With a wave of his backhand, the wooden door behind the two of them collapsed.

This wooden house, which is littered with ancient books, is the room where Ouyang Gurong lives every day.

"Don't mention her!" Hugging Cheng Huan tightly into his arms, Ouyang Gurong showed a gesture of pain and helplessness.

"Then you have to promise me to treat Nan'er as your own." Cheng Huan hugged Ouyang Gurong lightly, and in the words he spit out softly, he did not change his firm posture.

At the moment when he was determined to take Gu Nan away from the imperial city, Cheng Huan had already decided to treat Gu Nan as his own.

Although he has found his own flesh and blood now, Cheng Huan will not let Gu Nan go alone.

Since it was taken over, it was a responsibility.

Chenghuan, who is already a mother, naturally understands the deep meaning of that responsibility.

Forced by Cheng Huan's firm tone, Ouyang Gurong had no choice but to nod helplessly and agree.

Although the disgust for the county lord of Huale in his heart will not be reduced in the slightest, but seeing Cheng Huan's love for Gu Nan, Ouyang Gurong still has a slight resentment in his heart.

In the past ten years, Tianjun has never enjoyed his mother's love for him.

Even the only impression of my mother that exists is only leaning on the portraits in the room.

And why can Gu Nan enjoy Chenghuan's love so lightly.

"Come, I'll tell you about my adventures." Seeing that Ouyang Gurong's feelings had stabilized, Cheng Huan pulled Ouyang Gurong up and sat on the footstool on the side and said softly.

Regarding the qiē experienced in the cave, what Cheng Huan wanted to talk about and listen to the most was Ouyang Gurong.

Because in those silent years, Ouyang Gurong was the only driving force that supported her to persist in the end.

Whispered about his experience after falling off the cliff, from Qingtan to Shandong Gao, and then to the copper hall.

Cheng Huan deliberately skipped the most difficult part of the zombie army and the Yin soldiers, and only said lightly about the woman's teaching her internal skills and defeating the demon king.

"The speed of time passing in the bronze hall seems to be much slower than here, I only feel that more than ten days have passed, but I didn't expect to come back and look at it, it has been ten years in it." In the end, Cheng Huan couldn't help but sigh.

This is exactly why everyone has experienced ten years of baptism and become vicissitudes at the same time.

Only Cheng Huan is still the delicate and wanton appearance of the eighteen-year-old.

What she experienced was nothing more than a life-and-death battle, but not every day and night in the past ten years.

"Then from now on, we will be real old husbands and young wives." Stroking Cheng Huan's still jet-black hair, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but sigh.

Cheng Huan still has the appearance of being eighteen years old, but he has already passed the age of standing, and the tips of his hair are inadvertently dyed with frost.

Judging from the appearance, Cheng Huan should be his junior no matter what.

"But today, the real age between us is just the same." Cheng Huan replied coquettishly.

She had already calculated in her heart, plus her age before coming to this world, she and Ouyang Gurong were just a suitable age.

As for the difference in face, how could Cheng Huan mind.

As long as Ouyang Gurong is still a man who can accompany her for the rest of her life, even if she is old.

"Okay, now it's your turn to sue me, the bits and pieces of the past ten years." Holding Ouyang Gurong's generous hand with his backhand, Cheng Huan smiled and "interrogated".

In fact, what she cares about the most is, of course, the Miaojiang woman who calls Ouyang Gurong "Brother Arong".

Judging from the familiar gesture between her and Yue Jiayin's family just now, she should be a little old when she entered Ouyang Gurong's life.

"With the help of the dragon's mental perception, I tracked it to the edge of the cliff, and by that time you had already fallen off the cliff. Once there, the dragon can no longer perceive your news, and he guesses that it is probably because you have entered the path of samsara. At this time, Ouyang Gurong leisurely recalled the painful past that he had always been unwilling to touch.

Cheng Huan listened quietly, thinking that it was probably because of the Bronze Palace, which cut off Cheng Huan's spiritual power from the outside world.

"I stood on the edge of the cliff until nightfall. It is precisely because of my persistence that I found the Tianjun who was thrown into the dead trees on your back. Ouyang Gurong narrated to himself.

