Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Yun's entire body was pressed on the small bed, unable to move at all. Jing Zhou suddenly approached and sealed his lips. His slightly large lips covered him completely, and while he was not paying attention, his tongue slipped in and teased his small tongue.

Jiang Yun was startled by the sudden kiss and wanted to bite him, but her chin was pinched and she was forced to endure his invasion. Her violent struggle was of no use at all.

With his small body, he was no match for someone who had practiced martial arts for many years. He could neither fight nor dodge, especially when he felt the big hands wandering on his body. He was so anxious that tears came to his eyes and he struggled even harder.

There was a stinging pain between his lips, and Jing Zhou bit him before leaving, still feeling unsatisfied.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You cry after a kiss? Why are you so fond of crying?"

Jiang Yun covered her face with her hands and ignored him, "Wuwuwuwu, I'm not clean anymore."

“I’m not clean anymore”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

",,,"

Jing Zhou was furious and stood up and sat aside, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you now."

"you dare!!"

"See if I dare!"

Jiang Yun turned away from him, wiped her eyes fiercely, sat back down, and shrank into the corner. Jing Zhou sighed, and everything seemed to have returned to the starting point.

He forcefully pulled the person into his arms, and patiently said, "Come on, man, you are so angry. You just kissed me and ignored me."

"Humph."

A big hand pinched his chin and turned his face over, stroking his red lips with his thumb, "Jiang Yun, are you keeping your chastity for Ling Yun now?"

"It is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. I remember Ling Yun had a wife before you, and they had two sons and two daughters."

Jiang Yun looked at him unconvinced, "But after my brother had me, there was only me."

"We agreed that we would only have each other for the rest of our lives, so of course I have to protect myself."

"The four children also like me very much and accept me as their daddy."

Jing Zhou pressed harder with his fingers, and when he saw him frown in pain, he loosened his grip a little, "But it's not your child after all. Don't you want to have your own child?"

She shook her head and said, "I only have my brother in my heart. How can I have a child with another woman?"

"Brother also has me in his heart. Even though I was accused of killing Lin Wan'er, he never gave up on me."

"Your Majesty, you don't like me at all. You just think I'm different from others and it's fresh. I won't fawn on you, flatter you, or live my life by your expression."

"If I really stay with you, maybe in a year or two, or maybe even less, you will get tired of me."

"You will think that I am undisciplined, that I do not respect you, and that I do not understand etiquette."

"It will teach me that I am not as gentle and submissive as others."

Jing Zhou slowly let him go, thinking, "Okay, I won't force you, but you are not allowed to hide from me either."

"Forget it. Sooner or later, I will make you give yourself to me willingly."

Seeing that he really didn't have that thought in mind, Jiang Yun finally relaxed a lot, but she still habitually retorted, "No way."

"Come here, accompany me to read the memorials, and I will teach you to read." He stretched out his big hand and half-hugged the person in his arms, and picked up another memorial.

This time Jiang Yun did not refuse his respect. She tilted her head and read word by word. When she encountered a word she did not know, she looked up at Jing Zhou and waited for him to finish before continuing reading.

"Longevity Festival?"

"What holiday?"

"This person can't come, so he needs to give a gift."

Jing Zhou nodded, "The Wanshou Festival is my birthday. This year is my first birthday after ascending the throne, so it must be celebrated in a grand manner."

Jiang Yun thought about it and nodded, as if she had heard it on TV before, "When is your birthday?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Zhou became interested and squeezed his hand, "Have you decided what gift to give me?"

Jiang Yun smiled slyly and sang softly, "I'll send you away~ a thousand miles away~"

"Hahaha, how's it going?"

"Do you want to hear more? I'll continue singing for you."

Jing Zhou smiled, "You love to sing so much. It just so happens that the journey is boring. Sing a few lines for me to listen to and relieve my fatigue."

"I do not want it."

"If you don't sing, then I'll do other things to relieve my boredom." She gave him a meaningful look, causing Jiang Yun to glare at him.

After struggling for a long time, he finally said, "I am tone-deaf, so please don't think my singing is not good."

"No, I think you sing very well."

After thinking for a while, he picked a modern song and sang it a cappella. His voice was melodious and the lyrics were straightforward and simple. When the song ended, Jing Zhou clapped his hands and said, "If I get tired in the future, I will ask you to sing."

Jiang Yun crossed her arms and shook her head, "I don't want to. If you like to listen, you can find a troupe to sing for you every day."

Before he could continue, she interrupted him, "Your Majesty, I am not an opera singer. Is it inappropriate for you to ask me to sing to entertain you?"

Jing Zhou didn't expect that he was still unhappy, so he took his hand and patted it, "Okay, I said the wrong thing."

"Pfft."

Jiang Yun laughed out loud, "Your Majesty, you are so kind to apologize now."

"It seems like a different person,"

Jing Zhou also laughed, "What has it become?"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "Hmm~~ It feels humane."

"If you'd let me go, maybe we could be friends."

Receiving his gaze, Jiang Yun curled her lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't let me go now. A year will pass quickly anyway."

",,,"

I kind of regret that I only set it for one year. Should I issue a new decree?

Jiang Yun had no idea what he was thinking. She poured herself a cup of tea and started humming a song. As she started singing, the lyrics that she had heard in modern times slowly emerged in her mind.

Put down the teacup, find a blank piece of paper, and start writing the lyrics on it. Remember as much as you can. If you forget everything, you really won’t be able to remember it.

Jing Zhou leaned closer to see him writing some incomplete words, and shook his head and sighed helplessly.

After so many years of modern life, our writing habits cannot be replaced by occasionally learning traditional Chinese characters.

When writing about the fun part, Jiang Yun suddenly thought of the video she had watched before, "Your Majesty, I'll teach you something fun."

The two sat close to each other, and Jiang Yun stretched out his right hand, "Your Majesty, stretch out your hand too, but don't use too much force, follow my rhythm."

Palm to palm, Jiang Yun shook her hands slightly, humming, "Wipe the glass..."

Just two sentences, the same action was repeated over and over again. Jiang Yun looked at Jing Zhou, who was puzzled but still cooperating with him, and laughed even more happily.

He suddenly wondered if he could teach him some modern funny jokes. After all, the contrast between seeing Jing Zhou with a serious face frowning and doing these actions was really too great.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, you are so stupid."

He took his hand back and stepped back, laughing so hard that he fell backwards. Jing Zhou held his face and squeezed it hard until he saw his mouth was squeezed together. "Your Majesty, I was wrong."

"Jiang Yun, you apologized pretty quickly and smoothly."

"Ok?"