From ancient times to the present: The disabled boss was hugged by the empress and princess

Nowadays, technology is so advanced, but the products developed by Yunshang Technology Company are amazing. There is something special about this wheelchair, and it can be used so freely. Shen Li felt that he had underestimated it before.

Mo Yunzhuo said in a deep tone: "I think you should take a good look at the relationship between us. You are Mrs. Mo."

Shen Li nodded immediately: "I know, I have no intention of giving you a gift now. I remember our one-year agreement. I will save enough money for gifts during this period. When the time comes and the time is ripe, I will give you a gift." I express my feelings to you. If you are willing, accept it. If you are not willing, I will..."

She paused.

"I will try my best to make you willing."

Mo Yunzhuo: "..."

what is this?

She was saying something he didn't understand.

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was that between us..."

"Okay, I know, the relationship between us is just wishful thinking on my part, not mutual love. I understand, is it okay if I don't talk about it in the future? You are my husband in name, and I will not let others misunderstand our relationship."

Mo Yunzhuo: "..."

Shen Li continued to say softly: "Don't be angry, okay? I won't talk nonsense in front of grandpa in the future. We haven't reached the stage where we can give betrothal gifts yet!"

Mo Yunzhuo remained silent.

Why can't I explain it to her clearly?

She used a tone that would comfort an angry young wife, which really made it difficult for him to handle.

Frowning, the two of them were silent for a while, and then he suddenly pushed his wheelchair up the stairs.

Shen Li wanted to say something more to him, but felt that it was not good to push him too hard, so she asked him to calm down first and did not pursue him.

Maybe it's because I've read too much of the script "Dream of Chang'an" recently and was affected by the plot in it.

Shen Li had a dream at night, about her past life.

At noon when she was six years old, she sat next to her mother and asked her mother to teach her calligraphy.

The queen mother smiled softly: "Li'er, it's time to take a rest."

"No!" Shen Li was still leaning in front of the case with a serious look on his face, "I need to copy it again. The handwriting just now is not as good as the last time."

The queen mother touched her thin shoulders and said distressedly: "My Li'er, it's been too hard."

After Shen Li finished writing for the last time, she raised her eyes and looked at her mother expectantly.

"Look, Queen Mother, is this time better than what I wrote just now?"

"Yes, the writing is very good." The Queen Mother grabbed Shen Li's hand and rubbed it gently: "If you are tired of writing, I will press it for you."

Shen Li leaned in her arms coquettishly and yawned.

"Li'er is tired. Li'er wants to take a nap. Queen Mother remembers to wake me up in half an hour. I also want to go to the Taifu to learn poetry and songs."

The queen mother gently patted her shoulder and held her in her arms.

"Okay, go to sleep and my mother will stay with you."

But when I woke up that day, noon turned into night.

The dream scene turned to the military camp with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

"Your Highness, your arms are so thin and weak, how can you hold a spear and a sword?"

"Your Highness, this is your first time to kill someone, but you can't close your eyes. You have to remember this feeling. You will kill more in the future. Remember, don't show mercy when you go into battle to kill the enemy."

"Your Highness, standing on the city wall and watching the two armies fighting is the same feeling as when you saw the officials of the court kneeling on the ground after you ascended the throne. Both are filled with blood and murderous intent, but one is in the light and the other is in the dark."

"Your Highness, you cannot mix with the soldiers. Your status is different."

The strict right general's chattering words echoed in the dream.

Before she ascended the throne, Shen Li lived a regular life and worked hard to become a master.

Only after ascending the throne can she have some self-esteem and not be cautious.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Before Mo Yunzhuo woke up, he was woken up by Chen Huan's rapid knock on the door.

"Master, get up quickly, something happened!"

After a while, Mo Yunzhuo came to the yard in a wheelchair and looked up at the roof.

He said coldly: "Shen Li, what are you doing!"

The sky had not completely turned bright yet. Shen Li was wearing light-colored short-sleeved shorts and pajamas, holding Chi Yuan, and standing on the roof to practice swordplay.

There was an attic on the fourth floor, and she was not timid at all, jumping around on the eaves.

Moreover, the blade is sharp and every move carries a murderous aura.

Mo Yunzhuo looked very nervous.

"Chen Li, come down quickly!"

Chen Huan and Wang Yan were also shouting from the side: "Young madam, come down quickly, stop practicing."

Shen Li held a sword in one hand and a red wine bottle in the other, with a calm expression and practicing vigorously.

She was tired from sword practice, so she sat on the eaves.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking at the worried and shouting people below.

Smiling slightly: "Don't worry, I'm really just practicing sword practice, not jumping off the building."

She just missed her mother a little.

No matter how hard she sits in that position, her mother will always be gentle to her and will accompany her when she is tired.

She suddenly realized that in this life, she seemed to have nowhere to go.

No mother, no father, no friends.

"Chen Li!"

She suddenly heard Mo Yunzhuo calling her, and his voice was a little gentler than the lower tone just now.

"You're done practicing, you can come down now."

Shen Li looked at him and smiled suddenly.

No, she has a place to go and someone she likes.

Under the pale sky, his face is handsome and charming, as beautiful as a crown jade.

If she has a lover, she will have her own home and will not be alone.

Mo Yunzhuo suddenly said: "Be obedient and come down. When you come down, I will agree with what you said last night. I agree with you giving me a betrothal gift, okay?"

When Chen Huan and Wang Yan heard this, they suddenly looked at him with wide eyes.

Chen Huan's mouth opened wide into an O shape.

"The next...the next...betrothal gift?"

Wang Yan also looked incredulous: "My young master, are you going to marry the young lady?"

Chen Huan's mouth twitched: "What the hell, aren't they already married?"

"Yes, what does the young master mean by giving a betrothal gift?"

"Shut up!" Mo Yunzhuo scolded them coldly, "Don't make any noise."

The two of them immediately did not dare to speak.

Mo Yunzhuo continued to stare at the person on the roof, "Shen Li, did you hear what I said?"

Of course Shen Li heard it, with a bright smile on her face.

Her Yunzuo was really cute, he must have thought that she was going to jump off the building because of her thoughts, so he comforted her like this.

She stood up and said, "I heard you. You must keep your words and don't go back on your words."

Mo Yunzhuo really thought that she was angry because of what happened last night, but he actually made her angry to the rooftops.

He immediately promised: "I will never go back on my word."