My Bed Connects the Past and the Present

(The full text is about 200,000 words, and 150,000 manuscripts are saved. The number of words is reduced in the early stage. If there is a list, it will be updated with the list. If there is no list, it will be updated three times a week.) [The slow and difficult sweet girl vs the taciturn prince who slides quickly on his knees] In the first twenty years of his life, You Yusheng spent extravagantly until the company left by his parents was on the verge of bankruptcy. Her uncle took advantage of the situation and gave her an ultimatum: Spend 100 million to cover the company's shortfall; Marry the stupid son of a well-connected family in exchange for a betrothal gift to make up for the company's shortfall. Desperate, You Yusheng turned to metaphysics. Holding the jade pendant given by the monk, he hid in the villa's nanmu column bed and cried all night. The next day, ten thousand taels of gold actually appeared on the bed. You Yusheng: Windfall from heaven? Get it you! — Mu Shi was so outstanding that he was jealous of the Emperor. The emperor's villain set up a trap and framed him for corruption and perverting the law with thousands of taels of gold. Who knew that the stolen money, which should have been foolproof, disappeared in the blink of an eye? Gold was lost in Mu Shijie's house, and he was forced to investigate the case. As he was turning around on the couch, a cry of joy came from his ears, "Get rich, get rich!" It turns out that a floating eaves on the bed can lead to another time and space? His eyes darkened, and he whispered through the window, with undeniable majesty, "Give the gold back." — Later, You Yusheng learned that the time and space Mu Shiji lived in was a dynasty that needed to be studied, and she also knew a little about this short-lived prince. It was impossible to pay back the money, but in return, she could give Mu Shiji some advice so that he wouldn't die young. Therefore, You Yusheng called herself a fairy from another world and used the prophet several times to save him from danger. She is very much like Mu Shi's Doraemon. Food (dark cuisine), strategy (bad ideas), high technology (children's toys), any auxiliary list is a dimensionality reduction blow to this victorious general. Mu Shijie was gradually conquered by her, and even when the border was in critical condition, she still had to take the nanmu pillar-style bed with her... * On the day of the victory, the emperor heard that the water sprayed from Mu Shiji's bed could kill countless enemies, so he granted her a marriage and wanted to use a beauty trap to find out what happened to the mysterious Babu bed. Mu Shiji asked, "Little Fish Fairy, can you give me a princess?" You Yusheng, who was confused, immediately brought him a silicone doll with a built-in AI chip. It's human nature, at least he didn't go to the house to pick up a woman, right? But this time, Mu Shijie was dissatisfied, "This thing doesn't seem to be able to meet my needs..." You Yusheng rolled his eyes and said, "You should stop it! I am a fairy, not a turtle in the wishing pool, and I am not the father in charge of your three palaces and six courtyards!" The two broke up unhappy. * On that day, my uncle planned to send the stupid son of the Shijiao family to You Yusheng's bed. She didn't know what she touched, and her whole body crossed time and space and appeared on Mu Shijie's bed... She finally understood that Mu Shijie wanted to use "princess" to refuse the marriage. Facing the surveillance on the rafters, You Yusheng silently took out his mobile phone and played a romantic action movie. Mu Shijie collapsed completely, "It's immoral! How can this kind of thing be observed by others?" You Yusheng hurriedly put his index finger on his lips, "Shh! Don't yell. Isn't it glorious?" * I don't feel tired of the noise, it turns out that the fireworks in the world are really intoxicating. "At dusk, alone and alone, the little carp is making trouble for the rest of its life." Food Guide 1. Sc, 1v1 2. Imaginary, all plots have no prototype and are all the author's insane imagination. 3. Emotional flow, the plot serves emotions, all official titles and personal settings are a mess and cannot withstand scrutiny. 4. It's not a strong female protagonist, but a growth-oriented female protagonist. It's difficult to agree with others. There are thousands of good articles in Jinjiang. Please stop your losses in time if you feel uncomfortable. 5. Modern times are also imaginary. Some things may be slightly beyond the current level of technology. I believe they will be realized in the near future. O v O 6. The plot may be a bit confusing, but the author's mental state is beautiful (bushi) 7. Others to be added... The copy was established on April 16, 2025, and a screenshot has been saved. ————————— The next book opens "Being coddled in restricted texts?" I politely declined." If you are interested, you can click a little star~~~ > 3 < * Dressed as the heroine of the restricted text, Yao Yao holds in her hand the tragic fate of being unable to get off the bed of the wild dog concubine prince every day in the enemy country, and being unable to get off the bed of the hypocrite emperor brother every day after returning to the country, and was finally robbed by the two and even turned into a sandwich biscuit... In order to save herself, she racked her brains and finally succeeded in shaping the wild dog into an innocent and powerful minister. Ling Yaoyao: It turns out that the card system bug can be eliminated successfully! System: [Goal one strategy completed, please start target two strategy task] Ling Yaoyao: You can copy your homework~ You are no longer a novice, I guarantee you will be able to do it with ease this time! * After feigning death and returning to Guangling, the emperor passed away, and the eldest prince Yanjiang, who was glorious and self-restrained and returned to etiquette, took the opportunity to sit on the golden throne. Yan Jiangqing's foundation is unstable, and the minister Cheng and the Queen Mother join forces to restrict him in every possible way. Ling Yaoyao knew that he was the final boss, so she hugged her tightly early. During the countless dark nights, she knelt in front of him and respectfully handed over the secret report. However, due to system tasks, she had to take the initiative to show her kindness, and to avoid humiliation, she made up miserable lies and avoided the burning of his fingertips countless times. Everything was going very smoothly until the old man went to Guangling as an envoy, and saw that his fake death was exposed, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. —— Yan Jiangqing thought she had received a preference that is hard to find in the world. She was born beautiful, and she could avoid trouble if she depended on anyone, but she loved herself the most. Even when she gave him a sachet to express her feelings, she was so young and clumsy. Until the envoy appeared, he caught a glimpse of familiar stitches on the sachet on the envoy's waist. The inkstone will fall as if struck by lightning. Check, no matter how detailed it is, he wants to know all about her past! This investigation was really amazing. It turned out that all the exclusive gestures he thought were copied from the past. Those love words that made his heart beat were also said to another man without any changes... * At night, the envoy rubbed the sachet in memory of his late wife. Little did he know that deep in the elegant pavilion, separated by a wall, the inkstone smiled softly, and the gentleman's coat was shattered to pieces like the moonlight. "Yao Yao, no, I should call you, Madam Prime Minister. " The pads of his fingers were hot, and he climbed up inch by inch into her palm, pressing it against the wall, "Cry louder, and the Prime Minister of Beiyan will hear you. " The panicked Ling Yaoyao broke free from the restraints and slapped him hastily. Who would have thought that the originally sanctimonious gentleman suddenly had a look of morbid hope in his eyes, "You haven't beaten him, have you? " She she she... It seemed like it gave him a good time? Intention: What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled