Chen Yaoyao's eyes were blindfolded by Zong Zhenglingyue, and it was pitch black in front of her, but her heart was like a mirror, she had almost guessed what Zong Zhenglingyue was going to do.

It just so happens that she can push the boat down the river to complete the task.

Chen Yaoyao's arm was gently lifted, and then she felt that she was covered with a very heavy garment, so heavy that she almost couldn't lift her shoulders.

"What did you put on for me?" Chen Yaoyao asked.

"Imperial clothes." Zong Zhenglingyue tidied up Chen Yaoyao's collar, then helped her tie her belt, and replied slowly.

"Wasn't that the court dress just now?"

"That's the undergarment, I just gave you an outer robe."

Then Chen Xiaoyao felt that something was covering her head, and her neck was almost straight.

"Zong Zheng Lingyue, what the hell are you going to do!" Chen Yaoyao said with a little anger.

Then Chen Yaoyao was picked up by Zong Zhengling, and took her out of Fengqi Palace in the way of a princess hug, and then was placed on a soft cushion.

"Sit well, hold my hand, this sedan chair is easy to shake."

Then she heard Zong Zhengling sitting next to her, "Your Majesty, this is unreasonable." Chen Yaoyao's tone was not as relaxed as before, and it was a little serious.

But Zong Zheng Lingyue ignored her words and stuffed an apple into her hand.

"Take the apple in your hand."

"Imperial ......"

Then Zong Zheng Lingyue's voice appeared in her ears, and the hot breath exhaled beside her ears, causing her to shrink her neck.

"Have you forgotten what to call me again?"

“…… Lingyue. ”

"Hmm." Zong Zheng Lingyue's tone was obviously a little pleasant.

The sedan chair shook all the way, except for the crisp and pleasant sound of the golden bell hanging down from the sedan chair being blown by the wind, it was the sound of neat brushing and walking and the squeak of the sedan chair being carried, but other than that, there was no sound.

I don't know how long I walked, the feeling of shaking up and down was gone, Chen Xiaoyao guessed that it should be somewhere.

Zong Zhenglingyue, who had been holding her hand, let go and hugged her down directly.

Before she could say anything, she was stopped by Zong Zhengling, and she couldn't speak.

Now that I can't see or speak, I can only rely on the Zong Zhengling next to me.

She only heard Xiao Dezi saying, "Welcome to the emperor and queen!" ”

Then a group of ministers fell to their knees, and their mouths said the blessing of long live long live.

Chen Yaoyao didn't remember much about the process of the post-sealing ceremony, and he stood with Zong Zhengling for a day, his back hurt, his legs hurt, and his feet hurt, and there was no comfortable place.

Moreover, her hand was held by Zong Zhengling Yue from the beginning to the end of the ceremony, and she never let go.

In the end, she was carried back to Fengqi Palace by Zong Zheng Lingyue.

Chen Yaoyao sighed: "Ling Yue, how long will you still seal my acupoint?" "When she entered Fengqi Palace, she could speak, it was Zong Zhenglingyue who explained the acupoints to her.

In fact, Chen Yaoyao's martial arts are much stronger than Zong Zhengling's, but when she changed her clothes before, she drank the porridge brought by the little eunuch, there was something wrong with this porridge, and when she tried to use her internal force to break through the shackles of the acupoint, she found that the internal force in the dantian could not be used at all.

Then her acupuncture channel was unlocked by Zong Zhenglingyue, and Chen Yaoyao was finally able to move.

She raised her hand to touch the ribbon that had been covering her eyes, but she found the hijab on her head.

"Don't move yet." Zong Zhenglingyue stopped Chen Yaoyao's hand to remove the hijab, and then led Chen Yaoyao to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Please invite the emperor and the queen to drink together." A grandmother said next to her.

Chen Yaoyao had a wine glass stuffed in her hand, and then Zong Zhengling raised her arm, and the wine glass was pressed against her lips.

Zong Zheng Lingyue's hand went around the crook of her arm, and it became a posture for drinking a glass of wine.

Chen Xiaoxiao didn't open her mouth to drink, but the bottom of the wine glass in her hand was gently lifted with the hand holding the wine glass, her mouth was opened, and the sweet wine was sent into her mouth.

Zong Zhenglingyue put the wine glasses of the two people on the tray held by the little palace maid, and said again with the help of the grandmother: "Please lift the hijab of the queen's mother." ”

Zong Zhenglingyue picked up the pole of the hijab and took off the black and gold hijab that Chen Yaoyao was wearing on his head.

