“…”

【bite--】

[Additional tasks have been completed, congratulations to the host on the opportunity to extend his life.]

"Then how long can I live?"

【less than five years.】

After Chen Xue's death, Nanyin Kingdom was in chaos.

When Qin Rong sent troops to attack the Nanyin imperial capital, the civil strife in the Nanyin royal family had not yet ended, and no one could command the army and horses to solve the current dilemma.

The blood on the Panlong Jade Platform splashed layer after layer, and all the precious flowers and plants in the palace were burned. Yan Jihua stood at the highest point of the palace wearing black clothes, looking at Zheng Luan below, smiling on her lips, gently stroked her stomach and said, "Si'er, look, Nan Yin has finally been retribution."

“It’s so refreshing.”

Si'er is the name she gave to her child, Dong Siyan. If she is a boy, she will call Dong Nianyan.

Nanyin Kingdom suffered a crushing defeat.

Yan Jihua was not sad as the Nanyin royal family, and even the smile on her lips expanded from time to time. She didn't know how long she had been waiting for this day, but no one would have expected that the throne they had fought for for a lifetime would eventually fall into the hands of a woman who was powerless. Now Yan Jihua has enough qualifications to make them bow down and surrender.

This civil strife was finally quelled by Yan Jihua.

Nanyin Kingdom welcomed the first Empress. On the day Yan Jihua held the throne ceremony, Yingying stood by and watched. Yan Jihua's crown clothes and makeup were gorgeous. She walked to Yingying and paused for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "I never thought that one day I could stand in this position."

"This is what you deserve." Yingying knew how hard she had been along the way. Now being able to stand at the top of ten thousand people is the best compensation for her.

"Yeah?"

Yan Jihua looked at Panlong Yutai on the high ground and chuckled. She didn't know if the throne was worthy of her, but she knew that her biggest nightmare had finally ended.

There was no snow today, and the sky shone brightly on the sun, but Yan Jihua inexplicably recalled the scene of Yan Ning's death.

She continued to walk forward, and when she passed by Yingying, she finally said, "This is probably the only thing I have ever fought for in my life."

Yan Jihua still believes that all Yan Ning's cruelty and unscrupulous means are all because of his greed for the throne.

Yingying listened quietly without refuting and had no position to defend Yan Ning.

...

After the chaos in Nanyin ended, Yingying and the others should set off for the Northern Region. She did not covet the Fengying Army that Prince Dong gave her, and returned the military talisman to Yan Jihua.

There is no need to act anymore, now the two of them can finally be together openly, so before leaving, Yingying pulled Qin Rong to visit the streets of Nanyin Emperor Capital.

"Does this aunt look good in it?"

"Which one do you think your sister-in-law would like?"

"Brother Three, please help me choose. What should I buy for my nephew?"

From the early morning to the sunset, Yingying seemed to have endless energy. Zuo Zhu and Youyang, who followed him, were filled with big and small things, and had to attract hidden secret guards.

At the end, Yingying stopped at a wonton stall on the corner of the street. The old man selling wontons saw that the few people were dressed in extraordinary clothes and didn’t look like people who could eat stalls. He happily reminded him: “Some people stand farther away, the wontons have a strong flavor, be careful to get infected with them.”

Yingying smelled the strong aroma of wontons and was curiously looking into the hot pot in front of the old man.

Several people were facing the wind hood. When the wind came, the heat in the pot just rushed towards Yingying. Qin Rong wanted to pull her aside, but she didn't expect that he took two steps but Yingying held her wrist back. Seeing Yingying standing still in place, he asked intimately: "What's wrong?"

Yingying blinked her eyes twice slowly, her voice soft and glutinous as if she was acting coquettish: "I'm tired."

She said: "I'm thirsty."

“Hungry.”

"Can't walk anymore."

Qin Rong heard it funny and couldn't help but squeeze Yingying's cheek gently. He asked knowingly: "What about that?"

Seeing Yingying staring at the wonton pot and refused to look at him, Qin Rong pondered and held her hand tightly, "Since that's the case, then we'll go back and rest soon."

He said that he was about to pull Yingying away. Yingying couldn't hold back her feet and was pulled away by Qin Rong two steps. She fell back. Yingying finally turned her eyes back to Qin Rong and hurriedly said, "No, no, third brother, don't leave."

Youyang, who was following behind, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Yingying didn't have any shame anymore. She once looked down on the street stalls with a arrogant look. She was so greedy now. She hugged Qin Rong's arm and tried to pull the person back, begging: "I see, You Yang and the others are hungry, otherwise we can eat a bowl of wontons here."

You Yang, who was inexplicably blamed, couldn't smile anymore. When Qin Rong's eyes came, he coughed dryly and said righteously: "I'm not hungry!"

"Well, he said he wasn't hungry." Qin Rong acted as if he wanted to pull Yingying away again.

Yingying had no choice but to hit Qin Rong's arm. She gritted her teeth and spit out the truth: "Okay, okay, I'm hungry!"

Yingying quickly softened her tone again, and pulled Qin Rong's small corner of her clothes and shook it gently, "Brother Third, can we sit down and eat a bowl of wontons?"

