Dress up as a queen and start the game with a card drawing system

If the system had an entity, Qi Yun really wanted to roll her eyes at it.

What does she have to panic about?

Listening to Zhao Yun's description, Dayu is almost cold right now... No, he's already cold. How can he claim the title of emperor just by relying on the large and small people around him, plus a non-staff member Qi Yinchuan?

Are you here to create a show effect?

I have to guess whether my identity as a princess is true or not!

This is the end of the world, and whoever wants to be emperor can just do it!

She was in a daze when she communicated with the system. In Zhao Yun's opinion, the princess could not accept the news for the moment and was a little stunned, so she did not rush her and just waited quietly for Qi Yun to digest the fact.

Qi Yun's consciousness quickly returned to reality. She looked at Zhao Yun and said, "General Zilong, what you said will have to wait until my father comes back to confirm it."

Zhao Yun nodded and said: "That's fine, I will stay here to protect His Highness's safety."

"It's better to keep this edict of succession with you. I'm afraid it will be lost if it is kept here."

"Yes, but it is up to His Highness to make the decision."

Zhao Yun bowed and took the edict with both hands.

"Well, you don't need to be so polite and don't call me Your Highness. My name is Qi Yun. This is my brother Qi Yi. Just call me by my name!"

"Your Highness, the etiquette must not be discarded."

Zhao Yun shook his head and insisted.

Seeing his firm gaze, Qi Yun said nothing more.

After all, we have just met each other and are not very familiar with each other yet, so we should slowly let him change his title.

With Zhao Yun here, the safety factor at home soared, and Qi Yun's worries finally relaxed a lot.

The feeling of hunger in her belly became stronger. Apart from the dry food she had eaten in the morning, she and Qi Yi had not eaten anything until now.

If it had happened before, the siblings would have gone to bed hungry like this.

But, now there is another Zhao Yun.

"Um...General Zhao," Qi Yun said with a shy face, "Do you have anything to eat with you?"

A slightly ashamed look appeared on Zhao Yunjun's face, "Before Yun came, I didn't carry much dry food with me. I didn't have any rice or water for a day."

"What!?"

No wonder he even drank a bowl of water when he first came in. He just got a big bodyguard, and she wouldn't be able to cry if he starved to death.

Qi Yun immediately ran to the stove to prepare meals.

Zhao Yun couldn't accept that while the monarch was working, he was watching and doing things beside him, so he came over to help.

After he broke a bowl, he was driven away by Qi Yun.

Seeing his innocent and helpless expression, Qi Yun sighed.

"See if you can repair the two doors that were kicked in. If they can't be repaired, tear them down and chop them down for firewood. We are very short of firewood now."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yun immediately took the order and went.

Because there was not much firewood, Qi Yun did not make any complicated meals. He just boiled a pot of snow water, cooked the package of instant noodles that was about to expire, and took out the dry and hard noodle cake, trying to break it open and put it in. Boil together until soft and make a large pot of noodle soup.

However, the dry and hard dough was indeed as hard as the system had stamped on it. Qi Yun couldn't break it apart no matter how hard she tried. She almost had to use an ax to chop it!

Fortunately, Zhao Yun, who had been paying attention to her, saw her embarrassment and rushed over to help break the dough apart.

When Qi Yun held the broken pieces of dough in her hand, she had no doubt that she could kill someone with this thing.

"General Zhao, I have something to discuss with you."

While breaking the cakes, Qi Yun whispered to Zhao Yun.

"Your Highness, please speak."

"The villagers outside are restless and may covet the food in my hands. Can you please bear the source of this food first?"

In this apocalyptic world where food is more precious than gold, if someone knew that she had the ability to conjure food out of thin air, everyone in the village would want it at all costs!

Qi Yun didn't want to become a piece of Tang Monk's meat, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

Even if Zhao Yun protects her, she doesn't feel at ease.

Qi Yun has watched countless thunder dramas in the past. The weak female protagonists in the drama are protected by the amazing male protagonists who are praised by the author, but they are surprisingly able to cleverly avoid all the dogs that protect them and are captured by the bad guys. There are endless bloody scenes!

Aren't you just a weakling now?

To strike, you need to be strong yourself, no one else’s protection is reliable!

