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

A flash of bright white, like butterfly wings, floated in everyone's sight, gently holding Bai Zhi's plain waist.

For a moment, there was silence all around. Apart from the chirping of birds on the branches and the rustling of leaves in the wind, the only sound left was the heartbeat of Angelica dahuricae.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but feel a sore nose, indescribable emotions rushing like a river, looking for a place to rely on to soothe these chaotic thoughts.

Meng Ying turned around neatly and straightened Bai Zhi's body. The corners of Pianran's clothes were lifted by the wind, like an immortal who fell into the mortal world and emerged from the world.

Bai Zhi first felt a sense of relief, but then felt a sense of guilt after the brief relief. She knew that she had impulsively caused trouble for the prince today, so she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty...I...I'm sorry..."

Meng Ying lowered his eyes and stared at her for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "The princess now has a face like a tabby cat and hair like a bird's nest. She really has a different flavor."

Bai Zhi was laughed at and was so angry that she hit Meng Ying's chest.

Immediately, Meng Ying Bai Zhi pressed her head to her chest and patted her back gently, "It's okay...it's okay..."

Even though Bai Zhi was humiliated by Zhuo Yao, fought with Zhuo Ling, scolded by the prince, and laughed at by others, she still held back her tears and never shed a single tear.

But all this persistence fell apart the moment she fell into Meng Ying's arms. Bai Zhi lay on Meng Ying's chest and started to cry.

Meng Ying also wanted to take her away directly and find a place to comfort her. But the current situation did not allow it. He patted Bai Zhi on the back, turned around, and said to the prince humbly and politely: "Your Highness, my wife is ill today and cannot support His Royal Highness's teachings. I will definitely take care of you someday." Madam comes to apologize."

Strangely enough, in the noisy environment just now, there was not even a single person speaking. Meng Ying's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear her clearly and clearly.

After Meng Ying finished speaking, no one could react for a long time.

No one could have imagined that Meng Ying would come, and no one could have guessed that he would dare to challenge His Highness the Crown Prince directly, including the Crown Prince himself.

The corners of the prince's eyes twitched again and again, and his brain was a mess. What should I do? Accepted him? Wouldn't that mean he was disgraced? Not responding to him, the prince couldn't help but trembled as he thought of all the past events.

But things are different now. He, Meng Ying, is not the same as before, and my prince is not the same prince as he was then. So the prince decided to panic, maybe his past of being dominated by Meng Ying would be over today! He straightened his back, raised his chin, and his eyes were filled with pride.

"Your Highness Prince Ning! That's wrong. It's not that I want to teach Princess Ning a lesson! But today is Brother Yao's crowning ceremony. Princess Ning came to Zhennan Palace to cause trouble, disturbed Brother Yao's crowning ceremony, and even flailed Sister, this is not in line with etiquette, and it is also an insult to the royal family! I really can’t stand it, so I gave you a warning." The prince spoke righteously and was full of confidence.

Hearing this, Meng Ying's expression suddenly turned sharp. He shook his head slightly, with the smile still on his face. He stared directly at the prince, making the prince flinch slightly.

"Oh? Sa Lan only asked the princess to hand over the congratulatory gift, but she didn't know that there was such a thing? Can the emperor brother let Sa Lan ask the reason for the matter?"

The prince was a little creepy, but he had to let Meng Ying ask the matter clearly in front of the guests. He raised his voice and said, "If you want to ask, just ask!"

After receiving the answer, Meng Ying chuckled, "Okay! In this case, Sa Lan will not ask the wife. She was frightened and she is the one being accused. Her answer may be biased."

The prince frowned, "Then who are you asking?"

"Of course I'll ask Miss Zhuo and Young Master Zhuo." Meng Ying turned sideways and pointed at Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Yao.

The prince smiled contemptuously and thought to himself, there is no need to think about who they are helping!

Meng Ying naturally sent Bai Zhi to the shivering Lihua. Then he turned around and walked towards Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling.

But at this time, the two of them lost any of their previous arrogance. Zhuo Ling lowered her head and played with her fingers, as if she hadn't seen Meng Ying. Zhuo Yao, on the other hand, raised his legs and leaned on the rockery, sitting in a bold and unrestrained posture, looking into the distance, as if he was not the same as Meng Ying at all.

In the past few years, these two people have always thought that if they meet Meng Ying one day, whether in the palace, on the street, or in the deserted wilderness, they will rush up and point at his nose. Scolding, "Thieves, treacherous guys, no humanity, for their own selfish interests, they actually want to sacrifice the entire Zhuo family, trample their trust under their feet, trample! Trample!..."

There were so many things I wanted to say, and I even didn't hesitate to use the most vicious words in the world to curse him. If there was a sword in his hand, it would be stabbed directly into his heart without mercy. Being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts may not be able to relieve their hatred.

But now that they have met, the two of them can't say a word. He was still the same as before, standing there, doing nothing, just like Zhilan Yushu. The sleeves are fluttering, and everyone has to praise the breeze and the moon. He was always smiling, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him unhappy or anyone that could make him irritated. There is a mysterious sense of stability inexplicably.

Even these two people were trying their best to suppress the urge to rush up and hug him. They were all surprised at how their inner impulses and expressions could be so cowardly! If it weren't for outsiders, they would be beating their chests and scolding themselves for being incompetent.

The prince also wondered why Zhuo Yao was so quiet now that he was shouting in front of him every day that he wanted to kill Meng Ying. And Zhuo Ling, who usually acted like a tigress, clamoring that she would not marry anyone but Meng Ying, now didn't even dare to look up.

Meng Ying slowly walked towards the two of them, with light steps and elegant posture. He said: "Sa Lan knows very well that the Zhuo family is a family of military generals. In ancient times, the famous general Zhuo Tianfeng fought with Emperor Gaozu on the battlefield to expand territory. Today there are fierce generals who control the territory. The King of Nan destroyed the Southern Barbarians and guarded Anbang. Moreover, our ancestors have been loyal and righteous people for generations, and the eldest lady and the Second Young Master Zhuo are no exception. They will definitely not wrong my wife."

Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling had something in their minds. They knew the Zhuo family genealogy better than Meng Ying. How could they not know it? But now that it came out of his mouth, they both felt a sense of pride.

Zhuo Hong smelled a hint of conspiracy in these words. He knew very well that his brother and sister had complicated emotions towards him, and now he could make them both confused just by standing here. Now, in front of everyone, he brought out the ancestors of the Zhuo family and boasted nonsense. Wouldn't it be like putting shackles on the two of them and making them swear to their ancestors in front of everyone that they would never lie?

A chill ran down Zhuo Hong's spine. He began to understand why his brother and sister had been dominated by him for so many years.