In her previous life, she treated the roadside stall as garbage, and in this life she slapped herself hard with her own abilities. When the hot wontons with fragrant flowers were served on the table, Yingying swallowed them with a hot air in a hurry, and couldn't help but praise her: "It smells so good!"

The amount of wontons was not large. After a bowl of them, Yingying stared at the wontons in front of Qin Rong. Seeing that he had eaten a few bites, she stretched out her little paws to move his wonton bowl to her little bit, and said as she moved them: "Aren't the third brother hungry?"

"Even if you have money, you can't waste food."

"Since the third brother can't eat it anymore, I will reluctantly eat it all for you."

Qin Rong looked at her movements as if she was smiling, and vomited lightly with thin lips, "I can eat it."

Yingying pushed the empty bowl in front of Qin Rong, swallowing the wontons and pretended to be surprised, "The third brother finished eating so soon?"

"Since it's not enough, let's have another one."

It is rare to see Yingying able to eat so much. Qin Rong closed her sleeves and said, "Then let's have another bowl."

Of course, the bowl of wontons that had just been served also fell into Yingying's hands, which was probably the most she had eaten in history.

The steaming wontons smelled so good that Yingying thought she could eat them, but in fact she felt full after drinking the second bowl.

They were about to set off for the Northern Region tomorrow. Thinking that they would never have the chance to eat such delicious wontons again, Yingying snatched the fat wontons in the bowl and swallowed them again.

...Never again, there is no chance.

She still has many things, and she will never have the chance to do it in the future.

Yingying swallowed the wontons a little stunningly.

Qin Rong sat aside and watched her eat. Even if he was in a simple roadside stall, his elegant and indifferent temperament could not be concealed, and would only attract more people's attention.

Fortunately, it was already late at this time, not many pedestrians on the roadside. Qin Rong saw Yingying suddenly stop moving while eating, so she wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, "If you can't eat, don't eat it."

Yingying came back to her senses and smiled sweetly at Qin Rong and said, "I can eat it."

The candlelight on the roadside was dim, and the heat was boiling in the big pot not far away. Yingying saw Youyang and Zuozhu sitting not far away and eating wontons. The soft wonton entrance is addictive, and you can see the person you love the most when you look up.

This scene is so warm that Yingying couldn't bear to leave.

Qin Rong sat opposite her, catching her emotional changes.

He tapped the table twice with his fingers, and he said carelessly: "The time is long in the future. Yingying wants to come to Nan Yingu to accompany you at any time, so there is no need to force himself."

Yingying was stunned for a moment and pretended not to understand, "I didn't force myself."

She didn't force herself to visit the streets of Nanyin, didn't force herself to buy too many gifts for her relatives, and didn't force herself to eat enough of the good things she had at one time.

It was as if she knew she was not doing the final struggle, but she didn't.

"The third brother is right. We have been around for a long time, so we can come to Nanyin again in the future." Yingying followed Qin Rong's words and convinced herself in her heart that she still had time.

Qin Rong raised her arm lightly, pulled out the spoon that Yingying held in her hand and said, "Then stop eating it."

"You're tired after leaving for a whole day."

Yingying nodded obediently, but when she stood up, her legs became weak and unable to lift them.

She hadn't walked so many roads, and her ankle was aching faintly. She sniffed and leaned against Qin Rong, "San brother, carry me back."

"Yingying can't walk anymore."

Qin Rong had known that she would do this, so she whispered her and said, "Hello."

“…”

When Yingying came to Nanyin, it was already winter, and when she left, it was late winter, and it was rare to have another heavy snow.

The northern region has always been colder and snowier than Nanyin. The snow became heavier the more the group went north. When they reached Nasang City on the border, heavy snow was blocking the road, so Qin Rong ordered the team to repair and stop in the city for a few days.

When he moved into the governor's mansion again, Yingying sat in the corridor and looked at the snow outside in a daze. What happened last year seemed like the next day. Yingying could still clearly recall the scene of Chen Xue disguising herself as Xueer.

"He should... have already gone home." Yingying felt dry and painful eyes, and her mind was filled with the hands that Yan Ning stretched out to her before her death.

People are really a very contradictory race. Sometimes they hate someone who wants to kill him, but they are not in a good way. After taking revenge, they only increase their worries.

The system saw Yingying's sadness, and it spoke as easily as possible: [I went back, when the time and space gate opened, the sky was full of golden light, and you also saw it.]

[I guess he is having a party and party now. After all, he wants to go home so much, so he can get what he wants.]

Yan Ning told her in person that before the throne ceremony was held, he said that he would hold a three-day and three-night carnival party after he went home. Yingying was very happy at the time, but secretly asked the system what a party was.

"Thank you." After a long time of companionship, Yingying found that even the system had become softer.

It could be heard that it was making it happy, so Yingying pulled her lips and thanked her.

The system couldn't stand Yingying so politely. It seemed to be embarrassed. It reminded Yingying a long time later: [The main thing is to keep a happy mood.]

[Although you have extended your life span by five years, five years is only a period. After that, your emotions can easily affect your health. If you die in an accident, you may not live for less than five years.]
To be continued...