Seeing Cheng Huan indifferently turned around and walked out of the courtyard, Yue Jiayin and Bai Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, in the past five years, they have also seen Qingman's infatuation with Ouyang Gurong.

Because Bai Ling couldn't bear to see Ouyang Gurong die alone and grow old, he also matched Qingman and Ouyang Gurong again and again.

Probably except for Ouyang Gurong, everyone didn't expect that Cheng Huan would really be able to enter his life again.

"Qingman, as you can see, my wife is back." After Ouyang Gurong coldly left this sentence, he also followed Cheng Huan out of the courtyard.

All of a sudden, the lively atmosphere that had just gathered together suddenly surged into a strange silence.

Yue Jiayin and Bai Ling looked at each other, and they didn't know which side to help.

On the contrary, Qingman restrained her arrogant and wanton temperament, quietly watching the back of Ouyang Gurong leaving, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Nan'er, why are you standing aside?" After walking to the outhouse, Cheng Huan saw Gu Nan standing quietly watching Tianjun and the two little girls playing.

Jing took out a silk handkerchief from his arms to wipe the sweat from the corners of Gu Nan's forehead, although the corners of Cheng Huan's mouth were smiling, a low and gloomy aura flashed in his black eyes.

"Mother, Tian'er wants it too!" Jiang Chenghuan was wiping his sweat for Gu Nan, and Tianjun also came over with a smile.

Cheng Huan smiled softly and patiently wiped the sweat of the few little people in front of him one by one.

"Huan'er, I'll come." Ouyang Gurong quietly held Cheng Huan's jade hand holding the silk handkerchief, and said softly.

Obviously, he didn't expect Ouyang Gurong to follow so quickly, but Cheng Huan's hand held by Ouyang Gurong trembled slightly, and he almost failed to grasp the silk handkerchief in his hand.

I had never seen Ouyang Gurong with such a gentle expression, and the little Tianjun couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The man in front of him with a smile in his eyes and a gentle and warm smile on his lips is really his father who is as cold as ice?

At this time, Ouyang Gurong's gaze also fell on Gu Nan beside Tianjun, and there was a faint déjà vu in his long and narrow black eyes.

"Rong, this is Hua Le's son, called Gu Nan." Cheng Huan made an introduction to Gu Nan in a soft voice.

As soon as Ouyang Gurong heard Hua Le's son, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes full of tenderness.

If it weren't for that hateful woman, he wouldn't have been unable to see Chenghuan for ten years.

"Rong, the past has disappeared, and I don't want to delve into it." Cheng Huan held Ouyang Gurong with his backhand and continued to say softly.

As soon as he was alerted by Cheng Huan's words, Ouyang Gurong put away the cold light in his black eyes and glanced at Gu Nan indifferently.

Although Cheng Huan only spent ten days in the cave, after returning to the capital, she witnessed the changes happening one after another, and the hatred in her heart had completely disappeared.

What's more, the county lord of Huale has also died and received her due revenge.

Cheng Huan is unwilling to plant the seeds of hatred in the hearts of small people.

"You seem to have lost a lot of weight." Ouyang Gurong didn't look at Cheng Huan, who was not old, with a strange eye, but just said this thoughtful sentence lovingly as if he hadn't seen him for many days.

"I'll take you to see your former residence, the lake where the white-collar and the moon family got married, and where you lived before has been restored to the quiet and tidy again." Looking at Cheng Huan lovingly, Ouyang Gurong continued to say softly.

Cheng Huan nodded with a smile, pulled Gu Nan and Tianjun one by one, and walked lightly on the road to and from Wuzi.

Until this time, Cheng Huan really dared to be sure in his heart that Ouyang Gurong in front of him was indeed the man who made him think about it.

No matter how many marks time has left on his face and heart, his heart is still the same as ten years ago, and nothing has changed.

As long as he is sure that he is still loved and remembered, Cheng Huan can be convinced that his every effort is worth it.

When the group of four walked to the other side of the cottage, they had already changed to Ouyang Gurong and Cheng Huan holding a child in their hands.

Gu Nan barely slept all night, and sat at his desk waiting for Chenghuan.

And Tianjun has experienced a whole night of running, and he has no extra energy to support it.

