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

"A long time ago, someone told me that everyone is an independent individual, and as long as her actions do not hurt others, then others have no right to judge her."

Ziheng looked up at her eyes and continued, "Yanyan, you are still you after being with me. I think even if I love you, I can't use the name of love to criticize your decision. I just regret that I didn't do enough and failed to protect you, so in order to make me feel less guilty and regretful. Yanyan, I ask you to protect yourself next time you do something like this, and it would be best if you let me know and give me a chance to protect you, okay?"

His request was so humble that Wan Ning was a little shocked, and even more surprised that Ziheng could have such advanced ideas in the feudal era. But facing his sincere attitude, she couldn't help but nodded and joked: "Ziheng, but who said this to you?"

Ziheng was distracted for a moment, thinking about what that person looked like. But it was so long ago, so long ago that it seemed like a thing in the last life. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't clearly remember what that person looked like. Strangely enough, ever since he and Wan Ning were rescued from the cave after being attacked during the last autumn hunt, a vague figure would occasionally appear in his mind, and once it appeared, it would linger. He couldn't recognize who that person was, but he felt that he was somewhat familiar, and sometimes he would subconsciously talk about things he had never experienced before.

The person he just mentioned to Wan Ning was the vague person in his mind, who might have been his imagination.

Not wanting Wan Ning to worry, he didn't intend to tell the truth and replied calmly, "A friend."

"Friends?" Wan Ning smelled gossip and teased him deliberately: "Boy friends or girl friends, they can actually say such modern words. Modern?" When she said "modern", Wan Ning was a little distracted, wondering if there were other travelers. Since she and Jiang Zhifan could travel through time, it proved that the passage was open, and it was entirely possible that other people could travel through time.

"Yanyan, Yanyan! What are you thinking about?" Ziheng held her hand and replied a little sadly: "It's been a long time, and I can't remember what this friend looks like. Yanyan, don't be angry, okay?"

Wan Ning immediately pulled out her hand, and put her arm around Ziheng's shoulders, saying nonchalantly, "Of course I don't mind. Am I such a stingy person in your heart?" As she spoke, she patted Ziheng's chest twice with her arm around him, like a tomboy, and then said, "Sister, I am very generous, but don't look down on others through the cracks in the door."

Ziheng turned his head with a look of admiration, emotion and deep affection in his eyes. The impulse in his eyes seemed like countless ropes that seemed to want to kidnap Wan Ning. As they looked at each other, Ziheng's eyes moved down to her lips. He supported himself on the bed with one hand and turned over to press down on Wan Ning, his eyes full of lingering affection.

She immediately panicked when she saw something was wrong with him, blinking frantically as he approached. She didn't want to give herself up now, at least their first time shouldn't happen under such circumstances, and more importantly, as an educated person in the new era, she couldn't do anything irresponsible.

So Wan Ning was the first to be defeated and fled from his arms.

"Well, that's right, Prince Qi has gone to bed, and it's almost time. I have to go back first." Wan Ning said as she got up from the bed and tiptoed towards the door.

Ziheng half-lay on the bed, watching her somewhat rash behavior with interest. Seeing that she had packed up and was about to open the door and leave, Ziheng instantly jumped up from the bed and stood in front of her, holding her wrist to stop her from opening the door, signaling her not to act rashly. Then he pulled her to the side window lightly, carefully opened a crack, and then stepped back half a step to leave the space for Wan Ning.

She walked forward with doubts, and through the gap she could just see the flower pot across the street, and behind the flower pot there was a figure squatting stealthily. She couldn't see the man's face, but she knew easily that Ziheng was their target. Wan Ning looked back at Ziheng, who had long been accustomed to it, with eyes full of heartache, and saw him skillfully close the window gap again.

"It seems that now is not the right time, Yanyan, I'm sorry, it looks like you may have to stay with me for a while longer."

"Whose people are they?" Wan Ning was shocked. She could no longer respond to such things in a joking tone, and she couldn't imagine how Ziheng lived under the constant calculation and surveillance for so many years. Seeing his usual look, perhaps the former teenager would also be confused and sad.

"Here, it should be Prince Qi's people." Ziheng said very calmly, and did not forget to comfort Wan Ning: "As the prince's uncle, he also wants to care about his nephew. Now is not a good time to go out. It seems that I have to drag Yanyan to help me act again?"

Wan Ning has a great advantage, which is her strong ability to accept things. When she heard about acting, she instantly became interested and agreed immediately: "Of course, let alone one performance, ten performances will be no problem. Tell me quickly, what kind of performance will you perform?"

Ziheng smiled without saying anything, and went straight to the table to adjust the candle to a new position, making sure that their shadows would be reflected on the doors and windows. Then he returned to Wan Ning, smiled shyly, and without saying a word, he pulled her to the right position, and then stood face to face with her.

"Oh, not talking about acting, do you just want to film the most natural reaction? Don't worry, I understand that."

Before she finished her words, Ziheng suddenly kissed her, and she lost her balance. Ziheng then supported her back from behind, and they both retreated until they were close to the door. He pulled her hand and pressed it against the door frame, holding their fingers tightly, and took the opportunity to take off his coat with his other hand, and threw it aside with a big movement.

Wan Ning recovered from her panic and immediately "escaped" from his violent kiss, motioning him to turn around. In an instant, the two of them switched positions, and Wan Ning proudly pressed him against the door, looking at him provocatively like a winner, whispering, "So it's a sex scene, but I happen to be a good actor, and these scenes are not difficult for me."

As she spoke, she took out the belt from his waist and continued to whisper, "Since we are acting for others, the louder the better." After that, she threw the belt aside, and it landed with a crisp sound. Then she jumped onto him lightly, and he caught her with a blushing face, and put his hands around her waist to ensure her safety.

"See? This is called acting. I'm only demonstrating it once, so you have to watch carefully." Wan Ning held Ziheng's face with both hands, examined him from above, and then kissed him.

Ziheng hugged her with a red face, kissed her and walked towards the bed, and extinguished the candle when passing by the table.

The shadows of the two people were cast on the doors and windows, and it was indeed an erotic scene from the outside. Especially after the candles went out, the sound of the bed moving was heard from inside the house, and the people outside the door left quietly when they saw nothing unusual.

"Ziheng, is this useful?"