Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

"When did he leave?"

Ying Bing sat up, and there was nothing beside her. She looked at the room filled with morning light, which was so bright that it was hard to open her eyes.

It should be noon now.

She knew that Li Mo had entered her dream last night.

In fact, she had woken up when Li Mo drew pictures for her, but she subconsciously lied to herself in the face of the vague beauty in the dust.

Now the haziness in her memory was wiped away, and everything in the dream appeared vividly in front of her.

He who lied to her seriously and called her brother.

The disaster beast that came to the door ten years ago.

And the relieved and happy eyes when her parents disappeared.

"Observe the six orifices of the spirit..."

Ying Bing found that her realm had improved, but she didn't seem to feel how ecstatic it was.

She sat at the tea table, bathed in the sun, brewed a cup of tea, and quietly stared at herself in the tea.

Her clear and bright phoenix eyes were a little red, with a trace of confusion.

Myself.

Seems a little different?

In the past, her childhood memories were very vague, but at this moment, those memories were vivid.

Moreover.

The words said by the parents in the dream before the dream faded away obviously exceeded the scope of the dream...

Chaotic thoughts flashed through her mind, but she couldn't figure it out. Was it because of her rebirth or because of something else?

After a while, Ying Bing picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

The words her parents said in the dream emerged in her mind.

'The dream will eventually wake up, as long as it is a beautiful dream. '

Ying Bing drank the tea, then returned to the bed and squatted down.

Under the bed, there was a box that she had forgotten for a long time and had been placed here.

The box was full of dust and was not locked.

"I remember now."

"I didn't spend every birthday alone before, at least... not when I was in the Li Mansion."

"A long time ago, I had a birthday present every time I had a birthday."

Pop——

The box was opened, and the dust caused the dazzling sunlight to ripple.

Rattle...Silver bells...There were all things that little girls would like.

These lost beauties were dyed warm by the sun again after many years.

"Every birthday when I was a child, he would give me one."

Ying Bing lowered her eyes, softened her eyebrows, and made her face more radiant.

......

At the same time.

In the lobby of the Li family, a three-court trial was being held!

Li Dalong sat at the dining table, holding a flower roll in his hand and drinking a mouthful of winter melon and pork ribs soup. His serious face was just like the master of clear soup.

Ms. Xueqin crossed her arms, and she rarely did so. She looked at her baby son with a scrutinizing look.

"Gudong..."

The criminal, Xiao Li, swallowed his saliva.

This scene has not happened for a long time.

His parents have never been strict in educating him. They have never suppressed his nature since he was a child, which led to Xiao Li's childhood being a bit hated by people and dogs.

He really made a mistake, such as writing the word "正" on the teacher's face.

It was also his father, Li Dalong, who stood up at this time, spanked him, played the good guy, and asked his mother to come and comfort him for a while, and told him in a gentle voice not to make the same mistake again next time.

The combination of red cop and white cop, the big stick and the sweet date will make him remember, and it will be over.

The Li family rarely had a couple playing doubles. The number of times can be counted on one's fingers. The last time was when Li Mo was ten years old. He stole money from home to buy a pipe and wanted to taste the taste of dry tobacco...

Pah——

"Criminal!"

Comrade Dalong used the flower roll as a gavel and smashed it on the dining table, saying solemnly:

"You must plead guilty!"

"Dad, why are you interrogating a criminal..."

"Be serious, I'm interrogating you. Don't call me dad. If what you did is true, you may be killed for the sake of justice!"

Logically speaking, the first reaction of parents is to be happy when their own son is doing something for free.

But Xiao Bing'er is different.

She was entrusted to the Li family by the Ying family couple before they died, so they treated her like their own daughter. It is of course a good thing for the two little ones to be together, but that is under the premise of being legitimate.

"It's true..."

Prisoner Li wanted to say something tough, but faced with the scrutiny of his parents, he said with a guilty conscience:

"It's just...dual cultivation, dreaming together or something..."

"What the hell?"

"Dual cultivation?!"

Li Dalong and Gu Xueqin widened their eyes.

Seeing this, Li Mo knew that the couple must have had the wrong idea, but he didn't blame them. After all, this thing usually appears on flower thieves. Dad has caught several of them, and they all practiced Yin-Yang replenishment.‘Dual cultivation’ martial arts.

“It’s not what you think…”

“I don’t care what you are, come! Drag him down and give him fifty lashes first!”

“Dad, Mom, do you understand spiritual communication and harmony of mind and soul? Oh, you are a little far from the realm of observing the gods, so you may not understand this aspect…”

“????”

“Wife, how about adding fifty lashes to your roar in court?”

The scene was very chaotic for a while.

But it became quiet again in an instant.

Li Mo turned around and found that Bingtuozi had crossed the threshold of the lobby. It seemed that there was still a little red in his eyes and his black hair was not tied up.

Bingtuozi, who was always clear and cold, looked a little tired today, like a beautiful cat who just woke up.

Li Mo asked tentatively: “How did you sleep last night?”

“Well… I had a good dream.”

Ying Bing thought about it and found that Xiao Li’s face was a little unnatural, and he was worried whether he could remember what happened in the dream.

She frowned slightly:

"But, you lied to me last night, you are a bad guy."

"???"

Li Mo's heart finally died.

Bingtuozi really remembered.

And now it's not a question of whether he remembers or not.

He turned his head stiffly, and after his parents were stunned, the fatherly and motherly love in their eyes quickly disappeared.

"Chop him off, drag him down and chop him off!"

"Wife, go get the rolling pin, get the thickest one!"

"!!!"

Li Mo leaned back tactically, feeling his scalp tingling.

He is a great little overlord of the God Hammer, a powerful wife fighting spirit, the fourth in the Hidden Dragon, perfect in horizontal training, and indestructible.

But as we all know, blood suppression is not a sense of pain...

Very scary!

"Bingtuozi, say something!"

Things are obviously not like that!

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PS: Please charge the power porcelain, Xiaopujie thanks you, mua~