In the next few days, Meng Ying would bring food and Zhuo Yao to the dilapidated courtyard to deliver things.

Zhuo Yao was happy because he could see Brother Salan with this excuse. But after his father discovered it yesterday, he was severely punished. The father asked him to stay away from the mother and son.

Zhuo Yao told Meng Ying about this. Meng Ying thought for a long time and said, "How about not letting your father know? Brother Salan can't come every day. Then if I'm not here in the future, A Yao, you can send it to me for me." , okay?"

"Okay!" Zhuo Yao agreed without even thinking.

"Ayao is so good! This will be your and my secret from now on!"

Zhuo Yao, who was entrusted with the important task, nodded excitedly. From then on, he would always secretly send food to Xiao Yang.

And this period of time has also become one of the few warmths that Xiao Yang will have in the future.

*

Zhuo Yao pulled away from his memories. He leaned on the rockery and tried his best to avoid Meng Ying's sight, but he couldn't resist his gentle questions.

He asked: "Second Young Master Zhuo, did you personally hand over the congratulatory gift brought by Mrs. Salantuo's family to you?"

Zhuo Yao turned his head, hummed slightly, glanced at Meng Ying's clothes coldly, but did not dare to look at his face, and replied coldly: "Thank you, His Highness Prince Ning, for the gift."

Meng Ying's heart dropped slightly, and he smiled slightly. There was a hint of relief in this smile, and said: "In that case, my wife is not here to cause trouble for Mr. Zhuo, but is entrusted by Sa Lan." , and also come here on behalf of Prince Ning’s Mansion. As for the prince’s misunderstanding, we have to ask Miss Zhuo.”

Zhuo Ling tensed up after hearing this. At this moment, she was not much better. She had disheveled hair and her face had just been shaved. I don't know if it was damaged or not. In front of the guests, it was enough to lose his temper, but when Meng Ying saw it, he was immediately ashamed. Unknowingly, his eyes turned red and his hands were twisted into knots.

want to escape.

"Miss Zhuo, did my wife hit you?" Meng Ying asked calmly.

From the corner of her eye, Zhuo Ling caught sight of his elegant white robe, approaching her. She felt so oppressive that she unconsciously took two steps back until she reached the rockery.

But then I thought about it, I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be afraid? Are you afraid that he will be disappointed or that he will be punished? I'm sorry to the Zhuo family, it's obviously him.

So he took a deep breath and said angrily: "Yes, Princess Ning made a move first!"

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes aside. People who are angry will not feel that they are at fault, and Bai Zhi is no exception.

"Oh? Why did it happen? Miss Zhuo, are you ready to take action?" Meng Ying's eyes were dark and unclear, and then a cunning light flashed through her eyes.

The prince was still hoping in his heart that Zhuo Ling would point out Princess Ning's sins and make Meng Ying lose face.

Zhuo Hong stared at them with great interest as if watching a show. But hearing this sentence, he always had a bad feeling.

"Let's do it." Zhuo Ling lowered his head and said.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Ying smiled softly, then hissed, making a puzzled look, "Oh! No, no! Miss Zhuo is a famous female hero in Chenjing. She can ride a horse at the age of seven, and she is good at the age of eight. In the spear dance, at the age of ten, he represented Dachen in the battle, challenging the fourteen-year-old Xiliang prince in a single fight, and became famous in one battle, which became a good talk in Chenjing at that time."

"If Miss Zhuo takes action like this, how can my princess stand here intact?" Meng Ying asked as she walked slowly to the prince.

"This can only mean that either Miss Zhuo didn't take it seriously and just regarded it as a joke between acquaintances! Or Miss Zhuo and Princess Salan are equally powerful! Otherwise, how could they end up in such an embarrassing state?"

"Miss Zhuo, what do you think?" Meng Ying looked back at Zhuo Ling and asked this question loudly.

When Zhuo Ling heard this, she raised her head sharply. Is it just her? The reddish eyes met Meng Ying's deep ones. The huge waves in my heart are surging all of a sudden, and I can't control myself.

Zhuo Hong suddenly realized that he was waiting here! Old fox! Others don't know, but he knows that his sister has had a bad temper since she was a child and hates it when people say she can't compare to men. Now to say that she can't compare to a woman is simply a shame and a huge insult to her!

Sure enough, after Zhuo Ling calmed down a little, she said, "It's just a play between daughters."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and realized that they had been tricked.

Meng Ying's eyes flashed with a glint of pride, and he said to the prince with a standard smile: "Your Highness, the matter is very clear. My wife just sent a congratulatory gift for Sa Lan, and later she and Miss Zhuo It's just a joke. It's not as serious as making trouble or beating people. Please, Your Highness, please don't hold on and hold on."

Prince: "..."

The prince's expression was distorted for a moment. It seemed that this was not the situation just now. He glared at Zhuo Yao and Zhuo Ling, but no one looked at him at all. He twitched his lips, pointed at himself with his finger, and asked, "Am I unwilling to give up?"

Meng Ying smiled and nodded with a calm expression.

A fear rose in the prince's heart, the fear that would always live in his shadow. His intuition told him that if he continued to speak, he would definitely be punished even worse.

The guests all believed it, but he couldn't speak to this person, so in order to save face, he had to give up. He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, swung his sleeves, straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and said: "Uh, hahaha, I misunderstood! Since it was just a joke, let's disperse. Let’s go. Today’s protagonist is General Xiaozhuo, let’s go, let’s go!”

The guests dispersed one after another, talking about Meng Ying's performance today.

Zhuo Yunjun also arrived when Meng Ying arrived and witnessed the entire process. Now he can only shake his head helplessly. He really doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Meng Ying poured into them. One or two of them bared their teeth and claws in front of him, acting like little lambs in front of him, even though he had betrayed the Zhuo family and hurt them.

Bai Zhi didn't say a word, but Meng Ying settled the matter in a few words. This made people admire her, but at the same time, Bai Zhi had a doubt deep in her heart.

His words just now conveyed a sense of coercion and a hint of conspiracy. Although she could occasionally see him acting mischievously, she had never seen that cruelty before.

He is as deep as the vast ocean, with calm waves on the surface, but undercurrents deep down.

And what she saw were just three or two small waves, which is what he wanted you to see.

And under the calm sea surface is the bottomless bottom that never sees light. If you want to understand, you can only give up the fresh air, risk suffocation, and dive into the bottom of the sea.

This made Bai Zhi feel a little distance from Meng Ying.

Seeing her daze, Meng Ying walked over and wanted to reach out and brush a strand of hair away from her face.

Bai Zhi shrank unconsciously and hid nervously.

This subtle movement took Meng Ying's breath away. A hint of panic flashed through his eyes, and he slowly put down his outstretched hand. Covering up: "Princess, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go home." Bai Zhi forced a smile and said lightly.

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