"My benefactor, please accept the old woman's greeting."

The old woman acted as if she was about to kneel down again, and Yang Cong hurriedly stepped forward to support the old woman.

"Grandma, I am not your benefactor."

Yang Cong still said this. After all, who can believe that his face has not changed in ten years, unless it is a god.

Of course, Yang Cong is the Emperor of Heaven, not the God of Heaven, but in fact it is almost the same, but now he is Li Xiaoyao.

The old woman hesitated, looked at Yang Cong, and said, "Can you tell me the name of the Lord?"

Yang Cong touched his chin and said, "My father's name is Yang Yuntian."

"Well, Ling Zun looks like you?"

"It's almost the same, after all, it's father and son."

"So that's it." The old woman nodded as if she had figured out something.

Seeing the old woman like this, Yang Cong couldn't help but shake his head. He could even think of what the old woman was thinking with his eyes closed.

But he didn't point it out. Just think about it like this. Anyway, there is nothing big. In his memory, this grandma mistakenly thought that the one ten years ago was Li Xiaoyao's father Li Sansi.

After chatting for a while, I actually listened to the old woman telling Yang Cong about things.

Then, the old woman suddenly asked: "By the way, Mr. Yang, is there anything you have to do when you come to Xianling Island?"

Although I was surprised that Yang Cong was able to come, I thought that Yang Cong had no memory of this, so I should have come back because of something.

"That's right. Something happened to my aunt. I heard that there is a purple gold elixir on Xianling Island that can save my aunt." Yang Cong said, "So it's here."

"Is that right?" Grandma nodded and said, "No wonder you came to Xianling Island with filial piety. Okay, your aunt is Ling'er's aunt. This must be saved. Wait for a while and I will get you the purple gold elixir."

After grandma left, only Yang Cong and Zhao Ling'er were left.

Zhao Ling'er's face was rosy and very beautiful.

In fact, according to the truth, Zhao Ling'er should be the granddaughter of Zixuan and Xu Changqing, that is, the daughter of Qing'er, the two of them.

"Brother Yang Cong..." Zhao Linger looked at Yang Cong.

Yang Cong smiled and said, "Ling'er..."

The two sat down and chatted for a while, and they were all about things from the outside world.

The day Zhao Linger came to Xianling Island when she was a child, she never went out again.

So the outside world is still only remembered when it was a child, so Yang Cong likes to listen to things outside to her. Yang Cong tells her some fun from time to time, and also makes Zhao Linger cover her mouth and laugh.

"It's so interesting." Zhao Ling'er said: "I still want to hear it."

Before Zhao Ling'er finished speaking, grandma came in.

"Ling'er, don't be unreasonable." Grandma said.

Zhao Ling'er turned her head and said, "But I like being with Brother Yang Cong very much."

Grandma glanced at her and didn't speak.

Yang Cong replied: "Okay, as long as Ling'er is willing, I can keep telling you."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Ling'er clapped her hands with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Yang, this is the purple gold elixir." Grandma had an extra box in her hand, and it must have been the purple gold elixir that can cure all diseases.

Yang Cong smiled and did not reach out to answer, because he had already seen that grandma had something to say.

"Actually, I still have one condition." Grandma said.

"Grandma, please tell me." Yang Cong said: "As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

"This matter is very simple for you." Grandma said and looked at Zhao Ling'er and said, "I just need you to marry Ling'er."

"Grandma!" Zhao Ling'er stood up.

"Ling'er, don't you want to?" Grandma asked back.

Zhao Ling'er glanced at Yang Cong, and a hint of blush appeared on her face, and the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Cong glanced at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can grandma tell me why?"

Grandma smiled and said, "Actually there is nothing else. I just think that since Lingzun saved us and Ling'er likes you so much, it's better to just get married."

To be honest, if it were an ordinary person, he would agree without saying a word.

Grandma was still very satisfied with Yang Cong's reaction. After all, she did not agree directly, and showed a thoughtful look.

But in fact, Yang Cong also understood this truth. If he agreed directly, grandma might not be like this.

After all, Zhao Ling'er is so beautiful.

Yang Cong actually has no feelings about feelings. He just thinks that since he likes it, he should be together.

However, isn’t this kind of deceiving relationship not very good?

Although I was indeed sure that I saved them ten years ago, I am now Li Xiaoyao's body.

This is not a disadvantage. He can completely let Zhao Linger change slowly so that she can't see the changes.

Forget it, there are so many of them anyway, and it is not right to find Zhao Linger so beautiful.

Yang Cong couldn't help but shake his head, he was good at everything, but this problem was not good.

In the Central Emperor Realm, no one has as many women as his, of course the lovers of those playboys are not counted.

He was all the righteous wife and was granted the title of imperial concubine. The emperor and empress were Dongfang Bai, and he was his first woman, so it should be.

But in fact, there is no difference between the emperor and the imperial concubine in his eyes, and he treats them equally.

After thinking about it, Yang Cong still agreed.

Seeing that Yang Cong agreed, grandma and Zhao Ling'er both laughed.

Grandma was happy that Zhao Linger had found her own home, while Zhao Linger was happy that she could continue to be with Yang Cong.

Then, grandma started to arrange the marriage.

To be honest, it was the first time Yang Cong got married so soon. That time he didn't prepare for ten days or half a month to get married.

Now it's fine, it's ready in less than half a day.

Yang Cong couldn't help but shake his head, but he was just the man, and there was nothing to say about this place.

At night, the sky is lit up.

The stars are particularly bright at this time.

The stars make the whole sky extremely gorgeous, and under this sky, Yang Cong got married again.

That night was very beautiful.

The first time I didn't use my own body, it just happened... What a bullshit.

How could Yang Cong not use his own body? He directly abandoned Li Xiaoyao's body and used his own body to change to become Li Xiaoyao.

That's right, otherwise it would be so awkward before.

No words all night is expressed by actions.

The next day, Yang Cong woke up from his sleep, and Zhao Ling'er, who was lying in his arms, was still asleep.

However, it seemed that because of Yang Cong's movements, Zhao Linger's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"woke up."
Chapter completed!