I traveled through the Cretaceous period and farmed with the ever-changing dog egg.

"Yes, then Ayan can live with me in the Crown Prince's residence." Ying Zheng saw and remembered Lin Chaoyan's disdain for the place. But he never asked her what she needed or wanted.

Ah Yan, I will definitely build you a unique palace someday.

In 251, Lin Chaoyan was a little excited when she thought that Ying Zheng would be made crown prince in just one year. "Ah Zheng, you will soon be made crown prince." He was made crown prince at the age of ten and ascended the throne at the age of thirteen. He was only three years older than Liu Bang. Why did my brother Zheng die so young?

The mother and son were both taken aback. Although they didn't know why she was so sure, they instinctively believed her, but each had their own thoughts.

"Hmm! I'll have to make do with Ayan for now!" The gloomy young man reserved all his tenderness for his mother and the angelic woman in front of him.

"Oh, you're too kind! What's the point of talking about grievances with Brother Zheng? It's my honor to have witnessed you become the Crown Prince, the King, and the Emperor of all time." Lin Chaoyan put down the candlestick in front of her and turned to walk out of the hall.

"Where is Ayan going?" He was still in power and what would happen if something happened to her? Ying Zheng was actually worried that someone might hurt her. He also felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, but he couldn't help but worry.

"I'll go outside the city and see if there's a suitable piece of land. We'll move there in a couple of days." The beds in this palace are hard, the food isn't good, and I don't dare cook for myself. I'm not staying here; Lin Chaoyan has already made up her mind.

Farming again? And moving outside the city? How can this be? Ying Zheng decided to stall her for time. "Ayan, I will keep my promise to you, so could you stay here with me for a while?"

"Alright then! Aci and I will go for a stroll." After saying that, the two of them walked out hand in hand openly. Wenci felt the softness in her palm and felt sweet inside. She began to imagine their future together.

“Zheng’er, Ayan is not one of those women. She cannot be a caged bird or a canary. As for marrying her…” Zhao Ji did not want to deprive Lin Chaoyan of her innocent, carefree, and unrestrained nature. “You are too worried about her. No one can hurt her.”

"I understand, the Queen's position can only be hers. No one but Ayan is worthy of that position." He came to the place where Lin Chaoyan disappeared and murmured to himself, "Ayan is indeed not suitable for this place because she is so naive!" I will clear away all obstacles and save that position for her.

"Making Ayan empress is indeed the best choice. Privately, she is what you want; publicly, with her by your side, the Qin Dynasty can be guaranteed to endure. She has no desires, her mind is pure, and she doesn't have a powerful maternal family, so there's no need to worry about powerful maternal relatives interfering in politics." If Lin Chaoyan knew that someone was evaluating her like this, she would laugh herself to death. If she knew the plans of the mother and son, she would probably buy a standing ticket and run away overnight.

"But, Zheng'er, can you really keep that position? There are quite a few people eyeing it covetously." Those who send their daughters into the palace do so precisely for that position! They'll fight to the death to climb up there.

"Yes, let them fight it out to the death. Ayan and I will sit back and watch the tigers fight, and reap the benefits!" My empire doesn't need women to maintain it.

"Mother, you should rest early!" Wen Ci, you'd better really love her for the rest of your life. The sweet sight of the two of them holding hands just now made Ying Zheng want to break all of Wen Ci's fingers.

The two strolled on the rooftop, their fingers intertwined, admiring the bright moon together. Wen Ci gazed at the girl before him; every smile and frown of hers tugged at his heartstrings.

Aci's hands are so big and warm. Can we stay like this forever? Their eyes met, and Wenci's eyes were surprisingly tender and bright, full of expectation, which made Lin Chaoyan's heart flutter.

Lin Chaoyan turned around and hugged his elegantly dressed waist tightly, unable to help but softly call out, "Aci!"

"Yan Yan~" Wen Ci held the soft girl in his arms tightly, kissing her hair and pressing his lips against her neck, suppressing his inner impulse.

"Yan Yan, I want to marry you!" I want you to be my wife, I want to have you openly and honestly. Wen Ci lazily picked up his beloved and sat her on the rooftop.

Lin Chaoyan sat blushing on Wen Ci's lap, leaning against his chest, listening to his strong, powerful heartbeat. Hearing this sudden proposal, she shyly played with Wen Ci's long hair, playfully teasing, "Marry me with this body? Then our wedding night will be with him too~"

"Yan Yan~ I, I'll try to die a few more times to get my power back as soon as possible." All those embarrassing thoughts vanished at this moment. How could she possibly use someone else's body to do what she dreamed of?

"Die a few more times? Even if you can be resurrected, you'll still feel pain! Isn't there any other way?" Lin Chaoyan hugged Wen Ci's neck tightly; she didn't want him to go through those things. She couldn't bear to watch him die in front of her again and again.

"Aci! I don't want you to die. How about we try another method? You two can merge!" Having died so many times before without gaining much, what's the point of going through all this again? Lin Chaoyan wouldn't allow her man not to cherish and care for her.

"no!"

Wen Ci refused without even thinking!

"Why?" Why won't this be the best and fastest way? Is it because it will hurt me? Lin Chaoyan gently held his and looked at him.

"Aci! I'm not afraid of pain, really. A short pain is worse than a long one. I can do it! You two should merge! Okay?" Since it was bound to happen sooner or later anyway, why not take the shortcut? Lin Chaoyan's tenderness and coquettishness did not confuse Wen Ci's rationality.

"No, Yan Yan, don't mention this again." Not afraid of pain? In her memory, even a slight bump would bring tears to her eyes. Besides, this isn't about pain; it's about the possibility of death if that guy doesn't cooperate even slightly.

Yan Yan, do you know that he is more powerful than me? Once he becomes the dominant personality, I will never see you again.

