The task was completed early and early, and several years passed, but there was no movement on the second task.

But Lin Qingyu is very happy every day, and the hazy memories seem to be far away from him. He eats, sleeps and fights with mutants. There is no sense of tension that everyone is in danger in the last days.Hobby.

Only occasionally ask Qi Hanchuan's views and wishes on marriage implicitly.

He doesn't seem to be in a hurry, but every time he stares at him for a long time.

With the passage of time, his scorching eyes became full of suspicion, and when Lin Qingyu was about to bear it, Qi Hanchuan took the initiative to bring up the matter of marriage.

They went back to Chaoyang Base, held a grand wedding, exchanged rings under the blessing smiles of all relatives and friends, and started a new journey.

Qi Hanchuan originally expected that after the wedding, he might receive a notification that the task was completed.

He and the system repeatedly tested and confirmed that the blood that was sent to the laboratory was drawn out immediately after drinking the potion, and the research institute relied on the blood to push back, so the defense mechanism was not triggered.

There are hundreds of thousands of remaining points, and Qi Hanchuan has already planned to use all the points to exchange for the number of days to live, but after the wedding is over, one day, one month, one year, ten years have passed, and it is still not completed.

Several versions of special medicines have been improved and promoted globally. Zombies have withdrawn from the stage, the world has been rejuvenated, new humans are everywhere, and the task has not been completed.

Perhaps it is because Lin Qingyu has undergone secondary evolution, and his lifespan is longer than that of ordinary humans. Even though his relatives and friends have passed away, he is still in good health and full of energy.

Qi Hanchuan used energy points to continue his life and accompany him through the last period of time.

The children of Zhao Duo and Lin Qingli are already surrounded by grandchildren, and there will often be a few little ones who come to Lin Qingyu to listen to stories, and the whole room is full of laughter, which is not boring.

One day the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry in the summer afternoon.

Lin Qingyu took Qi Hanchuan's hand, lay on the rocking chair and took a nap together, when the breeze blew, he suddenly opened his eyes slowly, his old but still bright eyes stared at Qi Hanchuan, reluctantly: "It would be nice if there was an afterlife."

"There will be." Qi Hanchuan shook hands with him and replied, "I'll come to you."

"Okay." Lin Qingyu smiled lightly: "Then I must be very happy."

They fell asleep in each other's arms and never woke up again.

The task of happiness is not accomplished until the end of one's life.

...

"Congratulations to the 821 system and its host for completing the task. The energy value recorded in this world is a total of one million."

"Dididi——It has been detected that the Z779 world has generated a large amount of energy value due to the task performers, and it has now been imported into statistics."

"——data change, a total of 8,317,000 energy values have been recorded in this world."

"The system is transmitting, counting down, 3, 2, 1."

"The G77 world has detected obsessive people. The mission has been retrieved. Please complete the mission object Yu Jinzhao's obsession: have your own small family and live well."

...

It was as if a sharp little awl was constantly beating on the Tianling Cap, causing a splitting headache.

I don't know how long it took, the pain gradually weakened, and the memory of the original owner flooded into my mind.

Qi Hanchuan raised his head and rubbed his temples to ease the discomfort, opened his eyes and sat up, and in front of him was the jade tower and the golden palace, the beautiful carved beams and painted buildings.

The thin smoke like clouds in the incense burner is curling up, and the aroma is refreshing the nose, which makes the body and mind feel comfortable.

It was this scent that made the original owner, who was suffering from a headache and chronic illness, die.

"Host, are you okay?" 821's voice was a little uncontrollably excited.

"En." Qi Hanchuan got used to his body, got up and opened the window, letting the fragrance of the room blow out with the wind.

821 couldn't bear it anymore, and excitedly jumped up and down the core data: "Host! The energy value is more than 8 million! We became rich overnight! If there are more than 1 million, the host will be able to go back!"

Qi Hanchuan paused, skipped the last sentence, and asked, "Where do these energy values come from?"