Her secret must not be exposed until she has enough power to protect herself!

Zhao Yun nodded and said: "Your Highness is thoughtful and thoughtful, as it should be."

"Thank you!"

Zhao Yun said: "It is my duty to share your worries with Your Highness. Why does Your Highness need to say thank you?"

Qi Yun: "..."

Qi Yun stopped talking to the ancient man and sprinkled the seasoning packet of instant noodles into it, and the alluring aroma immediately wafted out.

Qi Yi was so attracted by the smell that he ran out of the room and stood by the pot, drooling.

It’s so delicious!

Even the surrounding villagers were attracted by the fragrance and gathered at the door of Qi Yun's yard, their eyes glowing green.

When Zhao Yun saw this, he immediately stood at the door of the courtyard holding a wooden stick, like a gatekeeper.

The villagers who wanted to break in directly were all discouraged, and gathered around the door to look at him curiously.

Qi Yun scooped up a large bowl of soup, filled it with some noodles and some soaked noodles, and brought it to Zhao Dashan who also came out to check on the situation.

He took in the two siblings last night and gave her firewood, otherwise it would be a question of whether she could survive last night. This bowl of noodle soup is Qi Yun's gratitude.

Zhao Dashan took the soup bowl with thanks again and again, used his body and arms to block the villagers' view of the soup bowl in his hand, and hurried home.

"Girl Qi, have mercy on my poor aunt..."

"Girl Qi, just give up half a bowl of Uncle Li's food..."

"Hungry...Food..."

"..."

When the villagers outside the door saw Qi Yun giving Zhao Dashan a bowl of noodle soup, they all knelt down to beg her.

Qi Yunli ignored the people outside, poured the remaining soup and rice into a large pottery basin, and asked Zhao Yun to close the courtyard door and enter the house with her.

Zhao Yun glanced at the people who had not dispersed outside, walked out of the courtyard with the wooden stick in his hand, and slammed it into the ground under his feet.

With a "bang", with him as the center, the snow blocks within three meters around him were shaken into the air, exposing the soil underneath, and cracks could be clearly seen on the ground.

The two people closest to him were knocked into the air for a moment and then fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice: "If you bother me again, kill me!"

The villagers were frightened by his cold warning and magical skills, and hurriedly dispersed.

Zhao Yun did not pull out the stick on the ground, just stuck it in the door, returned to the courtyard, and closed the door.

In the room, Qi Yi was lying on the table, drooling uncontrollably, "Sister, what is this? It smells so good!"

Qi Yun served him a bowl, "This is instant noodles, given by brother Zhao Yun. Here you go, eat slowly. There is still some in the basin."

Qi Yi slowed down, picked up the chopsticks and started sucking on the food, refusing to stop even if he was burned.

Qi Yun shook her head helplessly, and without further persuasion, she filled a bowl for herself and Zhao Yun.

"General Zhao, you can eat too."

Qi Yun pushed the larger bowl of the two bowls to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was stunned, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

In Zhao Yun's memory, he is a person from this world.

He had lived in this world for the past twenty years, so he knew very well how precious food was in today's world.

Of such precious food, the princess gave him the largest portion, while she and her brother only ate less than half. How could he not be moved by the superior's kindness?

Zhao Yun shook his head repeatedly and said: "Your Highness, please eat first. I will eat after Your Highness has finished."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of protest in his belly, and Zhao Yunjun couldn't help but blush.

Qi Yun suppressed a smile and said: "My brother and I are young, so this is enough. You are an adult, so you should eat more. Besides, we have to rely on you to protect us! How can we let you go hungry?"

"Yes...big brother...suck you...you brought these food. How can you just let me and my sister eat them while you are hungry yourself?"

Hearing this, Qi Yi also stopped eating with some reluctance and advised him sensibly.

Qi Yun pushed the heavier bowl in front of Zhao Yun, "This food is too simple, general, don't dislike it."

Zhao Yun looked at the full bowl of noodle soup and rice in front of him, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasping his fists with both hands, "Yun, thank you, Lord, for the rice!"

Qi Yun was startled by him. This was just a bowl of rice. Is this necessary?

Why did the ancients always love to kneel down?

