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

Chapter 139 Excellent Actor

"Ziheng, is this useful?"

Wan Ning squatted on the floor, accompanying Ziheng beside her and shaking the bed in the room rhythmically. Her hands felt a little sore, so she asked in confusion.

Ziheng smiled lightly and replied, "Of course it works. If Yanyan doesn't believe it, go to the window and take a look."

She immediately stood up and became interested. Before leaving, she did not forget to increase the strength of her hands and shook the bed vigorously at a higher frequency, making a louder sound. She said jokingly, "That's the right way to do it. You can't let people look down on you."

Wan Ning flirted and ran away, ignoring Ziheng's face, which was red and he couldn't say a word. She tiptoed to the window to make sure that the man had left, then happily picked up the coat and belt that Ziheng had just taken off on the ground and brought them to him.

"That person has left. Hurry up and put it on. Can we leave now?"

Ziheng blushed and shyly stopped shaking his hands, took his coat and belt, and put them on. He responded, "Yes, we can go now. You are not familiar with this place, Yanyan, just follow me later."

"Ah."

After hearing her unusually simple answer, Ziheng, who had finished dressing, turned around immediately, only to find that she had been staring at the bed as if she was thinking about something. She looked serious, stretched out her hand to hold the bedside column, and then shook it very seriously and violently, not forgetting to increase the amplitude of the shaking.

Seeing this scene, Ziheng's face turned red in the dark, and he stood there, wanting to say something but unable to utter a single word.

After a while, Wan Ning finally stopped and murmured to herself: "This is the right way, we should finish what we start. Let's go, Ziheng, why are your hands so hot?" After finishing, Wan Ning calmly took Ziheng's hand and urged him to leave quickly, but was shocked by his hot hands.

"It's hot, hot." Ziheng made an excuse clumsily.

"Hot?" Wan Ning was a little confused. The winter weather was really not hot. Then she stretched her muscles and bones with sudden realization and continued, "Oh, I must have used too much strength just now and I'm sweating. I have to say, this is really a physical job. My arms are sore."

The way she stretched her muscles was really funny and amusing. Ziheng had recovered now, and time waited for no one, so he took the initiative to pull her out through the window on the side. Then he took her out through another door, and at this time Ziheng's horse was already waiting at the door.

He carried Wan Ning onto the horse, then he also climbed on top and sat behind her, holding her in his arms. Then they rode away at full speed.

When she returned to Nanye City, Wan Ning remembered that she had not fulfilled her promise with Liu Qingquan. She was afraid that he would be waiting anxiously, so she asked Ziheng to accompany her to Furong Tower. It was late at night, and almost all the shops were closed, including Furong Tower. The two looked at each other from a distance, and seeing that there was no trace of him at the door, Wan Ning began to worry whether Liu Qingquan had been exposed and had an accident.

"Yanyan, why don't you go over and take a look?" Ziheng suggested.

Wan Ning waved her hands. Everything was still her guess at the moment. Besides, Ziheng had more things of his own to do, so she didn't intend to tell him about the relationship between Prince Qi and Gao Niang.

She made an excuse, "No need, it's clear here. If we go to the door, we might be mistaken for a thief. We have an agreed place, could you please accompany me to check again?"

"It's my pleasure." Ziheng said as he took her hand. Only on such a deserted night could the two of them walk hand in hand on the street so unscrupulously.

The other agreed location was Xiaoyou's home. Since it was not far away, the two planned to walk there hand in hand. They chatted casually on the way, and Wan Ning brought up the topic of the upcoming talent show: "Ziheng, do you know where the Furong Building is?"

Ziheng shook his head and asked, "Where is it? Isn't it just an ordinary teahouse?"

"Do you still remember the bright girl you met at the wonton stall that night?" Wan Ning reminded.

"Mingmei? Is there anyone else besides you?" Ziheng asked back.

Wan Ning was secretly delighted and said with a smile, "Bad guy, I didn't expect Ziheng to be so smooth-talking. Do you still remember it?"

Ziheng stopped joking and recalled seriously: "Remember, you didn't eat any wontons in your bowl, and I was troubled by this for a long time. Yanyan, can you tell me now why you didn't eat any wontons at that time and told me that you ate green onions? Did I pick out the green onions in your bowl, so you were angry?"

Wan Ning blushed, thinking of her little thoughts at that time, and felt jealous for no reason. She stubbornly believed that Ziheng only regarded her as a substitute for the real Princess Le Yan. Now it seems that she was just worrying too much. But she still couldn't tell the real reason and avoided Ziheng's questions.

"Yes, I still remember that you delivered almost all the green onions in the city to Xiang Wanxuan the next day, so I forgave you. Now that I've gotten off track, do you still remember that girl?"

"I don't have much impression. Yanyan, why are you talking about her suddenly? Is she an important person?"

"She is on the selection list sent by the Queen Mother." Wan Ning replied calmly.

Ziheng's expression suddenly changed. He quietly observed Wan Ning and made sure she was not affected. Then he was relieved. He mentioned canceling the talent show again: "Yan Yan, if you don't like it, we will cancel the talent show. I will deal with the emperor and the queen mother."

"Oh, that won't do!" Wan Ning refused repeatedly and said proudly: "This is my chance, a good opportunity for me to make a fortune, you are not allowed to interfere."

Ziheng looked at her aggrievedly and asked tentatively, "Get rich? Yanyan, are you going to sell me off?"

"Sell it?" Wan Ning was also defeated by his imagination and deliberately said, "Yes, Ziheng is so handsome, he can definitely be sold for a good price." After saying that, she ran forward as if escaping. Ziheng naturally knew that she was joking and pretended to catch her.

Just when Ziheng was about to grab her, she suddenly heard a sobbing sound, sad and confused. Following the sound, she saw a person squatting on the ground in front of Xiaoyou's house, holding his head and crying uncontrollably.

Suddenly the door opened, and Xiaoyou angrily brought out a basin of water and poured it directly at the man. The squatting man jumped up immediately after being hit by the cold water, gasping for air and shouting: "Crazy girl, you don't have eyes, don't you see such a big person at the door?"

Wait, this voice sounded familiar. Wan Ning looked carefully and found that it was Liu Qingquan. Thinking that there must be some misunderstanding between the two, Wan Ning shook off Ziheng's hand and walked forward quickly.

I only heard Xiaoyou saying in a fierce voice: "Who told you that you don't understand what I'm saying? I've told you so many times that there's no such person in my family, but you didn't believe me and insisted on squatting at my door and crying. Who can you blame?"

"You are being unreasonable! Since when did the road become your doorstep? How does it bother you if I squat on the street and cry?" Liu Qingquan retorted.

"Hey, then how will it bother you if I splash water on the street?" Xiaoyou retorted.

Liu Qingquan, who is rarely seen as a sharp-tongued man, actually had a day when he was defeated in a verbal battle.