821 was already prepared, and replied happily: "The host made the special medicine come out, ending the apocalypse ahead of schedule, and the consciousness of the small world is grateful for the feedback."

"This kind of encounter is rare, and there are not many records in the system database, but there are very few hosts who will take the risk of deducting a million dollars to help the small world."

After all, one million is an astronomical figure for most ordinary hosts, and if all the energy values are deducted, they will lose their souls.

Qi Hanchuan checked the huge amount in the background, bought a bottle of healing potion and took it, the dull pain in his head gradually disappeared.

"The body this time is different from the original owner who had a simple interpersonal relationship in the previous two worlds, but it is the most suitable body found by the system." 821 cautiously reminded: "The host may need to pay attention to the human design."

Needless to say to 821, Qi Hanchuan also understands the importance.

He glanced lightly at the peach blossom trees in full bloom outside the window, and hummed.

The original owner is now the regent who is in power and oversees the country, and countless people are afraid that countless people want to replace him, but he himself doesn't seem to care, he is wanton and romantic, and accepts all the beauties sent by interested people, regardless of gender.Use them for fun when you are free, throw a few baits when you are not happy, let a yard of spies and beauties scramble to snatch them, and watch them fight with a smile.

Being granted the title of king with a different surname is the result of the original owner's hard work on horseback in the early years, but it also caused frequent headaches.

The current emperor is old, but the crown prince has not yet been decided. Several princes in the court are constantly fighting, and they are about to compete for the final winner, but they are even more afraid of the side of the original lord, the regent.

This incense made with a lot of painstaking efforts is the ultimate move against the original owner.It seems to be able to soothe the headache, but in fact, the longer you smell it, the more disturbing you will be.

The original owner was aware of it, but maybe all his relatives had passed away, and the stubborn disease was diagnosed by the imperial doctor, and there was no cure for it. He only lived for ten years, so he didn't care about life and death, so he lit the room full of incense.

He doesn't care, but someone does.

Thinking of the name of the task target, Qi Hanchuan lowered his eyes and caught the peach petals tremblingly falling towards him from the flower branches.

The pink and soft petals fell into the palm, bringing a little coolness.

is it him?

The object of the mission, Yu Jinchao, had a pitiful background. He was clearly the son of the current emperor and his beloved concubine Shugui.

The emperor and his concubine Shu traveled to the south of the Yangtze River. When they returned to the palace, the pregnant concubine Shu was attacked and rolled down the hillside to die. She happened to be rescued by a poor farm couple who happened to pass by and had no children.The peasant couple took the child home without authorization, named it Jinchun, and raised it as their own.

In a few years, the peasant couple had their own child and were unable to raise their adopted son, so they sold Jinchun to Renyazi in Xizhou City., Who knows that Jinchun scratched his face, the owner of the museum was furious, broke one of his legs, and made Jinchun a servant.

But only in this way, this spring can survive.

It wasn't until the emperor was old that he was about to die, that the old emperor remembered that there seemed to be a child living outside. He wanted to find the child back, so he sent someone to search for him in the Jiangnan area. Unexpectedly, he followed the pair of farmhouses.After a few years, the couple sold off the jewelry of Concubine Shu and followed the vines to find it in this spring.

He was immediately brought back to the palace this spring, and the old emperor renamed him Yu Jinchao, but at this moment the internal struggle for the throne has reached a fever pitch, and he, who has never been taught and has no connections, is instantly affected by Chiyu, and even three days of glory and wealth are lost.Before he finished enjoying it, he was killed by a glass of poisoned wine. After death, he was thrown into the lake and eaten by fish.

Obsession arises from this.

Qi Hanchuan closed his eyes, tapped the window sill with his fingers, and suddenly there was a black figure in front of the peach blossom tree outside the window, with a fiery red belt hanging around his waist, half kneeling and lowering his head, he called out respectfully: "My lord."

Eleven is one of the Chiyang Guards that the original owner brought back from the frontier.Chiyangwei are all top experts, and they are also the confidants of the original owner.

"Prepare the carriage, the king is going to enter the palace."