After a pause, Ouyang Gurong seemed to fall into the most painful memory, "After I returned to the palace with Tianjun, I collapsed, and even fell unconscious for a while. Uncle Yao even broke the rule of not going out of Nanshan for me, and personally rushed to the palace to treat me. It's a pity that heart disease still requires heart medicine, and I can only rely on Uncle Yao's decoction to renew my life. ”

Cheng Huan's clothes were splashed with ink, but he was already treacherous, but he didn't expect Ouyang Gurong to really do it for her, and even almost disregarded his own life.

"And then?" The jade hand holding Ouyang Gurong trembled slightly, and Cheng Huan asked with difficulty.

"Tianjun gradually grew up, and thanks to his 'daddy', he pulled me back from the ghost gate. Since then, I have taken Tianjun to the north and south, hoping to meet you inadvertently. Ouyang Gurong held Cheng Huan's hands with his backhand, but a layer of gloom gradually shrouded his eyebrows.

Cheng Huan could already imagine what kind of years Ouyang Gurong had gone through after that.

From the south to the Kunlun Mountains in the far north, and then to the uninhabited desert areas in the west.

Ouyang Gurong took the young Tianjun and traveled the entire territory of the Cloud Heaven Kingdom.

Even Su Muyi, who Ouyang Gurong had always been reluctant to befriend, had no choice but to visit.

But no matter how many places he has traveled and how many people he has visited.

There is no news about Chenghuan.

Rao is old owner and old woman couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded Ouyang Gurong not to look for it anymore.

And he never paid attention to it.

Until, five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Tianjun is also growing up day by day, and the life of sleeping in the open for five years has made him thin and weak.

Ouyang Gurong then broke off the idea of looking for Cheng Huan, and took Tianjun back to this cottage where Cheng Huan was very concerned and lived an incognito life.

"That night, Tianjun kept saying that he saw 'Niangqin', and I thought it was a spy sent by the enemy, so I didn't dare to let Tianjun approach." After a rough account of his wandering experience, Ouyang Gurong continued to talk lightly.

Cheng Huan smiled, he didn't expect that he who was too close to the enemy army at that time would be mistaken for a military detective.

On the contrary, Ouyang Gurong's narrative did not mention Qingman, which made Cheng Huan's heart slightly depressed.

After a lesson ten years ago, Cheng Huan no longer dared to trust those women with deep jealousy.

Cheng Huan has experienced it firsthand, and knows that a woman who is extremely jealous can do anything.

"That'...... What about green vines? After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Huan finally asked.

Referring to this Miaojiang woman, Ouyang Gurong obviously didn't want to say more, and tightened a pair of jade hands in his hand, and then asked about the military situation mentioned by Cheng Huan before.

"What day was Yun Xuan's appointment issued?" Ouyang asked with a straight face.

Cheng Huan looked at Ouyang Gurong and obviously didn't want to say more, so he had to smile and respond softly to Ouyang Gurong's words, "Four days ago, it was issued in the night, and three urgent holy decrees were issued in a row, and those who violated the order were immediately executed. ”

Ouyang Gurong's dark eyes suddenly shone with the kind of cold luster of ten years ago, such a arrogant Ouyang Gurong is a man with the ability to command the world.

Cheng Huan watched quietly, knowing that in the face of Yun Xuan's actions this time, Ouyang Gurong would definitely come forward to make an understanding in person.

"I don't know if Suzaku has contacted the White Tiger, I originally intended to leave for the northern frontier today." Cheng Huan continued.

If it weren't for saving Tianjun by chance, I'm afraid that she would have left this area with Gu Nan.

"I'll take care of the rest, you can stay in the villa and prepare for the wedding banquet." Caressing Cheng Huan's hair, Ouyang Gurong said softly.

Cheng Huan has already experienced so much alone, and Ouyang Gurong doesn't want to see Cheng Huan suffer a little bit more.

Even if it was only a slight exertion, Ouyang Gurong didn't want to let Cheng Huan bear it.

Ouyang Gurong said this, as if he had magic power, Cheng Huan, who had been full of energy for many days, felt irrepressible tiredness welling up in his heart for the first time.

Before he could say anything, Cheng Huan had already closed his eyes and fell into his sleep.

Ouyang Gurong, as he did ten years ago, picked up Chenghuan and put him on the bed, gently and lovingly took off the outer layer of clothes for her and covered her with a quilt.