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

Chenjing, the residence of the Prince of Zhennan.

After Zhuo Yao recuperated in Cangzhou for a day, he hurried back to Beijing without caring about the wounds on his body. He was anxious to see if Meng Ying was in Chenjing, and he was anxious to go to Jubao Tower to find the woman named Bai Lianhua.

As soon as he closes his eyes now, he sees the famous sword and the woman's face.

If they had a relationship, what would it be? Zhuo Yao gets chills down his spine every time he thinks of this.

Even on the night when we first arrived in Chenjing, we braved the heavy rain and had people carry us to the Jubao Tower.

The shopkeeper of Jubao Tower was woken up in the middle of the night while he was still tenderly in his concubine's arms, and he hurried to Jubao Tower.

At that time, the Jubao Pavilion was solemn and silent, and the waiters and maids did not dare to take a breath.

The steward held the roster of the Treasure Building and raised it tremblingly in front of Zhuo Yao, "General Zhuo... We in the Treasure Building... indeed do not have a woman named Bai Lianhua..."

"Aren't there even those who were ransomed and married?" Zhuo Yao's eyes were colder than the iceberg, making people shudder.

Seeing that Zhuo Yao was in a bad mood, the shopkeeper hurriedly came forward to persuade him, "Our Jubao House is not an ordinary brothel. Those who can come to us to redeem people are all famous and prominent figures. They are all recorded in the record. It is impossible for one person to be missing out of thin air." .”

Zhuo Yao asked the servants and maids who had their heads lowered in a cold voice, "Are there any whose maiden names and nicknames are called Lotus?"

Everyone shook their heads.

A pair of fists were clenched so tightly under his sleeves that his joints were white and his jaw was clenching so hard that it was trembling.

She lied to me, she lied to me from beginning to end? I couldn't help but think of the way she looked in the red wedding dress that day. My heart ached, my throat was tight, I kept swallowing, and even my saliva seemed to be bitter.

If the one holding the Fairy Whale Sword is her husband, and the Fairy Whale Sword is still in Meng Ying's hand, then she is most likely Princess Ning.

If so, he would rather lose the sword and disappear for several years than accept the fact that Bai Lianhua is Princess Ning.

Devastated, he returned to Zhennan Prince's Mansion and sent people to Prince Ning's Mansion to inquire. It turned out that Prince Ning had been eating and chanting Buddha in the mansion, leisurely and at ease, and treated Princess Ning with respect as a guest.

He obviously didn't believe it. If Meng Ying wanted to hide her traces, it would be easy. He had known it for a long time, but he still couldn't help but want to give it a try.

Zhuo Ling and his third brother Zhuo Hong were accompanying the Queen Mother to enjoy the peach blossoms in the palace these days, but when they heard that their brother was injured, they rushed back all night despite the rain.

After entering the door, before he could change out of his wet clothes, he rushed to Zhuo Yao's room.

"Ayao, are you okay?" Zhuo Ling almost threw herself in front of Zhuo Yao's bed, her expression full of worry.

Zhuo Yao was in despair, his eyes were empty, and he said coldly: "I'm fine, just a minor injury."

Zhuo Hong is still young, just fourteen years old. He has a clear face and his childishness has not faded.

Zhuo Hong looked at Zhuo Yao in confusion. He had rarely seen such a disappointed look before. He opened his mouth to expose Zhuo Yao's perfunctory, "You are talking nonsense. How can you call it okay? Could it be that the mission failed?"

Zhuo Ling didn't care about the task. He took out his dagger and cut off the bandage wrapped around Zhuo Yao's abdomen. After checking it carefully, he said angrily, "Who hurt you?"

"Gold is like the sea." Zhuo Yao replied absentmindedly.

"Who is Jin Ruhai? The bandit leader? Where is he? Is he dead? If not, I will kill him tomorrow, sister..." Zhuo Ling was extremely angry and kept talking.

But the concern of his sister and brother was a bit noisy to Zhuo Yao at this moment. He said impatiently: "Okay, sister, I'm fine, I'm going to sleep."

The two siblings felt that something was very wrong with Zhuo Yao. Although Zhuo Yao usually kept a straight face, he had a bad temper and was extremely arrogant, which offended many people. But no matter who the other party is, he has never been afraid and will express his anger on the spot. But now, this face of frustration is the first time!

