After traveling through time, I became the aunt of the loyal dog emperor

"meeting!"

The moment Ziheng said this, his eyes also turned red, but he still stubbornly and gently looked into Wan Ning's eyes, as if this way she could see the sincerity in his words through his eyes.

"I don't dare to hope that I can always see you, I just hope that you will have no regrets during your time here. If going home is your wish and can make you truly happy, Yanyan, you know that I have no choice."

"I just want you to be happy."

After saying this, Ziheng no longer had the courage to stay here any longer. He lowered his hands dejectedly as if all his energy had been drained away, and was about to leave without saying goodbye.

Seeing him about to leave, Wan Ning's mind went blank for a moment. Without thinking too much, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ziheng's wrist. The defenseless Ziheng was actually pulled back to his original position by her. When she was surprised, Wan Ning suddenly supported herself on the roof with her left hand, raised her head, and just tilted her head slightly to kiss Ziheng.

Ignoring Ziheng's eyes wide open in surprise, Wan Ning closed her eyes without hesitation, and took the initiative to lick and kiss Ziheng's soft lips passionately. She was so devoted and passionate, but because of the previous two experiences, he couldn't figure out whether she was impulsive or had real thoughts, so he still stayed stiffly in place, using the little remaining rationality to greedily look at her pink face in the weak moonlight, trying to understand her emotions and thoughts.

Wan Ning noticed his difference and lack of cooperation. The moment she opened her eyes, she met Ziheng's fiery gaze. So she freed one hand and gently closed Ziheng's eyes. Then she stroked his face with her slender fingers, sliding across his nose, cheeks, hot ears, and reaching his neck and staying there. Finally, she held his face with both hands and touched his earlobes. The tip of her tongue slid across his tightly closed lips, opening the defense line, and ushering in the opponent's fierce counterattack.

At this time, even the remaining moon had hidden behind the clouds. In the darkness, Ziheng responded to her wholeheartedly as never before. Worried that she would fall off the roof, one hand supported her from behind, and the other hand brushed her scattered hair and finally fell on her shoulders. Seeing this, Wan Ning simply climbed onto his shoulders with both hands, hugged his neck in the darkness, and stood up and sat on his legs in ecstasy, changing to a relaxed posture to continue this kissing battle.

At this moment, there is only each other between heaven and earth.

After a long time, the two continued to indulge in this game, and it seemed that they had reached a draw, but one of them had already completely lost his mind. Ziheng secretly used his arms to support Wan Ning, forming a safe space to ensure that she would not lose balance and fall; while Wan Ning's hands wandered restlessly on Ziheng's back until the belt was untied and the coat was opened. Ziheng immediately understood her intention and regained his mind.

Ziheng held her hand to stop her madness.

Wan Ning broke free and covered Ziheng with her hands, pulling him to hug her tightly. This was the closest distance they had ever been. The moment her fingertips touched his back, Ziheng opened his eyes with a trembling body, and Wan Ning, who seemed to have telepathic connection, also opened her eyes at this moment. The moment their eyes met, Wan Ning smiled foolishly and leaned her head on his shoulder, and the hot air from her nose tickled his neck.

"Silly, didn't you say you wanted me to be happy and leave no regrets?"

Ziheng was powerless to refute and dared not look into her eyes again. He silently thought in his heart: "Yanyan, I'm just worried that you will mistake being touched for love when you are drunk, and you will regret it when you sober up."

He could only look up at the illusory moonlight, and soon the breathing beside his ear became steady, and the drunken Wan Ning actually fell asleep on his shoulder. Ziheng felt relieved and laughed at himself, took the wine pot from her hand, turned his face and drank the remaining wine in it. He had no way of telling what the cold wine tasted like when it went down his throat.

"If we meet in another world, maybe we will have the courage to stay together!"

Ziheng gently supported Wan Ning from behind, and with his other hand, he held her in his arms with a little force. She had lost a lot of weight, and she was not used to the food here. In addition, there were many things she needed to deal with recently, and Ziheng felt distressed when he thought of this.

"sorry."

He came down from the rooftop. Fortunately, Wan Ning in his arms was sleeping soundly under the influence of alcohol. Ziheng tiptoed to carry her to the room, helped her take off her cloak and covered her with a blanket. Ziheng was ready to leave when he was suddenly disturbed by Wan Ning's mumbling. He put his ear close to her but could not hear anything clearly. He only saw a strange smile on her lips.

He couldn't help but give her a light kiss on the forehead, placed the butterfly jade pendant under her pillow, and left quietly.

As time passed, the sunlight turned into moonlight. Wan Ning, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up from the bed as if she was equipped with a spring. She looked around hurriedly to make sure that she was the only one in the room on the bed. She lifted the quilt to check that her clothes were still there, and then she lay down again with peace of mind.

"It's okay, it's all just a dream." Wan Ning patted her chest with one hand and adjusted the position of her pillow with the other. When she was about to lie down, she saw the butterfly jade pendant.

"what--"

Wan Ning made the first groundhog call of the day, tightly grasped the butterfly jade pendant, and awkwardly pulled the quilt over her head and rolled around in it, "It's not a dream! It's all real, it's all real."

Once her hangover memory was restored, the plot of last night would involuntarily replay in her mind as if sliced, one segment after another, constantly reminding herself of her initiative and incompetence last night. However, she had a rare advantage, no matter how bad the thing was, she could quickly return to normal after venting.

The screams in the quilt naturally brought her back to her senses. She calmly lifted the quilt with a puzzled expression, thinking: "Could he be incapable?" She had read some unofficial history and rumors before. Some people thought that it was too troublesome to take care of the prince, so in order to save trouble and to please the prince, they stuffed women into their rooms early. Let them get in touch with men and women too early, but because they are not fully developed, it is easy for them to have obstacles from all sides when they grow up, which makes them powerless.

She thought about it carefully and realized that Ziheng had never received love from his parents since he was a child and had grown up with the company of outsiders. It was not certain that he would be treated like this.

"Could it be that he rejected me like this because he has something to hide?"

She picked up the small wooden box containing the jade pendant, which was also carefully carved with delicate patterns. Wan Ning felt that it looked familiar. Thinking carefully, she saw it on the bookshelf when she went to Ziheng's palace to look for the prize for donating grain. At that time, he deliberately put it away. Thinking of Ziheng's heavy official duties every day and still taking time to carve it bit by bit, it must have been countless late nights, under the dim candlelight, she couldn't help but feel sad and distressed.

"If I knew who had hurt him, I would definitely double the amount and avenge him!"

The sound of rain outside could be heard in the room. Wan Ning was lost in thought as she thought about making it clear to Ziheng this time. Suddenly, she was interrupted by a quick knock on the door, followed by Wan Tao's anxious voice: "Princess, are you awake? Concubine Ru wants to see you."

Wan Ning quickly put on her clothes and opened the door. It was gloomy outside because of the rain. Concubine Ru stood beside Wan Tao with a sad face. Her skirt was covered with mud and her hair was wet and stuck to her face.

"Empress Ru, what's wrong with you?"