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

The three of them have never been so in sync.

Walking back to the city from the river in the suburbs, the three of them sighed dejectedly, even though spring was in full bloom and flowers were in full bloom. Liu Qingquan held the coat he had just washed in his arms, but because he hadn't wrung it out, water drops dripped from the corners of the coat onto the ground, leaving regular water stains on the ground.

Tang Xiaoyou, who was outside, saw this and immediately grabbed the clothes from Liu Qingquan. Liu Qingquan was shocked and asked, "Tang Xiaoyou, what are you doing! I just washed them, don't mess with me."

Tang Xiaoyou tried to grab it while explaining, "Who said I was messing around? I saw that your clothes were not wrung dry, so I helped you. Look, there are water droplets all along the way."

Liu Qingquan was worried that the clothes would be damaged in the fight, so he let go of them reluctantly, and struggled with heartache: "Don't twist it, it will be wrinkled."

It turned out that he was not incapable of working, but he treasured this academy dress. Tang Xiaoyou loosened his hands and folded it neatly in no time, then put it in his arms and held it steadily. He said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I won't twist it. I'll hold it for you, okay? It's just a piece of clothing. Look how stingy you are."

Liu Qingquan turned his head away speechlessly and said helplessly: "Whatever you say."

Watching them bickering back and forth, Wan Ning slowly stopped and suddenly laughed while standing still. The more she laughed, the happier she became, tears came out of her eyes, and she almost couldn't straighten her back. Liu Qingquan and Tang Xiaoyou, who had already passed her, looked back in surprise, looking at her in confusion, scratching their heads and asking, "Miss, what are you laughing at?"

"Haha, I'm laughing...we are very lucky..." Wan Ning wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The two of them looked at each other in confusion, wondering if Wan Ning was confused due to the stimulation. Tang Xiaoyou asked, "Sister, are you confused? How can we still be lucky?"

"How could it not be... When I was frustrated... I could actually find two other people to accompany me... Fortunately, God is not cruel... There are still people to accompany me." Wan Ning said intermittently and couldn't help laughing at herself.

Tang Xiaoyou's eyes moved back and forth between Wan Ning and Liu Qingquan beside her. Suddenly, she suddenly understood many things. She turned sideways to Liu Qingquan and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "You will definitely become a high-ranking official in the future. I said so!"

She had never been so serious before, although she immediately returned to her usual casual self after she finished speaking. Liu Qingquan looked at her in surprise, and could only see her profile with baby fat and a smile. He also replied softly: "Thank you, Tang Xiaoyou."

Wan Ning could only see their mouths moving. She couldn't hear what they were saying and couldn't eat the melon, which made her feel very uncomfortable. So she shouted at the top of her voice, "What are you talking about?" It was a strange feeling. Even if she tried her best to speak loudly and laugh wildly, only the three of them could hear it in this world.

No, flowers can hear, trees can hear, and the wind can hear, but there is no need to worry or suspect anything.

"We were just saying, we're lucky to meet you!" Tang Xiaoyou answered the question in the same hoarse voice. After he finished speaking, the three of them laughed loudly in tacit understanding.

Wan Ning looked up at the clouds floating freely in the sky. An impulse surged in her heart. She shouted to the sky: "Fei Ji Tai Lai"

After the episode, the three of them still had to face the "lies" of life and continue walking back side by side.

While Wan Ning was going to meet up with Wan Tao, Wan Tao was also busy following the plan. The task that Wan Ning gave her this time out of the palace was to contact someone who could escort the concubines of Wuming Palace out of Nanye. She originally planned to try her luck at Cuican Tower. Firstly, Cuican Tower was in the jewelry business, with frequent exchanges between various places and its own fleet; secondly, with the experience of escorting Concubine Xia last time, it should be more handy this time.

