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

At night, Meng Ying was a little confused after drinking, but she still hadn't forgotten her promise to sleep with Jinger with Bai Zhi that night.

He chose a room with the largest bed, asked the servants to put on the calming sandalwood, and asked Boss Hua to prepare satin pajamas, balm, and balm in advance, all in the color and style she liked.

He bathed and burned incense, his hair and body were washed, his nails were polished smooth and regular, and his whole body was meticulous.

Maybe he drank wine and soaked in the bathtub again. His face was slightly red and a little hot, and his heartbeat was a little faster than usual.

The slight drunkenness made his thoughts wander, with some pleasure and some anxiety.

Will she come?

While waiting for Shuangyun to invite someone over, there was a knock on the door, and Meng Jing's voice could be heard vaguely. Meng Ying put on her clothes casually and walked briskly.

When he opened the door, it was indeed Meng Jing, but it was Mei Yuke who came with him.

Mei Yuke is a little girl, not yet sixteen years old. She is the third daughter of Mei Boyang. Like Mei Gong when he was young, Mei Boyang loves to snatch beauties back, so all the women he marries home are beauties. , so this Mei Yuke is also tall and graceful.

Mei Boyang also liked this daughter the most, so he wanted to promote the marriage between Mei Yuke and Meng Ying. After all, the closer the Mei family and Meng Ying were tied, the safer the entire Mei family would be.

Although Mei Yuke was beautiful, she was still under sixteen. There was still childishness on her face, and she was favored by Mei Boyang. She always held her head high and looked proud, "Brother Ying, Jing'er can't sleep, crying." I'm looking for you!"

Meng Ying felt a little disappointed, but she responded with a smile and held Meng Jing's hand, "Well, Jing'er will sleep with me tonight. It's getting late. Sister Yuke should go to bed early."

After that, he wanted to close the door, but found Meng Jing holding Mei Yuke's hand and shaking it, "I want Aunt Yuke to hold me to sleep!"

Meng Ying's face suddenly darkened, "Jing'er, please don't be rude. Aunt Yuke is still a girl who has not left the court, how can she coax you to sleep every day?"

Mei Yuke ignored the rejection in Meng Ying's words and pulled Meng Jing in directly. "It doesn't matter. Brother Ying is not an outsider! I am Jing'er's aunt. I have slept with him since he was a child. It is reasonable to coax him to sleep." The right thing to do!”

As she spoke, she walked straight to Meng Ying's big bed. Meng Jing happily jumped into the bed and laughed, "Aunt Yuke, come here, this bed is so soft!"

I can't sleep on this bed.

Meng Ying was really a little angry, but there was still a smile on her face, "Sister Yuke, you and Jing'er were still young at that time, so it was okay to be close to each other, but now Jing'er is growing up day by day, and you are also a grown-up. As a girl, you still have to have some sense of propriety.”

Mei Yuke was a little angry when she heard this, "But I have taken Jing'er to bed since she was a child. Brother Ying and Miss Bai were not around at that time. Jing'er is so pitiful!"

Meng Jing was too young to think of the deeper meaning behind his words. He only heard Aunt Yuke feeling sorry for him, and hurriedly said, "That's right! That's right! Father, don't talk about Aunt Yuke! She is right to me." The best person!”

Meng Ying's expression froze for a moment, and then she smiled heartily, "Father, I know! Then you can sleep with Aunt Yuke tonight, and don't make any more trouble."

After saying that, Meng Ying left without looking back.

Mei Yuke, who had changed into beautiful clothes, was left gritting her teeth.

Meng Ying knew what Mei Yuke had planned, but he would not use such things to kill Jing'er's enthusiasm for people.

Bai Zhi did the same thing. Although Mei Yuke and Meng Jing were very close, she never let Meng Jing stay away from her.

The reason is that Meng Ying feels that she respects other people's feelings enough.

Many times, Meng Ying felt inferior to her in this regard. He would sometimes deprive others of their preferences because he had the power, but she would not.

She felt that although Meng Jing was a child, he was already a conscious person. Although there were some things that needed guidance, others had been good to him and taken care of him over the years. It was natural for him to like others.

According to her words, Meng Jing is a good boy who is magnanimous and grateful.

So she allowed Meng Jing to become more and more dependent on Mei Yuke these days without saying a word to drive her away.

Meng Ying could understand her. She didn't want to use the majesty of a parent to distort Meng Jing's will according to her own preferences. She couldn't kill his surging emotions.

However, Meng Ying didn't want her to be wronged, so she secretly calculated in her heart that Mei Yuke had to leave, but she had to remain calm.

Meng Ying turned around the corridor and wanted to go to Bai Zhi's room. After all, he had no place to sleep now.

However, he met Shuangyun at the corner. Shuangyun looked confused and hesitated, "Your Majesty... uh..."

Meng Ying frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Princess, she..." Shuangyun hesitated and recalled what happened just now.

He had just been ordered to invite Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi originally agreed, but at the door he saw Mei Yuke wearing a gauze entering Meng Ying's room.

It was such a coincidence that she turned around and left.

Shuangyun was a little anxious, so he chased and comforted her, "Mother, maybe she can just go in, sit down, drink some water, and come out right away."

Bai Zhi held her hands and looked calm, but her steps were unusually fast, "Why should I go in? To be cursed by Jing'er, or to just stare and fight with them and run away quickly!"

She spoke very fast, and even though he was teasing her in the calmest tone, Shuangyun still heard a hint of anger.

Shuangyun tried to persuade her again and again, but still couldn't stop her igniting pace.

After Meng Ying listened, he could even imagine her expression when she said this, shaking her head and laughing.

"Do you think she is angry?" Meng Ying asked Shuangyun.

"Angry." Shuangyun said firmly.

Meng Ying got the affirmative answer and said nothing. She turned around, her eyes glistened slightly, and there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth.

"My lord, she went to the rooms of some young masters." Shuangyun reminded. He originally wanted to tell Meng Ying what Mei Yuke had said about slandering Bai Zhi in front of Meng Jing, but he didn't want to disturb his elegance.

After all, such a look had never appeared on Meng Ying's face since he escaped from Nanchen.

Bai Zhi came to Bai Feng's room, where the four children huddled together and lay upright.

Bai Zhi knew as soon as she saw the bunched up quilts, crooked pillows, and shoes, socks and clothes scattered on the floor that they must have been fighting just now. When she heard her movements, she started to pretend to be asleep.

She smiled knowingly at this ridiculous idea, "Okay! Stop pretending! Such good pillows and bedding are not for you to fight with!"

Bai Feng immediately sat up after hearing this and began to clean up their "battlefield", "Auntie, you shouldn't have come."

Bai Feng is already thirteen or fourteen years old this year. He can't remember whether he is thirteen or fourteen. After all, in the days when the bandits were separatist, everyone lived in ignorance.

Bai Zhi looked puzzled, "Why?"

"Jing'er... the young prince should be angry." Bai Feng said, holding back his tears.

"Auntie, don't be nice to us. You don't have to pick up food for us in the future. Jing'er won't be happy..." Bai Lei also followed. He remembered that when Bai Zhi was picking up food for them during the meal, Meng Jing gritted his teeth and made faces at them.

Bai Feng raised his head, and the children immediately knelt down in a row on the bed and spoke one by one.

"The young prince is A Niang's biological son. It was A Niang who saved our lives. From now on, we will work as slaves for the young prince. As long as we have food to eat, it is enough..."

Bai Feng seemed to have made a lot of determination, holding back tears, "A-niang...we won't call you A-niang from now on..."