She quickly held his arm and said, "Get up quickly!"

"Yes, my lord."

Zhao Yun stood up obediently.

At this time, Qi Yun had not yet realized what Zhao Yun's change of title to her meant.

Lord is the name a subject calls the monarch he is loyal to. Zhao Yun changed his name to her "Lord", which means that he is willing to surrender and be loyal to Qi Yun from now on, not just because of her status as His Highness.

The three of them were all hungry, so they stopped talking and concentrated on eating.

After finishing the meal, Qi Yun took the bowl and basin to wash first, and when Zhao Yun wanted to help, she politely refused him.

There are only a few usable bowls at home, and if they are lost, there will be nowhere to buy them.

Seeing her washing dishes outside, Zhao Yun, who had just eaten, refused to enter the house, so he took a shovel to shovel the hardened snow in the yard.

Qi Yun discussed with him again while washing the dishes: "General Zilong, there are only three of us in this family now. Please stop being so formal for the time being. I see that you are not much older than me, so I will call you "Zi" Brother Long, my name is Qi Yun, you can call me Yuner."

Zhao Yun's body suddenly stiffened while he was shoveling snow, and his face turned slightly red, "This... I, my lord... how can I call my lord by her first name?"

It's still such an intimate term. This is a term that only a husband would use when he calls his wife!

Could it be that my lord wants me to...

Zhao Yun glanced at Qi Yun quickly.

Because the late emperor's secret decree contained Qi Yun's birth date, he knew that Qi Yun was already fourteen this year.

In the opinion of contemporary ancients, it is extremely normal for a woman to propose marriage at the age of fourteen.

Zhao Yun used to be one of the most handsome men in Shang Jing. As soon as he reached the age of marriage proposal, the matchmaker broke down all the thresholds of his family.

However, he was a popular figure in the palace and was deeply loved by the late emperor. The late emperor himself said that he would arrange a marriage for him in the future.

So now I am twenty-one years old and not yet married.

When the late emperor was dying, he also promised his marriage to the princess in front of all the princes in the court.

However, since ancient times, marriage matters have been ordered by parents and matchmakers. How can he mention this kind of thing to Qi Yun by himself?

Therefore, Zhao Yun hid the matter in front of Qi Yun just now.

He blushed and looked at Qi Yun quietly.

The girl was not pretty. Long-term exposure to hunger and cold had made her look haggard, and her body was thin and small, like a delicate flower that would fall when the wind blew.

Her waist-length hair was neatly combed to one side, braided into a braid, and hung on her shoulders.

There is a quiet and indifferent temperament about her. She looks demure and gentle, which makes people want to care and protect her involuntarily.

Zhao Yun's heart was pounding, and the blush on his face gradually spread to his ears.

"I...understand, Yun, Yun'er, don't worry, Yun will be loyal and loyal in the future and live up to your kindness."

Qi Yun: "What???"

Qi Yun looked at Zhao Yun with doubtful eyes, but Zhao Yun blushed and said nothing, only lowered his head and shoveled the snow seriously.

After washing the pots and pans, Qi Yun used the washed pot to boil a new pot of snow water.

There was no firewood at home before, so she didn't dare waste firewood to boil water for washing, because without firewood to burn the kang at night, she would really freeze to death.

Now that the other two broken doors have been removed and split open by Zhao Yun, the firewood will be enough for a while.

There is no need to boil the water for washing. After Qi Yun heated the water, he scooped out a basin.

Qi Yun first asked Qi Yi to wash his face and body, then went to bed and covered himself with quilt.

Then he changed the water and scrubbed himself again. Finally, he filled a basin of hot water and pushed Zhao Yun, who was guarding outside the door, into the house to wash up.

After the three of them had washed up, Qi Yun returned to the room and said to Zhao Yun: "Brother Zilong, this is the only room in my house that can be inhabited now. I have to make you sleep on the same kang as my sister and brother."

Zhao Yun immediately said: "Don't dare to disturb the lord, just go to the next door to rest."

"The doors of the other two houses are gone and they don't block the wind at all. It's already cold after the snow. Your clothes are not thick and you don't have enough firewood to burn the kang. If you sleep like this for one night, you may be beaten during the night. freeze to death."

"Besides, there are people in our village who eat children. If you live with us, I can feel more at ease."

Qi Yun did not regard Zhao Yun as an outsider at all, and said this frankly.

Her body is only fourteen years old. Due to long-term malnutrition, she looks only twelve or thirteen years old. Chukui has not been here yet. She has never thought that ancient people matured early and men and women had different seats at the age of seven. etiquette.

Of course, even if she knew this, she would just sneer at it. People are freezing to death, and they are still polite!

Zhao Yun naturally understood that Qi Yun had no other thoughts. He knew that she was willing to sacrifice her reputation to live in the same room with him in order to prevent him from freezing at night, and he couldn't help but feel touched again in his heart.

My lord treated me like this, so I had no choice but to go through fire and water to repay this great kindness.

Zhao Yun made up his mind and did not refuse. He said: "Yes."

So the beds were adjusted so that the three of them slept sideways, with Qi Yun on the far left, Qi Yi sleeping in the middle, and Zhao Yun sleeping on the far right.

Qi Yi fell asleep quickly as a child. Zhao Yun hugged him and changed positions on the bed without him waking up.

After the three of them got into bed, Qi Yun realized something was wrong again.

Zhao Yun is 188cm tall, and according to legend, his legs are all from the waist down. Although the kang is wide, it cannot accommodate his long legs when sleeping horizontally.

Zhao Yun could only sit on the bed, flatten his legs, cover himself with a quilt, and rest his upper body against the wall behind him.

Seeing Qi Yun sticking her little face out of the quilt and looking at him sideways, Zhao Yun said: "Yun'er, don't worry. I used to march with my father and could fall asleep on horseback."

Qi Yun thought for a while, turned the thick cotton-padded jacket into a card, and handed it to Zhao Yun.

"Try activating it with your mind."

The system later told her that the characters summoned with cards not only had memories that fit this world, but also knew that she had the ability to turn cards into items, so Zhao Yun was not surprised by the food cards and clothing cards she had taken out before. He just didn't know where Qi Yun got these cards.

Zhao Yun took the card with both hands and activated it with his mind. A brand new thick cotton-padded jacket appeared in his hands, and the size was in line with his figure.

Qi Yun had such an expression on her face.

She wore this cotton-padded jacket during the day and worked all day, and some parts were already dirty. She could restore it to a card, and after reactivating it, it was exactly the same as the new one!

Moreover, its size will automatically adjust to fit the activator's body size!

This cotton-padded jacket has the hidden functions of no-wash and automatic size adjustment at the same time.

This discovery made Qi Yun very happy. When talking to Zhao Yun, the corners of her mouth were raised, "Brother Zilong, put on your cotton-padded jacket before going to bed. Don't get cold."

Zhao Yun lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.

Her face was extremely thin, and her eyes were dark and large. When she laughed from the bottom of her heart, her eyes shone brightly, as if there were stars twinkling in them.

it's beautiful.

After Qi Yun finished speaking, she saw Zhao Yun staring at her in a daze, and couldn't help but feel confused, "Brother Zilong?"

"what?"

Only then did Zhao Yun realize that he had been staring at her face for a long time.

He quickly turned his head and hurriedly put on the cotton-padded jacket in his hand.

After putting it on, he didn't dare to look at her again. His ears turned red and he whispered softly: "It's already dressed. Yun'er, go to bed quickly. Go to bed quickly."

"Uh-huh."

Qi Yun lay down and shrank her body into the quilt, leaving only the top of her head exposed. After a while, her gentle breathing sounded in the room.

Zhao Yun's face burned for a while, and his heartbeat slowly dropped.

He turned to look in the direction of Qi Yun and saw that her head was completely covered, with only one braid exposed. He couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his hand to help her pull the quilt down, exposing her mouth and nose, and then tucked the corners of the quilt for her. one time.

After tucking in the quilt and looking at the girl's thin and pointed chin, he suddenly stretched out his hand, but did not touch her face. He just made a motion of touching her little face from a distance.

There was a burst of distress and pity in my heart.

[Zhao Yunos: From now on, we must raise the master (daughter-in-law) and the father-in-law (wife) to be white and fat! 】