Later, as he grew older, he began to study political affairs. Until he came to the throne, he talked about military and state affairs every day, and he talked about the heroes of the world. How could he tell stories to make people sleep
"It's okay, I'll tell you a story later." Shen Ning saw the flash of sadness in his eyes, understood something, stretched out her hand from the quilt, and slowly held his big palm.
The palm of her hand was as warm and soft as cotton. He held it gently, reluctant to exert force, and smiled at her.
"Okay, then tell me a story. I want to hear the story about the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood."
He remembered the night when she was drunk and said one after another that she was Little Red Riding Hood. He had always been curious, what was Little Red Riding Hood? He had never heard of it.
"Pfft!" When Shen Ning heard this, she almost squirted, her clear eyes widened, and all her sleepiness flew away.
She stared at Mo Chuan in shock.
How did he know about the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood
Could it be that…
"Mo Chuan! Did you wear it too?" She sat up in excitement.
"What are you wearing?" Mo Chuan couldn't understand.
"The Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood! If you didn't wear the clothes, how would you know this story? Tell me, which era did you wear the clothes from? Are you Chinese too?" Shen Ning simply couldn't control her inner emotions. Excited, she grasped Mo Chuan's hand tightly with both hands, her cheeks turned red and her eyes sparkled.
This is really like dew coming after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land!
"Ning'er, what do you mean Chinese? What era?" Mo Chuan was confused, and the more he listened, the more confused he became.
He frowned and looked at her doubtfully: "Ning'er, are you too sleepy? Why are your words becoming more and more confused? Don't you even remember what era it is now? What are Chinese people? I am The emperor of Western Chu, we are all from Western Chu.”
He broke away from her hand and tried her forehead. He felt that it was a little hot, so he tucked her back into the quilt and said seriously: "Lie down obediently, and I will go find the imperial doctor to see you."
"..." Shen Ning began to realize that she had made a big mistake, and her cheeks became even hotter.
"Don't go to the doctor. I'm fine. The quilt is too thick and too hot." She reached out her hand from the quilt and grabbed the corner of his clothes. "Tell me, how do you know about the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood?"
"You were drunk that night. You said you were Little Red Riding Hood and I was the Big Bad Wolf. You also said I would eat you... Why, don't you remember?" He smiled, thinking of the scene that night, and only I feel infinitely warm.
"Damn it, why do I talk nonsense when I'm drunk? I actually can't remember anything." She beat her head regretfully and looked at him with a guilty conscience, "Well... Mo Chuan, did I say anything else that day? Something I shouldn’t have said?”
She wouldn't tell her that she had traveled through time, would she
Mo Chuan made a serious face: "Of course, you said a lot of things you shouldn't have said."
When Shen Ning heard this, she felt even more guilty and whispered: "Then tell me, what did I say that I shouldn't have said?"
"They are all words that deserve to be beheaded." He showed the dignity of the emperor and said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to repeat them to you one by one?"
She became more curious and nodded, since he was reluctant to chop her head off anyway.
"Not only did you scold me, but you also hit me. Have you forgotten all of this?"
He glanced at her sideways. If her fist hadn't been weak, his nose would have been crooked by her.