"Before I took Gu Nan away, the county lord of Huale had already been poisoned to death, and his body was also burned." Seeing the little person in his arms fall asleep, Cheng Huan said to Ouyang Gurong beside him with secret language.

Hearing this, Ouyang Gurong raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and there was obviously a disdainful expression in his dark eyes.

The arrogant county lord with a heart like a snake and scorpion can be regarded as innocent.

"The poison in her is not like the ordinary poison in the palace." Cheng Huan continued calmly.

Lord Huale is indeed innocent of death, but he is afraid of her death, which is not as simple as it seems.

Although the third prince has now been established as the crown prince, but within the palace wall, under the nose of the current emperor, Yun Xuan dares to destroy the corpse so blatantly.

If it weren't for the guidance of a master behind him, I was afraid that Yun Xuan would not dare to act so boldly.

What's more, Yun Xuan dared to give an order to the Iron Cavalry regardless of everyone's dissuasion, but he was afraid that if there was no one to support him, Yun Xuan would not dare to do so.

"I have already gone to the letter villa, and when the owner and his wife come, we will have a wedding feast." Ouyang Gurong ignored Cheng Huan's solemn words, and changed his words and said.

"Rong, Yun Xuan has already issued an order, ordering eight thousand iron cavalry from the north to rush to the south to suppress the bandits." When Cheng Huan heard this, he said hurriedly.

Although she also missed the unfinished wedding banquet in her heart, when she thought of the well-equipped 8,000 iron cavalry, Cheng Huan could no longer immerse herself in stable happiness.

This time, it is not only the Golden City Walled City that is involved, but the entire Yuntian Kingdom.

Hearing this, Ouyang Gurong's dark eyes couldn't help but flash slightly.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xuan would act so recklessly that even the iron cavalry troops stationed in the northern frontier dared to move.

I think that at the beginning, this iron cavalry army was cultivated by him day and night.

"But before I came to the cottage, I had already visited Uncle Yao on the way, and asked Suzaku to contact the White Tiger first, and they rushed to the northern frontier." Cheng Huan continued.

While the two were talking, they had already turned around and walked to the wooden house where Cheng Huan once lived.

"Where's Tianjun's room?" Cheng Huan stood in front of the wooden house, and then returned to the moment and asked.

Ouyang Gurong smiled, didn't speak, and walked forward with Tianjun in his arms.

Gently pushing open the next room, Ouyang Gurong calmly walked to the bed with Tianjun in his arms.

But Cheng Huan stood stunned at the door, and a pair of ink-splashed pupils suddenly shimmered.

In a small wooden house, there are portraits of Cheng Huan.

Those who are sleeping soundly, those who are contemplating and farsighted, those who sit quietly and read books, are full of Chenghuan with different postures.

No wonder Tianjun will call her "mother" when he sees Chenghuan for the first time.

Since childhood, I have been sleeping watching these portraits, and most of the appearance of Cheng Huan has been deeply engraved into Tianjun's mind and has become an indelible mark.

After placing Tianjun on the bed, Ouyang Gurong turned around and walked to Cheng Huan again to take the thin Gu Nan in her arms and hug him.

"These are all drawings that I draw in my spare time." Holding Gu Nan with one hand and pulling Cheng Huan out of the room with the other, Ouyang Gurong said softly.

Regarding the major events of the family and the country that Cheng Huan talked about before, it seems that they have not fallen into his heart at all.

Pushing open the wooden door of the other room, Ouyang Gurong put Gu Nan in his arms on the bed in this room.

In this, it is filled with a pure and elegant atmosphere.

Cheng Huan looked around quietly, and the table and chair were still the same as when she left.

Although it is true that it has been uninhabited for a long time, it has been cleaned spotlessly.

"You seem to like Nan'er very much." Covering the quilt for the little man on the bed, Ouyang Gurong said in a slightly sour tone.

Cheng Huan smiled, but replied without showing weakness: "You don't seem to reject Qingman." ”

If you really want to talk about the personnel involved in the two people, probably the two of them only see that there are many people who can be involved.

As soon as he heard Cheng Huan's words, Ouyang Gurong just waved his sleeves widely, and swept in front of Cheng Huan with a flash.

The thick palm wrapped the petite Cheng Huan, and the figures of the two disappeared into this former residence, leaving only the little man sleeping alone in the bed.