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

Since getting the answer, Zijian has not shown up for several days, as if he had never appeared.

Wan Ning stayed with her in the inn for the past few days. Although Wan Tao was not very mobile, her mind was still working well. The two of them discussed countermeasures and took this opportunity to finish the unfinished business matters. Fortunately, Ming Xu was waiting at the inn one morning, saying that the shopkeeper Zhu Li had returned and invited Wan Ning to go to the Cui Can Tower for a gathering.

Zhuli was very interested in Wan Ning's joint plan, and the two had a great conversation. After the cooperation in the grain-raising event, the two had a tacit understanding. Without much talk, Zhuli understood Wan Ning's requirements for the product and drew a few sketches. This incident gave her great confidence.

In the evening, Wan Ning returned to the inn and brought Wan Tao a bowl of wontons. After a few days of recuperation and rest, her body was much better, and the skin wounds had scabbed over, but she was not ready to go back yet.

Wan Ning stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, put on a happy expression, pushed the door open and shouted, "Wan Tao, do you know what I found today?"

Wan Tao smiled and helped her pull out a chair, then poured a cup of warm water and placed it in front of her: "Princess, come and have a rest. What did you find today?"

"You'd never guess it." Wan Ning put the wontons on the table, picked up the cup and put it into her mouth smoothly, saying to her happily, "Do you remember what I told you about Mingxu coming to the stall that day to chase me and Yan Ke to buy a wooden hairpin?"

"Of course I remember. At that time, we were also speculating whether Mingxu had a lover and who he would give the hairpin to."

Wan Ning pursed her lips and stared at her eyes meaningfully, with a gossipy expression. Wan Tao understood what she meant, and suddenly raised her voice a little, asking back: "Princess, do you know who he gave it to?"

Wan Ning couldn't hold back her laughter and nodded frantically, patting the table excitedly, and replied: "Yes, yes! I happened to see this hairpin on Mingzhu's head when I went to Cuican Building today. I remember it clearly. When the boss was making that hairpin, he accidentally dripped a little more other pigment on the petals. There is only one of them, so the boss wanted to sell it to us at a low price. So it is definitely the same hairpin!"

Wan Tao suddenly understood and smiled like an auntie, agreeing, "No wonder, I felt something was wrong the last time I saw them. Mingxu always listens to Mingzhu's words, and it turns out it's not just because of admiration."

"That's right, this little guy is holding something in his heart! Mingzhu is very smart and capable, and Mingxu is not as good as her but he is simple-minded and loyal. If they can really be together, they are a perfect match." Wan Ning sighed, "Shopkeeper Zhuli has such a left and right arm, which is really a great help. Our joint plan will definitely succeed. Oh, by the way, this is the wonton I packed back, eat it while it's hot."

Wan Tao took the wontons from her hand. Wan Ning knew it was inconvenient for her to eat in front of her, so she was trying to find a reason to leave. At this moment, a horse neighed from the yard.

Wan Ning opened the window and looked out into the yard. It was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly. She turned around and said, "It looks like our carriage. I'll go down and take a look. You can eat slowly first."

"Princess..." Before Wan Tao could speak, Wan Ning had already run downstairs and ran straight to the backyard.

There were several steps at the end of the corridor that connected to the backyard. Wan Ning was so focused on moving forward that she didn't pay attention for a moment. She missed a step and was about to fly out. Just when she was panicking and losing her mind, she suddenly realized in the darkness that someone was hugging her from the side, and she was held down with just one hand. Wan Ning was panicked and struggled desperately to shout for help, but someone covered her mouth before she could make a sound.

Years of experience taught her not to panic or pretend to surrender in order to lure the enemy. Because her mouth was covered, she could only negotiate in a hoarse and difficult-to-understand ventriloquy: "Hero, I'm just an innocent passerby. How about you let me go and I'll pretend I didn't see you?"

After waiting for a while, there was no answer.

