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

The moment their eyes met, Li Song was so shocked that he was speechless. He had originally heard the transfer order to follow Ziheng and stay away from Nanye, and thought that the inner city would be a quiet place.

I didn't expect to meet Princess Le Yan again here, but she seemed to have changed into a different person, cursing non-stop. Li Song murmured, "Princess..."

Ziheng was afraid that Lisong's reaction would arouse Wan Ning's suspicion, so he took big steps and carried her away. Wan Ning couldn't break free, and shouted in the direction of Lisong: "What do you mean by 'father'? Your son is sick!"

He took two steps at a time, and the longing and worry of the past six months drifted away with the wind. He felt relieved after unloading the burden, but was also afraid that everything was just a dream. So Ziheng couldn't help but clench his hands every two steps, until he could feel Wan Ning's warmth and her curses in his ears, and then he felt relieved.

"Put me down. We have no grudges in the past or today. It's just some misunderstandings. You can't be so petty! Put me down quickly. If you continue to be unreasonable, I will report to the police!" No matter how angry he was when he said this, his confidence would be reduced when he heard the word "report to the police".

Ziheng walked straight to the room at the innermost part of the villa, close to the hot spring, took out the key with one hand, unlocked the door, then walked to the huge bed and gently placed Wan Ning on it.

After finally regaining a moment of freedom, Wan Ning immediately got up and headed for the edge of the bed, but was stopped by Ziheng and was in a dilemma. She decided to go all out, took off her shoes, stood on the bed, and asked helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to see you." Ziheng's eyes followed her all the time.

"Look at me, do I know you very well?" Wan Ning asked back.

Ziheng took a half step back to take in every move of Wan Ning, unwilling to miss even a little bit of it. The smile on his face made Wan Ning, who had long forgotten the past, confused, and all she wanted was to leave.

Seeing that Ziheng didn't respond and looked at her with eyes full of love, she thought that a "strange" man who made such an expression to her must be a playboy. She didn't know when he would let her go. Instead of being scared, she might as well go for it.

Wan Ning grabbed Ziheng's collar with one hand and pulled him towards her. Of course, Ziheng took the initiative to move closer and for a moment their eyes met and almost stuck together.

"Speak up, why are you pretending to be dumb now? I just accidentally walked into this place and took a bath yesterday. Can't I pay for it? Just name a price. Let's stop wasting time." Wan Ning couldn't stand the unclear atmosphere any more: "I will pay every cent I owe. At worst, I can clean the hot spring again. How about that?"

Ziheng smiled silently and moved closer, his cheek gradually approaching her neck. No matter what she said or did, Ziheng couldn't get enough of her. The world is so big, and the fate between people is fragile and short. It is probably a gift from God to have the opportunity to meet again.

The breathing sound was extremely clear to Wan Ning's ears, and somehow, she was speechless for a moment. In shock, Ziheng suddenly leaned on her shoulder without any warning, breathing heavily and regularly.

Wan Ning was so stiff that she dared not move. She threatened, "Hurry up and get up. If you get up now, I will forgive you for what happened. If you don't go, I will sue you for molesting a decent woman."

Ziheng remained silent, only his breathing became more and more rapid. Wan Ning noticed something was wrong and said harshly, "Are you okay? Get up right now, or you'll have something bad to suffer."

After that, Wan Ning gave him a gentle push, but Ziheng actually lost his balance and fell. Wan Ning called him softly, but there was no response. It turned out that he was not teasing her just now, but was already unconscious and leaned on her shoulder.

After a long time, Ziheng vaguely felt himself being wrapped in something warm. He slowly regained consciousness, opened his eyes and confirmed that he was soaking in the hot spring in front of the room wearing only his underwear.

The light brown hot spring water soaked his thin white clothes, revealing his fair skin and layers of scars on it. The reason why the hot spring water is light brown is because this hot spring is where he heals his injuries. Chinese herbs are added to the spring water to relieve pain and detoxify the body.

Ziheng couldn't find Wan Ning, and panicked, he immediately got up from the spring to look for her. The water drops dripped on Wan Ning's cheek, causing her to moan. Ziheng immediately turned around and saw her lying on the ground, sleeping soundly with her left arm as a pillow, and the water drops fell on the tip of her nose, making it crystal clear. One arm was stretched out, revealing half of her forearm.

On that snow-white wrist was the bracelet that Ziheng had carved before leaving the palace. The number and appearance of the beads had not changed, and except for the darker color, everything was still the same as before. There were words carved on the back of each bead, and Ziheng couldn't help but reach out to touch them. Before his fingertips got close, Wan Ning opened her eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Not wanting to be discovered for his sneaky side, Ziheng immediately withdrew his hand and turned his back to Wan Ning on the shore, deliberately changing the subject: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I was going to leave," Wan Ning sat up and said, "but I'm not the kind of person who would just stand by and watch someone die. You're lucky to have met me. I'm kind and generous. Of course I'll wait until you wake up before I leave. This idea was suggested by the little follower I just met."

"What did he say?" Ziheng lowered his head and nonchalantly straightened his clothes. "He just likes to make a fuss."

"Don't be so stubborn. It's not shameful to be sick. If you are sick, just treat it." Wan Ning grumbled, "I didn't know that this hot spring water was for your treatment. If I had known, I would never have bathed here. If you delay treatment because of me, I'm afraid you will have to live in guilt for the rest of your life."

The hot spring water in this pool can indeed be used to treat Ziheng and relieve the pain in his body, but it is not as serious as what Wan Ning described.

Ziheng turned his back to adjust his clothes, which were almost transparent due to being soaked, and asked with his head down, "Who told you that?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the cold-faced man in black next to you." Wan Ning was referring to Li Song and added, "He spoke so early, he doesn't look like someone who would lie."

Ziheng smiled slightly because of her innocence. He thought: "Lisong is just a man of few words, but he is not without lies. Yanyan is still so easy to trust."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Why didn't you leave when I was unconscious just now?" Ziheng asked her with his back to the shore.

"Who do you think I am? Am I the kind of scoundrel who takes advantage of others?" Wan Ning put her hands on her hips and argued angrily. The string of beads in her hand appeared in front of Ziheng again, and he was fascinated by it, and the past memories appeared before his eyes.

Wan Ning noticed his change, raised her wrist, pointed at the beads and asked, "Why, you like it too?"

"Like, where did it come from?"

"I don't remember. I always carry it with me."

Ziheng naturally knew the origin of this string of beads. The two of them parted ways, and now only he remembered the bitterness. He supported himself on the shore with one hand and stood up. With the other hand, he held Wan Ning's waist and exerted a little force, and she also entered the hot spring, lying in his arms, unable to move.

Ziheng slowly leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "I am a scoundrel who takes advantage of others' misfortunes, Yanyan."

After that, he kissed her earlobe softly.