious that they had loved each other so much.

He suddenly became a little angry, and he tightened his fingertips tightly, not exceeding the distance between his fingernails. He didn't want her to escape even if he only held on to that little bit.

Meng Ying raised her eyes, her eyes dim and unclear, "So... has Miss Bai made the gun?"