Lin Chaoyan was about to ask further questions when she was interrupted by a voice in her mind.

【Yan Yan, do you want him to replace me?】

No, you are one! You are in him, and he is in you. Why would you hate your other side? Lin Chaoyan was troubled; how could anyone hate her?

No! Never! I am who I am, and he may or may not be him. Yan Yan, remember this: we are never alone. The one speaking to you now, the one who loves you, is Lin Qi'an, the name you chose yourself. Not Wen Ci.

What?! Two people in a love triangle? Is this some kind of absurd situation? Lin Chaoyan punched Wen Ci in the chest in anger.

Integration means accepting each other, not eliminating one another. You are like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, neither can be missing, and only after integration can you be your true self.

"...I don't care! Unless he lets me be the dominant personality, don't even think about it. Anyway, you said we're one, so it doesn't matter to you who the dominant personality is. We've both been with you for so many years, loved you for so many years, we're both your men anyway."

Lin Chaoyan, irritated by the relentless attempts to reason with him, instantly flew out of Wen Ci's arms and landed on the ground. Wen Ci, flustered, hurriedly chased after her.

"Yan Yan, did he make you angry? Don't be angry, okay?" Wen Ci hugged her tightly again, and the two sat in the courtyard with Lin Chaoyan leaning against him.

I'm so angry, but I have nowhere to vent. He made me angry? It's clearly the two of you who made me angry. "Aci, I want you to love me. I want to enjoy the tenderness between lovers like other couples. But you're in a different body~ I don't want to date Martin the Changer."

What if I suddenly become an old man, a child, a woman...? I love the companionship of your soul, and I also want the companionship of your body.

Wen Ci understood perfectly well; he wanted it too! How he longed to kiss her passionately, to caress her tenderly, to experience the fusion of their souls and bodies. Wen Ci lifted Lin Chaoyan's chin and pressed his lips to hers.

Their kiss was deep and passionate, as if they wanted to convey their feelings to each other through it, to melt themselves into one another, to become one.

In the stillness of the night, bathed in the cold moonlight, the shadows of the trees were desolate; wandering in the biting wind, two figures stretched out and overlapped. They sat there until dawn, and Wen Ci, seemingly intoxicated, once again cupped Lin Chaoyan's face and kissed her.

Because of that long and passionate kiss, Lin Chaoyan's lips were still numb and burning, and she wasn't mentally prepared for this kiss at all. She was slightly at a loss, and this scene was witnessed by Ying Zheng, who saw it as her being bullied.

The two, one big and one small, stared at each other. Oh no, she was setting a bad example for the child. Lin Chaoyan immediately pushed Wen Ci away.

"Yan Yan~" Wen Ci looked at her with a hurt expression.

"Ah~ Zheng? You, why are you up so early?" Lin Chaoyan, what's the rush! She didn't know why, but she felt a little guilty at this moment, as if she had been caught cheating.

Ying Zheng stared at her luscious red lips, now exposed from being bullied, and struggled to suppress his murderous urges.

"Starting today, I'll be taking lessons with the teacher, so I plan to get up early and practice swordsmanship with Ayan?" As he spoke, he tried to pull her towards the backyard. But Lin Chaoyan instinctively dodged him.

At that moment, her rejection and deliberate distance caused Ying Zheng a clear pang of heartache. Perhaps unwilling to let go, he forcibly grasped the hand that rejected him again. "You're not wearing enough clothes!" With her head down and eyes lowered, Lin Chaoyan couldn't see Ying Zheng's face clearly, nor did she know what he was feeling as he spoke these words.

She felt the small hand gripping hers tighten even more. "Oh! Then I'll wear more next time!"

Being cared for by her crush must have been wonderful, but Lin Chaoyan felt something was off. She didn't dare think about it in any other way, always feeling that such thoughts would be disrespectful to him. Who is he? Qin Shi Huang! Ugh... Am I worthy of him?

He was really worried about Lin Chaoyan, this innocent little rabbit, being alone with Wen Ci, and decided that he had to have a serious talk with her. "Ayan, you two are not married, and men and women should not touch each other. It is against propriety for him to bully you like this."

"Although we're not married yet, we've already pledged our lives to each other, how can this be considered bullying? Aci will marry me." Bullying? Isn't that normal between lovers? He loves me, and I love him. If his original form weren't absent, I would have already pushed him until our child was old enough to run errands. Lin Chaoyan had already started daydreaming, completely forgetting that the person in front of her was an ancient person.

"When does he plan to marry you? On what day? Ah Yan, he made you give him your whole heart with just empty words. Can you guarantee he won't betray you?" He looked at her absent-mindedly with a solemn and deep expression, pinched his brow hard, and gently advised her.

"He wouldn't. Aci isn't that kind of person. He said he'd always be with me, love me, and take me home. We'll meet my parents together when we get back. He won't betray me. Azheng, if you say anything bad about Aci again, I'll never talk to you again." Even if you're my idol, Qin Shi Huang, you can't sow discord. If all this time he's been with me, and it's all a lie, Lin Chaoyan doesn't dare to imagine.

Ying Zheng stared in disbelief at Lin Chaoyan arguing with him and defending Wen Ci. His hands, hidden beneath his sleeves, were already clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh—a pain far greater than the pain in his heart.

"Ayan, what am I to you? Am I just like those other strangers you meet?"

These questions made Lin Chaoyan unconsciously reflect on whether she had gone too far, after all, Ying Zheng was also concerned about her.

"They are different from you! You are unique, but even without me, you could have gotten to where you are today, and your future would have been even better." It's just that your life was a little shorter. My arrival was merely icing on the cake, a helping hand in times of need! Dispensable. This is how Lin Chaoyan saw herself in his eyes.

"Ayan, remember your words!"