If he could untie himself, and she could run to within five steps of him, she wouldn't be in such a passive position.
"No." Wen Shaoxing was already suspicious, and now that he heard this, he didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and went behind the wheelchair, refusing without even thinking.
Yan Li: "..." No, what kind of good person needs a cripple to push them in a wheelchair?
"Don't you want me to push you, Aji?" After being rejected, Yan Li thought for a moment and decided to try another approach. Even her eyes dimmed a little.
But Wen Shaoxing doesn't follow the usual routine.
"In no mood."
Double kill!
Yan Li: "..." Do I really have to say no?
"But I don't want to be pushed around either!" She looked up, her gaze rising so she could see Wen Shaoxing's face directly, as if trying to read something from his expression.
"Is that so?" However, Wen Shaoxing remained calm and composed. "It's a pity. I want to push Ali along now. I'll listen to Ali when she can beat me."
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Yan Li's legs.
Yan Li, who was being watched, slowly lowered her eyes, all her emotions slowly returning to nothingness: "Oh, then you can push it."
That's insane! A perfectly good master wants to do the work of a servant.
She suspected that Wen Shaoxing had planned this all along, otherwise why would he, who hadn't left the house in a wheelchair for several days, suddenly make a special trip to find her in a wheelchair?
The perfunctory and sarcastic tone did not anger Wen Shaoxing.
"How about we get married tomorrow?" On the path, there were almost no servants strolling around, only Wen Shaoxing pushing Yan Li as they walked slowly.
Is it really necessary to be in such a hurry?
Yan Li frowned slightly upon hearing this.
"Isn't this too fast?" She couldn't help but ask, forgetting that her current situation wasn't exactly good. "How about we wait a few more days..."
"not good."
Triple kill!
Her opinion didn't matter. Yan Li thought of her sword. Perhaps she should take a roundabout approach: first, enter the palace, cut off Wen Shaoxing's hopes, and then kill that annoying emperor and help him ascend the throne.
In this way, her mission will surely be successfully completed.
At that time, the ends of the earth...
"Don't you want to marry me soon, Ali?"
Wen Shaoxing's words pulled Yan Li back from her wandering thoughts.
Yan Li really wanted to nod a lot and then sincerely praise Wen Shaoxing for his wit and intelligence.
But at that very moment, Wen Shaoxing stopped. He braced himself on the sides of his wheelchair, looking down at Yan Li, who was trapped in it.
"Does Ali really want to nod?"
"Unfortunately, Ali had no choice but to marry me."
"If Ali dreams of running away again, I will personally break all your rebellious tendencies and leave you confined to a wheelchair."
His voice carried a hint of amusement, as if he had guessed her thoughts, or perhaps he had known her thoughts from the very beginning.
“Ah Li has been sitting in a wheelchair the whole way, she probably hasn’t forgotten what it felt like to be in one.”
Yan Li almost couldn't help but scream.
That's really vicious. What kind of pervert is he? And who taught him to propose like that?
Aren't you afraid of scaring her to death?
Her heart isn't strong enough to accept anything without restraint.
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