...

The regent's going to the south of the Yangtze River has been a hot topic in Xizhou City in recent months.

In the Nanfeng Pavilion in the south of the city, a rich man hugged a beautiful woman, talked about this matter with his companions, and asked suspiciously: "That man of gold and jade is not in the capital, chic and happy, what is he doing in our Jiangnan?"

The companion was also very puzzled: "It seems to be an inspection? We know that the master of the state has a good governance. We have no disasters, no natural disasters, and no corrupt officials killing people. What is the inspection?"

The rich man casually picked up a grape, stuffed it between the lips and teeth of the beauty in his arms, and showed an ambiguous smile: "The regent is naturally romantic. I heard that there are countless beauties in the backyard. Maybe the beauties in the capital are tired of looking at them.Come to our Jiangnan for a change."

While talking, a lame servant stepped forward and served them a jug of wine.

Though lame, he had a splendid appearance.

The wrist is slender, and the waist is not full.

The exposed half of the face is like creamy skin, and the long hair like a waterfall is tied up with a red rope, hanging down gracefully in front of the body. The thick and slender curly eye feathers are trembling like butterfly wings, the eyes are like rosy clouds, and the lips are untouched.As for Zhu, even though he was dressed in rough clothes, it didn't affect him at all, on the contrary, he even made his appearance more beautiful.

"Are you a young lady here too?"

The rich man's eyes lit up, and he immediately focused on the stunning side face, until the servant stood up straight, brushing away the hair that fell on the other side as if nothing.

If the half of the face just now was radiant with beautiful jade, now the right half of the face looks like a ghost, and the interlaced scars are like terrible branding irons, deeply imprinted on the face.

Seeing the horrified expression on the rich man's face, the servant didn't seem to realize it, and left the lobby with the tray, and went to the back hall to do business.

The owner of the back hall felt sorry for him, and he was still on good terms with him, but he was really busy, so he let him, who was supposed to be in the back yard, go to the lobby to help run errands.

Director Liu had just finished handling a matter, saw that he was going back to the back hall, and hurriedly said: "This spring, wait a little longer, the C table in front is still short of a jug of wine, you can go and give it away."

"Boss Liu, I will scare the guests." Jin Chun said.

Director Liu waved his hand: "It's fine if the hair is in the way, just a scar. The owner of the museum is in a good mood today, and he won't say anything when he sees it. I'll give you some more money later."

This spring weighed for a moment, thinking that the ransom money he saved was still a little short, so he nodded and returned to the lobby with the jug in hand.

The strange thing is, this time when went out, there was no sound in the bustling lobby just now.

Jinchun glanced suspiciously, and saw people kneeling all over the ground, all facing the same direction, and the formerly aggressive museum owner was lying on the ground, sweating and shivering.

The only man sitting on the grand teacher's chair was extremely handsome, dressed in a dark brocade robe with gold trim, his brows and eyes were originally cold and handsome, and his temperament had a hint of coquettishness, which diluted his coldness, but his power was terrifyingly unsettling.Dare to act rashly.

Holding the teacup with his slender fingers, he took a sip, and behind him stood rows of armored guards, all looking respectful.

Seeing Jinchun coming out of the back hall, his sharp eyes swept away.

The next moment, Jinchun heard a muffled sound.

It was the sound of the teacup being placed heavily on the table, and the sound of him and the crowd rushing out behind him kneeling on the ground, accompanied by a low, mellow voice, pleasant to the ear, but with a strong sense of oppression that made people breathless: "Is everyone here?"

There was a dead silence.

"My lord, who are you looking for?" The owner straightened his back slightly, wiped the sweat from his brow, and asked cautiously: "All the young men in the hall are here."

The rumor of the regent's flirtatiousness flashed through his mind, the owner swallowed his saliva, and asked tentatively, "Is it the number one peony?"

The Prince Regent who sat high above read out two words word by word.

"This spring."

Jinchun's heart trembled, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, subconsciously raised her head, and happened to meet that person's eyes.

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