Zhuo Hong stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Brother, are you okay? Are you stupid?"

Zhuo Ling was also very worried. She and Zhuo Hong had the same idea, "Yes! Are you stupid?"

Zhuo Yao was so annoyed that he finally couldn't hold it in any longer and said with a look of disgust on his face, "Sister, if you have nothing to do, just sort yourself out and get married as soon as possible so that you don't have to hang around me all day long and be an eyesore!"

"..."

With a slap in the face, Zhuo Ling stood up, put her hands on her hips, and said with a fierce look on her face, "Zhuo Yao, I'm giving you some face, isn't it! My wings have grown hard, haven't they? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Zhuo Yao touched his somewhat hot cheek, but this slap was a real one, so he didn't have to think about things every day. He put the quilt over his head and said, "I'm sleeping."

Zhuo Ling's anger hadn't subsided yet, so she rushed forward like another slap in the face. But Zhuo Hong grabbed him, "Sister, sister! He's stupid, we don't have the same experience as him! The more you fight, the stupider you become!"

Zhuo Hong dragged Zhuo Ling out of the room as he spoke. He didn't like martial arts and his physical strength was not as good as that of his brothers and sisters. He was very tired from all this struggle.

Zhuo Hong persuaded and coaxed Zhuo Ling nicely to calm down Zhuo Ling's anger.

Zhuo Ling calmed down for a while, feeling very uncomfortable. She suddenly raised her head and asked Zhuo Hong, "Ahong, do you also want me to get married quickly?"

Zhuo Hong was stunned, but he didn't expect that these words were still a bit lethal to her, so he quickly denied it, "Of course not! Can you also listen to what that bastard Zhuo Yao said? My sister, you can marry if you want to, and you can't if you don't want to. Marry me, it’s not like my Zhuo family can’t afford it!”

Zhuo Ling seemed to have received some comfort, and after a few words, she asked him to change Zhuo Yao's dressing, and then returned to the room absentmindedly.

I went back to my room and ordered a bowl of warm ginger soup, feeling dejected by the heavy rain outside the window. Marrying, maybe you will never do it in this life.

Zhuo Hong changed into dry clothes and then returned to Zhuo Yao's room to change his dressing.

"Brother, you did a good job today!" Zhuo Hong said helplessly.

"Urge her to get married. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Meng Ying will never marry her in this life." Zhuo Yao's voice was cold, and Zhuo Hong's heart felt a little cold.

"But she doesn't want to. What can we do?" Zhuo Hong asked helplessly.

Zhuo Yao's cold eyes suddenly froze, "Kill Meng Ying!"

Zhuo Hong's hand stopped moving, "It's impossible, the prince can't kill him. If he dies, the 200,000 troops from the north and the Mei family will come to the city the next day. Not to mention the emperor. At that level, you’d better think of a more realistic approach!”

"It's impossible for me to give up killing him. Help me invite the prince here tomorrow."

Zhuo Yao's voice was filled with coldness. Although Zhuo Hong didn't know what happened to make Zhuo Yao suddenly have murderous intentions towards Meng Ying, he knew the hatred and entanglement buried deep in Zhuo Yao's heart.

The next day, the prince came as invited.

"Brother Yao! Why are you still injured?" The prince smiled playfully and looked ungrateful.

"Your Highness, Meng Ying is out of the city." Zhuo Yao didn't want to fight with him, so he got straight to the point and spat out these words straight to the point.

The prince didn't react for a long time, and then asked about the whole matter after he regained consciousness.

The prince said: "The Immortal Whale Sword was lost many years ago. How are you sure that the Immortal Whale Sword is in Meng Ying's hands?"

"That movement technique is not wrong, ordinary people can't use the fairy whale." Zhuo Yao affirmed.

"You are just telling the truth. You also know that my father doesn't like me. If I don't have irrefutable proof, my father will not believe me at all!" The prince was a little anxious.

"Then go and check! Look for evidence of his absence! Can you get evidence just by sitting there?" Zhuo Yao said displeased.

Seeing that Zhuo Yao was impatient, the prince agreed, rubbed oil on his feet and ran away. He didn't want to provoke this cousin, and he would not recognize his relatives when he got angry.