This hijab is inlaid with countless gems and pearls, and there is heavy embroidery, so the weight is not light, after being provoked, Chen Yaoyao feels that his sore neck is much better.

Chen Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked him, "Can you untie that ribbon now?" ”

"Not yet," Zong Zhengling Yue brought a plate of dumplings, then he held one up and handed it to Chen Yaoyao's mouth, "I've drunk some porridge all day, are you hungry?" ”

"I'm hungry indeed."

"Eat this, dumplings."

Chen Yaoyao opened her mouth, and then Zong Zhenglingyue sent the dumplings into her mouth, Chen Yaoyao took a bite and found that except for the dumpling skin, which was cooked, everything else was raw.

She hurriedly spit out the dumplings and asked Zong Zhenglingyue to pick them up.

"What's wrong?" Zong Zhenglingyue looked at the sedan chair that had been bitten open on the handkerchief that fell on the handkerchief, and asked with a smile.

"Raw." Chen Yaoyao complained.

The two grandmothers immediately laughed, "The raw one is right, the raw one is right!" The slaves and maids wish the emperor and queen a hundred years of happiness and an early birth of a noble son! ”

Zong Zhengling Yue casually put the handkerchief in the previous tray, then wiped his hands, and then asked the palace maids and eunuchs in the hall to retreat.

Chen Yaoyao felt that she was being played, and then she untied the ribbon that had been tied to the back of her head, threw the ribbon on the ground, and looked at Zong Zheng Lingyue angrily.

"You—You're a bully!"

"Now that you and I have worshiped heaven and earth, and accepted the worship of ministers and hundreds of people, we are naturally a legitimate husband and wife."

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't move or speak because you clicked on my acupoint, do you think I'd be standing in that place in peace?" Chen Yaoyao sneered and asked rhetorically.

"So, I'll take precautions and let Xiao Dezi put Shu Jinsan in the porridge for you in advance to temporarily dissolve your internal strength."

"So you're ready to make me queen from the beginning, aren't you?"

Zong Zhenglingyue nodded and said calmly: "Yes, I have let you be at ease for three years, and it should be time for you to compensate me, right?" ”

"But why do you have to be my queen?"

Zong Zhengling sighed, and then he walked to the table in the hall and picked up a delicate small wooden box.

"Open it and take a look." Zong Zheng Lingyue said to Chen Yaoyao.

Chen Yaoyao took the small wooden box and opened it to see that there were many envelopes inside, all of which were letters she had written to Zong Zheng Lingyue, and Zong Zheng Lingyue had kept them well and placed them in this small wooden box.

"Have you kept it all the time?"

"Open it and take a look." Zong Zhengling said.

Chen Yaoyao opened one and looked at it, and there was a line of words at the bottom of the letter she wrote in the handwriting of Zong Zheng Lingyue.

"The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can return slowly."

This sentence originated from the story that Chen Yaoyao told when she went to the palace to serve the sick when Zong Zhenglingyue was sick, and then in order to relieve Zongzheng Lingyue's boredom.

The story tells the story of Qian Biao's man and his wife.

Qian Biao's wife will return to Lin'an every year during the Cold Food Festival, and Qian Biao is also a temperamental person, and he is most concerned about this wife who is dregs of chaff.

Wu went home to live for a long time, so he wanted to bring her a letter from home, with the meaning of missing and urging.

That year, his wife went to Lin'an's mother's house again, Qian Biao was in Hangzhou to take care of political affairs, one day out of the palace gate, saw the foot of Phoenix Mountain, the embankment of West Lake has been peach and willow green, thousands of purples and thousands of red.

Qian Biao thought that he had not seen his wife for many days, and he couldn't help but feel a little missing, and when he returned home, he picked up a pen and wrote a letter, although it was a few words, but it was sincere and delicate, including such a sentence: "Mo on the flowers bloom, can slowly return." "

On the surface, this sentence means that the words on the side of the road are competing to open up, and you can slowly come back while watching, but in fact, it is a subtle expression of Qian Bi's longing and expression, expressing a husband's deep and restrained love for his wife.

I didn't expect Zong Zheng Lingyue to remember this story, and this sentence was written at the end of every letter she wrote to Zong Zheng Lingyue.

Chen Yaoyao looked at Zong Zheng Lingyue with a touched face, "Lingyue, I thought you were disappointed in me, so you never wrote me back, but I didn't expect ......"