But unexpectedly, Shopkeeper Zhuli was not there, and Mingxu was the only one in charge of the store in Cuican Building. After changing the tea several times, he still didn't come back. Wantao probably understood what Shopkeeper Zhuli meant, so she didn't want to stay here any longer and affect their business, so she found an excuse to leave first.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she suddenly felt unwell and weak in her limbs, and even couldn't concentrate. She calculated the days and realized that her period was approaching, and she didn't eat breakfast today, so she felt so uncomfortable. She walked quickly and found an empty alley and went in. She immediately leaned against the wall and bent down, holding her stomach with one hand and supporting the opposite wall with the other hand, sweating on her forehead.

"Why is it so serious today?" Wan Tao muttered softly, and slowly squatted down, curling up in a position to make herself as comfortable as possible.

After folding herself like this for about half an incense stick of time, she realized that she was still not getting better. If she fainted here, it would be difficult for others to find her. For safety reasons, she slowly stood up with one hand on the wall. Although her movements were slow enough, she still lost her balance.

Just when she was ready to fall, someone suddenly grabbed her hand and held her waist firmly. Wan Tao took the opportunity to hold on to the wall again, and looked at the person happily. When she saw that face, she almost forgot to breathe, and only heard her heart trembling violently.

"Long time no see." Zijian still had that cold and unapproachable expression on his face.

"Long time no see." Wan Tao responded to his greeting, immediately lowered her head and pulled back her hand, and asked, "Thank you for meeting me, Master."

"It's just a small favor. Don't be polite. I'll take you to the clinic," Zijian suggested.

Since the last time she was held hostage by an assassin, she had never seen Zijian again, and she didn't even dare to think about the scene of meeting him again. A person she would never meet again suddenly appeared in front of her, and she felt a little confused, a little timid, and a little embarrassed.

So she lifted her skirt and said with all her might, "It's a girl's business, it's an old problem, I won't bother you to see the young master. The young master is busy, so I'll leave first."

Zi Jian subconsciously tightened his sword in his hand. He really had no reason to keep her, so he stopped trying to persuade her and watched her leave. But her body was so weak that she tried to leave in a carefree manner, but after taking just three steps, she fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Zi Jian naturally couldn't just sit there and watch. Since he left last time, he had already prepared not to come back. It was good for him to help his adoptive father deal with things outside. This time he came back, it was also because King Qi personally ordered him to do so. He was annoyed why his heart, which should have dried up and died together, was rippled again. He hated his own incompetence and thought about never meeting Wan Tao again.

He had never thought that he would meet her here again on the first day after returning. When he was about to turn around and leave, he saw her about to fall, and subconsciously reached out to support her. Now Wan Tao was completely unconscious, and he could not just sit there and watch, so he sent her to a nearby clinic.

When the doctor felt her pulse and examined her, Zijian stood by her side, so he could see her appearance clearly. Although she was still wearing a veil, her eyebrows and eyes were very delicate and clean, and her exposed skin was pale and bloodless. She was lying on the bed and was very thin. After the doctor felt her pulse, he stood up and bent down to remove the veil, but Zijian stopped him immediately.

"Stop, don't untie it."

"Sir, when treating a disease, one must observe, listen, ask and feel. If you don't open the patient's mouth, I'm afraid I won't make a proper diagnosis." The doctor bowed to express his embarrassment.

"She had suffered an injury before, and there was nothing wrong with her before. This time she fainted because of insufficient Qi and blood. You should prescribe some medicine to replenish her Qi and blood." Zi Jian stood in the middle, separating the two people.

The doctor looked at Wan Tao lying unconscious on the bed, then at the cold Zi Jian. After weighing the pros and cons, he took a step back and said, "This girl fainted because of insufficient Qi and blood. Judging from the scar on her arm, the external injury has almost healed and she has recovered well. But I just took her pulse and found that her pulse is not right. It is very weak."

Zijian glanced at the unconscious Wantao in surprise, then looked at the doctor fiercely, and seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he said coldly: "Go on."

"The pulse is not only weak but also very strange. It doesn't seem like a weak body. Instead, it seems like a healthy body that has taken something and has become deficient. This girl's health is seriously deficient."

"You mean poisoned?"

The doctor bowed and replied, "This is a matter of life and death, I dare not speak nonsense!"