Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

The abbot watched them leaving together, and when he was about to turn around, he saw a person walking around the corner of the corridor.

The old-fashioned black and gold-embellished clothes, long and narrow but not too small, with gleaming phoenix eyes, is none other than Xiao Huanzhi.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has seen the prince." The abbot bowed.

Xiao Huanzhi glanced at the backs of Zhu Baishao and Wen Yan leaving together. The sky was getting dark, but he didn't see much.

He turned to the abbot, his eyes flashed, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "The abbot does not need to be polite. I am here alone just to ask for a marriage fortune."

Xiao Huanzhi had just celebrated his 28th birthday, and this was the first time in the past 28 years that he had asked for a marriage sign.

Thinking of Zhu Baishao, he went through the process seriously and asked for a signature.

He took a look at the signature he asked for and said, "It means the phoenix is ​​flying and singing in harmony."

The abbot smiled and said, "Sign up and you will have a good match."

"It's a coincidence today, two of them came out with signatures."

Xiao Huanzhi thought about the four words "must have a good match". The more he thought about it, the more he missed Zhu Baishao. He just responded lightly to the abbot's words.

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The next day.

At the break of dawn, Zhu Baishao was awakened by the sound of the bell ringing in the temple. He couldn't fall asleep after that, so he simply got up.

Bi Tao came in when she heard the commotion and served her tea and water as usual. Only when she looked at Zhu Baishao's back did her eyes show a hint of complexity, which was quickly covered up again.

Zhu Baishao just pretended that she couldn't see it. She would need to inform the Prime Minister later, so she was not in a hurry to deal with it now.

While she and Wen Yan were sitting together for breakfast, several carriages came down from the Jinhua Temple Mountain, and a group of orioles and swallows in pink and willow colors came down, as well as a middle-aged man wearing a round-collar brocade robe.

It was none other than the Minister of Rites and his thirteenth concubine.

The group of people arrived in front of the temple in a mighty manner, and were greeted by a monk with a very good attitude.

In addition to the high position of the Minister of Rites, he also donated a large amount of sesame oil money every time he came.

Gradually, as evening approached, Wen Yan opened Bitao and watched Zhu Baishao put on her black robe, and couldn't help but remind her: "Be careful."

Zhu Bai Shao hid the dagger in his hand and nodded.

The Minister of Rites was always surrounded by people and it was difficult to take action. He could only wait for the opportunity for him to go to the toilet before going down the mountain.

Seeing her quickly disappearing figure, Wen Yan coughed a few more times with a worried look in his eyes.

With systematic guidance along the way, Zhu Baishao arrived near the latrine without any danger.

How should I put it, smelling the strange smell, Zhu Baishao almost couldn't maintain his sense of belief and couldn't continue acting.

In the end, she didn't go in, but hid on one side, hiding herself among the landscape stones and vegetation.

As soon as they hid, the Minister of Rites came over with a boy. He looked calm, but he didn't seem to be too worried about the assassin.

But when he walked to the rock, a dagger suddenly stabbed out from the slant, inserted into his heart, and was quickly pulled out. A stream of blood spurted out in an instant.

"Well."

The incident happened so suddenly that I didn't even recover for a moment. In the end, the servant of the Minister of Rites was frightened. He took a step back and shouted loudly: "Someone is coming! There is an assassin! Someone is coming quickly!"

The shrill shouts spread far away, immediately alerting Xiao Huanzhi.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he walked quickly towards the place where the sound came from.

This time, on the mountain, he had asked the guards to block the way down the mountain, and he was determined to capture Zhu Baishao.

When he arrived at the place, the Minister of Rites was about to die, and the boy was helping to cover the wound with blood on his hands.

"Where is his assassin?"

Xiao Huanzhi just glanced at the Minister of Rites and asked coldly.

If the Minister of Rites dies, he will die, and he can bring up Zuo Shilang.

After knowing that Zhu Baishao wanted to kill three ministers, Xiao Huanzhi unconsciously went through the civil and military courtiers in his mind and selected the next prime minister and two ministers.

The boy had seen the regent, and he immediately said happily: "Heading over there!"

He pointed in a direction.

As soon as he let go, the blood on the chest of the Minister of Rites became darker, and the last breath disappeared.

"Master? Master!!"

Xiao Huanzhi ignored the mournful howls behind him and followed the blood stains on the ground.

Zhu Baishao did not take any detours, and quickly returned to the courtyard. He nodded to Wen Yan who was waiting under the eaves, and took off his black robe.

Unexpectedly, her plain white skirt was stained with a few petal-sized blood stains.

Wen Yan's eyes narrowed, and before he could ask Zhu Baishao to change clothes, Xiao Huanzhi had already followed the blood trail to find him.

"Brother Wen."

The blood stain was left intentionally by Zhu Baishao with a dagger, just to make Xiao Huanzhi find him and add fuel to his anger.

If he knew that she was Wen Yan's fiancée, he didn't know how he would feel or whether he would be jealous. If... then Xiao Huanzhi would be in her pocket.

Wen Yan glanced at the courtyard door, thinking that Xiao Huanzhi was outside the door and that he might not be able to prevent the two from meeting, so he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Baishao quickly went to help him, "How are you?"

After waiting for no response, Xiao Huanzhi was a little worried that Zhu Baishao would also take care of Wen Yan. With this thought, he kicked open the courtyard door.

At a glance, he saw two people in the corridor, both dressed in white. The woman was facing him, her hand on Wen Yan's chest, helping him calm down.

The woman's side face looked familiar, but it was obscured by the white silk. At this time, the sunset was slanting and the afterglow was faint. Xiao Huanzhi felt that she looked a bit like Zhu Baishao, but it was hazy, and her whole body had a different temperament.

"Brother Yan, are you okay? I'll help you go in and rest for a while."

The woman's voice was soft and melodious, which was very different from the cold voice imprinted deep in her memory.

But he came all the way following the blood trail.

Xiao Huanzhi, with some complicated emotions in his heart, slowly approached as if to confirm.

A flash of struggle flashed in Wen Yan's eyes, and she actually stood there, watching Xiao Huanzhi approach.

Zhu Baishao had no choice but to stand beside him, but when she saw Wen Yan's look, she felt a little regretful.

[There is a feeling of being discovered on two boats, which is a bit exciting. 】The system is in trouble.

Zhu Baishao: "..."

The familiar profile of the face, the familiar body shape, plus the familiar jade hand dotted with white plum blossoms on Wen Yan's arm, weren't they the one he could never forget?

She looks better in white than in black.

She is Zhu Baishao, why is she by Wen Yan's side?

"Bless Bai Shao."

Xiao Huanzhi's voice was calm, but veins popped out on the back of his hands under the black wide sleeves.

"Your Majesty... there is no Zhu Baishao here, only my fiancée Lin Qingxu." Wen Yan put his hand on Zhu Baishao's hand, and although his face was pale, he still said so.

"Lin Qingxu?...Ha."

Seeing that Zhu Baishao did not avoid Wen Yan's action, but instead hugged him back, Xiao Huanzhi's whole body became a little gloomy.

Xiao Huanzhi never expected that he would send so many people to secretly search for traces of Zhu Baishao inside and outside the imperial city, but she would actually use the dark side of the lamp to hide beside him.