"I wanted to write it to you, but I heard that you are doing well in your fiefdom, so I don't want to disturb you, so every time I write it, I put it back in the envelope and keep it, waiting for one day to show you."

"You are my most reliable best friend, the most trusted childhood sweetheart, and the most beloved wife, I know you don't want to be locked in the palace, so I will still keep your title of the king and the prince's mansion, if you want to leave the palace, you can leave the palace at any time, I will not detain you and let you be a canary, you are still the wanton and chic Chen Xiaoxiao in the past, okay?"

As an emperor, Zong Zheng Lingyue can make such a concession for a woman, and even resist the mouth of the world with his own strength, you can see how much he likes Chen Yaoyao.

"Now, you know my heart, right?" Zong Zhengling looked at Chen Yaoyao's face, which had become more and more watery in recent years, reached out and touched her cheek lovingly, and said softly.

"Hmm." Chen Yaoyao leaned on Zong Zhenglingyue's shoulder, this was the first time she took the initiative to show her soft side to Zong Zhenglingyue.

"Ling Yue, did I say a word to you?"

"What?"

"When I see a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it."

"System prompt: [The more favorable the Zongzheng Mausoleum is, the more favorable it is. ], congratulations to the host for completing the main quest. ”

"Are you leaving the world now?"

"Yes."

"Withdrawn from the soul...... Extraction successful. ”

Chen Yaoyao's eyes closed, and when she opened her eyes again, she returned to the familiar system space.

At this time, the system that can already be transformed into a human form is not in the space, Chen Yaoyao looked left and right for a while, and she was the only one in the space at this time.

Chen Yaoyao sat cross-legged in place, propped up his chin, and sighed.

The task was completed in a hurry, and he left before he had time to say goodbye to Mo Heng.

I don't know what role Mo Heng will be when he goes to the next mission world?

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the system space, and Mo Heng actually walked out of this crack.

Chen Yao was startled and quickly stood up, "Mo Heng, why did you come here?" Aren't you afraid that the system and the Lord God will know about your existence? ”

Mo Heng came to Chen Yaoyao's side, then touched her hair and said, "They are too busy to take care of themselves now, it's okay." ”

"What did you do again?"

Mo Heng put his index finger to his lips, "A secret you don't need to know at all, let's go, I'll send you to the next world." ”

"Huh? Are you ready to set a quest world? Chen Yaoyao was stunned and asked.

"My own system is a copy of your system, and naturally I can also send the host to the task world to complete the task, which is very simple."

Chen Yaoyao saw that Mo Heng didn't plan to go with her, so he asked, "What about you?" ”

"You go first, I'll follow you later."

Mo Heng kissed Chen Yaoyao's lips, and the fleshy lips were very close.

After kissing Mo Heng, he licked the corners of his lips beautifully, "It's so sweet." ”

Chen Yaoyao's cheeks flushed with shame, "You are such a scoundrel!" Send me away! ”

"Close your eyes." Mo Heng covered Chen Yaoyao's eyes, and his palms were swept by Chen Yaoyao's eyelashes.

Chen Xiaoyao only felt that he was volleying into the air, and then was sent into another place by an inexplicable force.

When she woke up again, she was already in the mission world.

"The world background of the transport mission and the memories of the original owner...... After the delivery is completed, please browse carefully and complete the task of raiding the Chosen One. ”

Still a familiar mechanical prompt sound, Chen Xiaoyao tried to ask: "System, what is the energy value of this mission?" ”

The system didn't answer her.,If it's her binding system.,It's definitely going to answer her.,There's no reaction to this question.,It's probably not your own system.。

Chen Yaoyao sat in a chair and began to check the information sent by the system.

This time, the original body of Chen Yaoyao's possession is an ordinary office worker, who goes to work every day, works overtime, gets off work, and is a standard social animal.

And the temper of the original body is close to that of a bad good person, so she does all the hard work, and it can be said that in the company, her treatment is not even comparable to that of some good-looking interns.

The name of the chosen son of this world is also Mo Heng, a high school student in his second year of high school, and the younger brother of the original boss.

When Chen Yaoyao saw that the name of the Chosen One was Mo Heng, he felt that things were not quite ordinary.

Let her raid Mo Heng? Does this still need a strategy? Isn't that an easy task? She really had reason to suspect that this was Mo Heng's own ghost.