Wan Ning changed her plan and continued to negotiate: "Hero, I am just a pauper. It is not worthwhile for you to ask for money. If you ask for sex, it is even more unprofitable. I have always been in poor health and have a genetic disease. It would not be good if I passed it on to you. If you kill me, you will take a life in vain. If you are remembered by my husband, you will not be able to escape even if you want to."

The man's hand movements were a little lighter. Seeing that this move was effective, Wan Ning continued while the iron was hot, "Let me tell you, my husband is a martial arts expert, handsome, and awe-inspiring. He is not someone that ordinary people can afford to offend. Moreover, he loves me very much. If he knew about this, he would definitely not let you go. Why don't you stop before it's too late, turn back in time, put down your butcher knife, and become a Buddha right away, okay? Don't worry, I'm very stubborn and will never tell anyone else."

The man walked forward slowly, pushing Wan Ning back against the wall, and he had no intention of stopping. Wan Ning quietly prepared herself, waiting for him to get close to her, and then she would suddenly raise her leg to attack his most vulnerable part, and then take the opportunity to reach out and stab his eyes. She saw him getting closer and closer, slowly approaching her ears, and at the same time, Wan Ning was also ready to raise her leg.

"Then do you miss your husband?" His voice was gentle but very tempting. Wan Ning's head reacted immediately, but it was too late to retract her legs. Fortunately, he reacted in time and dodged by slightly turning sideways. After understanding Wan Ning's intention, he immediately looked back in disbelief. Wan Ning saw the opportunity and pushed him hard.

"Yanyan, are you angry?"

Wan Ning didn't look at him, but went straight to check the carriage, her voice was very cold and emotionless: "No, I'm not angry."

"Are you really not angry?"

Wan Ning jumped on the carriage and when she turned around to leave after making sure everything was normal, Ziheng blocked her way and asked again in a gentle voice, "Yanyan, are you really not angry?"

Wan Ning couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness. She pouted angrily and replied unhappily, "I've said it many times, I'm really not angry. Do you want to ask again?"

Ziheng understood, lowered his head and smiled knowingly, then raised his head slightly forward and kissed her hard. He attacked greedily, like a brave and fearless general, wantonly conquering her territory. Then he put one hand around her waist, his big hand supporting her back, and the other hand easily supported her head from behind, keeping the kiss lightly, and slowly moved towards the carriage.

"Please don't be angry anymore. I was wrong. I shouldn't have teased you, Yanyan." After saying that, he kissed her again.

Wan Ning finally managed to briefly break away from his enthusiasm, her eyes blurred as she said, "Add one more rule to the relationship: no pranks, I'll be worried. If I hadn't reacted in time, you would have to be my sister now."

"Thank you Yanyan for showing mercy." Ziheng gently rubbed his cheek against hers and tightened the hug, as if he wanted to rub her into his body: "I'm sorry, can you forgive me this time? I won't do it again in the future."

"Who told me to be so magnanimous? You're lucky twice today." Wan Ning hugged him back and asked sweetly, "Ziheng, why are you here?"

Ziheng looked at her face affectionately, as if he wanted to see clearly how she had changed in the past few days. Just looking was not enough, he also wanted to touch her gently with his hands. He murmured, "Because I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you like crazy. Yanyan, you have lost weight."

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Ziheng's ability to speak sweet words has improved."

Ziheng smiled without saying a word. He took her hand and placed it on his chest. The ups and downs of her violently beating heart spread along her fingertips throughout her body, gradually reaching the same rhythm.

Her face flushed red, and she suddenly turned over and sat on him, holding his cheeks with both hands and looking up. The rapid breathing, panting and heartbeat intertwined together, and the offensive and defensive momentum changed in an instant. Wan Ning tilted her head and kissed him from above.

After a while, Ziheng curled up his legs. Wan Ning realized something and suddenly straightened up. She looked at the person under her stiffly and said, "Ziheng, you hurt me."