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

After the kiss, Ziheng lowered his head and looked at Wan Ning with love in his eyes, smiled casually, reached out and held her hand, gently pulled her to the desk and sat down side by side with her.

Wan Ning glanced at the pile of memorials on the table. There were many more than before. It was heard that since the Sangcheng case came to an end, the emperor had become more "Buddhist" and almost never appeared in public. The things that were originally under his control were now handed over to Ziheng to handle personally. Now it seems that it is true. There are rumors in the court that the emperor has really abdicated. In the future, the court will be ruled by the emperor and Prince Qi. However, when Wan Ning thinks of the emperor's appearance, she always feels that something is strange.

"What are you thinking about, Yanyan?" Ziheng saw that she was in a trance, so he gently reminded her by holding her hand and stroking the back of her hand.

"Oh," Wan Ning withdrew her eyes from the memorials: "With so many memorials, you must be very busy recently, right?"

Ziheng stared at Wan Ning's face shyly, closed the memorial he was reading and put it back into the pile, saying, "Not busy, not busy, not busy as long as you come." It turned out that he was worried that Wan Ning would feel that he was disturbing him and would never come again. Then he added, "Although there are many memorials, they are nothing more than trivial matters. These people have to report everything in one."

Wan Ning casually pulled out a book and opened it. This memorial, which had come all the way from far away, only said that the local oranges this year were growing particularly well, big and rounder than in previous years. It also promised that when they were ripe, they would send the best ones to Nanye City. Seeing these trivial matters, Wan Ning couldn't help laughing.

"Yanyan is so smart that she can already understand the contents of this memorial." Ziheng keenly noticed Wan Ning's progress and praised her generously.

"Of course, I know all the words on it!" Wan Ning put the memorial back far away and complained, "This minister has learned to flatter his boss and ask for praise on this memorial. In my opinion, you should draw a little red flower on it to reward him. By the way, does this gentleman have a son?"

"You!" Ziheng lovingly rubbed Wan Ning's hand back and forth with his thumb, and answered her question seriously: "No, this Lord Lu has been married for many years and has no children. I heard that the couple get along very harmoniously and lovingly, so he rejected the suggestion of marrying another woman."

"He is a man of love and affection. I should draw a little red flower on his letter to reward his deep love. When his oranges are delivered, remember to save one for me so that I can taste and see if their oranges are as sweet as their love." Wan Ning then joked.

After hearing this, Ziheng leaned his face closer and asked like a child, "Then will Yanyan also reward me with a little red flower?"

Wan Ning was stunned at first. The man in front of her was no longer as cold as when they first met. He was completely different. She glanced at him shyly, then smiled and kissed his cheek hard, leaving a faint mark.

"Ziheng, I have one more favor to ask of you. A few days ago, the Queen Mother sent someone to deliver the list of beauties participating in the beauty pageant. Now, because I plan to change the format of the beauty pageant, I need to know the information of all the sons of the officials in the court. But before the format of the beauty pageant is officially announced, I don't intend to let anyone know, so this matter needs to be done quietly. It is inconvenient for me to investigate in the deep palace. Can you help me?" Seeing that it was getting late, Wan Ning brought up the matter of the beauty pageant again.

Ziheng naturally agreed readily. He was never afraid of what Wan Ning asked him to do, but was afraid that she would not say anything. After being honest about his needs, Ziheng felt more at ease.

"Of course, the Queen Mother..."

"No," Wan Ning refused categorically before Ziheng finished speaking. She understood that he wanted to "persuade" the Queen Mother to accept his suggestion. "You don't have to help me win the Queen Mother's consent. This is my mission. I will win her consent. Believe me, okay?"

After saying that, Wan Ning smiled sweetly at Ziheng. Ever since the emperor retired, the queen mother's presence has been much higher than before. I don't know what the old couple is up to. There is no need for Ziheng to stand up for me at this time. At least, I shouldn't break this window paper now.

"Of course I believe you, Yanyan." Ziheng responded, shaking her hand gently. His eyes and heart were filled with joy. It turned out that you can't hide your love for someone. Even if you don't say it, it will come out of your eyes. Moreover, after Wan Ning agreed to him, Ziheng often looked at her and laughed, or laughed when he thought of her.

"Is this love?" Wan Ning thought blankly as she looked at his affectionate expression. No matter how the world changes in the future, the current love is always sincere and rare. Thinking of this, it was like a wandering child who suddenly found a precious thing. A sense of fear and trepidation caused by a sense of unworthiness spread in her heart, gradually turning into a feeling of helplessness that her ordinary balance was broken.

At that moment, she suddenly regretted agreeing to Ziheng's proposal. When she was surfing the Internet before, she saw some people sharing that they regretted their decision the next day after agreeing to their boyfriend's pursuit. She didn't expect that she would have such an experience now, and Wan Ning was a little flustered.

"Yanyan?" Ziheng keenly sensed her emotions and called her name softly.

The more affectionate his eyes were and the purer his feelings were, the more timid she became.

"Uh, it's okay. It's getting late outside, so I'll go back first." Wan Ning pulled out her hand and pointed outside the door in a panic, trying to prove that her reason was true.

Ziheng was startled at first and looked in the direction of her finger, then immediately suggested: "Then I'll take you back?"

"No, no, there are still a lot of 'homework' waiting for your approval! I know the way back very well." Wan Ning smiled foolishly and waved her hands repeatedly to reject his proposal, but she did not forget to say goodbye to him: "Then goodbye Ziheng, I will come again."

After saying that, she turned around and left, not forgetting to close the half-open door, and then hurriedly fled. She ran back along the way she came, letting the cold wind whistle in her ears, until she saw the lights of Xiangwanxuan, then she stopped and walked to the parapet, breathing hard. In this cold night, fine beads of sweat oozed from her cheeks. She leaned against the wall, bent over and breathed deeply, thinking of her previous behavior, and couldn't help but complain: "No, I'm sick! Why am I running?"

"Cough-cough-"

Suddenly, two coughs were heard around her. Wan Ning looked up and followed the sound. She saw Mu Xiu standing not far away with his arms crossed over his chest. Seeing that she had noticed him, he took two steps forward, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her, asking, "Are you a Gemini?"

Wan Ning didn't understand, so she stood up and asked, "What do you mean?"

On the other side, Fang Xiong in the darkness hesitated and said, "Your Majesty"

Ziheng smiled faintly and replied softly: "She is safe, go back."