Ouyang Gurong gently took one of Cheng Huan's jade hands and calmly walked to the two old men sitting in the main hall.

Under the glow of the flickering red candles, there were smiling wind erosions and willow scripts.

They have been waiting for this day for ten years.

Now I really look at my baby daughter wearing a wedding dress, and I can't say that I can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

I still remember that when Cheng Huan was born, he was born with the vision of the sun and the moon and the same day.

In the past 20 years, Cheng Huan has really worried about these two elders.

From the attack on the mountain behind the villa, to the return of pregnancy from traveling, one by one, if you are not sitting in the high hall, these two people are partial to protect Chenghuan.

I'm afraid that Cheng Huan has also been ruthlessly poisoned and mutilated by the people of the Feng clan.

Raising a pair of ink-splashed pupils, he looked at the two old men who were sitting gratefully, and Cheng Huan also felt a thousand emotions in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it has been nearly twenty years since she came to fight on this continent.

Among them, although there have been many waves of torture, the two people in front of them have always cared for and loved themselves selflessly.

In this life, being able to get such parents, Feng Chenghuan can also be said to be born without regrets.

"Kneel, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, prostrate." Cheng Huan was stunned, and the majestic voice of the prime minister resounded.

Ouyang Gurong gently pulled Cheng Huan forward and knelt on his knees, with a pair of narrow black eyes still showing a faint smile.

As the former crown prince of the most powerful country on this continent, Ouyang Gurong must have never bowed his knee to anyone.

But today, in order to make Cheng Huan justifiable, he knelt on the ground without any scruples.

Cheng Huan sighed in his heart, this man's deep love for her could not add any more points.

In a country where men have always been dominant, there are very few men who can do this for a woman.

It seems that her trip really benefited a lot.

"One worships heaven and earth, two worships the high hall, and husband and wife worship each other!" Ouyang Gurong pulled Cheng Huan San and kowtowed, and the majestic voice of the prime minister also sounded.

Two bright red figures saluted in the hall.

All the guests who watched the ceremony couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, because they saw that these two people had gone through many hardships to have today's sweet fruit.

The red-flame woman who was hidden in the corner and was ordered to protect the childish child couldn't help but secretly shake her head at this time.

For ten years, she still couldn't impress the cold and arrogant man in the hall.

It seems that the affectionate and righteous feelings that these two people only see are already beyond the eternal existence of heaven and earth.

I only hope that from now on, the two of them can live a happy life full of envy.

"Licheng, send it to the cave room!" After the two people in the fiery red wedding dress bowed three times in unison, the voice of the prime minister resounded like a tailstring.

At this time, everyone's cheers and cheers also rose one after another, for this couple who have endured a lot of hardships.

Under the guidance of the maidservant's fiery red lantern, Ouyang Gurong's gentle and persistent jade hand disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Brother Arong, the house has prepared a joint wine for you." When the three of them quietly walked to the door of the wooden house, the maidservant who led the way made a loud voice.

Cheng Huan's splashed ink pupils flashed slightly, how could this beautiful female voice appear here!?

Ouyang Gurong also tightened his big hand, and subconsciously protected Cheng Huan behind him, preventing Qing Man from facing Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan has been hurt too much, and now he doesn't allow it no matter what, Cheng Huan is slightly hurt by his side.

"New aunt, bride, please ......" Although Qingman saw Ouyang Gurong's reaction in his eyes, he just pushed open the wooden door with a coquettish smile as usual.

"This is my wine for the two of you, and I hope that the two of you will be one from now on." Seeing that Ouyang Gurong and Cheng Huan had no intention of entering the house, Qingman was not annoyed, and Wu Zi carried out two silver cups filled with fine wine.

In an instant, a vague sweet smell jumped into Cheng Huan's nose.

Frowning slightly, Cheng Huan leaned out from Ouyang Gurong's side, and a pair of ink-splashed pupils looked straight into the silver cup in Qingman's hand.

Ouyang Gurong also sensed the strangeness of the liquid in the silver cup, and stretched out his right hand to block Cheng Huan and took a step back.

"It's ...... Blood Lotus Wine? In the midst of the lightning, Cheng Huan suddenly let out a low voice.

Cheng Huan only had a vague impression, using the bones and blood of the people who refined the poison and the mellow wine to assist in refining.

What is refined is the blood lotus wine that can make the drinker invincible.

Cheng Huan remembered that it was the alchemy technique he saw in an old handwritten book, but he didn't expect that there were still people on this continent who understood it.

Hearing Cheng Huan say the name of the Blood Lotus Wine, Qingman was also surprised.

Blood lotus wine is an unpassed secret technique in their cottage, and only a spiritually enlightened woman of the generation of the descendants of an elder like her in the clan will understand these partial prescriptions.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan could identify it at a glance.

"I apologize to you for the mistakes I made before." Qingman was still holding the wine, and then replied slightly noncommittally.

Cheng Huan's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't expect Qingman to have such skills.

With such advanced alchemy, I don't think she should be a woman who can be easily manipulated by others.

It seems that the eunuch who was stealthy and manipulated in the shadows was much stronger than they expected.

"Qingman, I said you weren't allowed to appear within a radius of ten zhang from Huan'er." Although he could obviously feel the deep sorrow on Qingman's body, thinking of Cheng Huan's safety, Ouyang Gurong continued to refuse coldly.

Even if Qing Man was carrying the elixir jade liquid in his hand, Ouyang Gurong would not allow Cheng Huan to drink it anymore.

The woman in southern Xinjiang is good at using Gu poison, and Ouyang Gurong can't guarantee that Qingman will secretly move his hands and feet in an invisible place.

"It is said that the blood lotus wine is as sweet as honey, I don't know if the rumors are true." Cheng Huan said softly.

Before Ouyang Gurong could react, he had already raised his jade hand and took a silver cup in Qingman's hand.

"Huan'er, no!" Ouyang Gurong had already turned around in a hurry, and snatched the silver cup from Cheng Huan's hand.

"Qingman, give me another cup." Cheng Huan didn't panic, and took the other silver cup in Qingman's hand in a hurry.

"Stand down, thank you." Cheng Huan still had the same quiet and soft smile on his face, and then turned his head to say to Qingman on the side.

Qingman nodded with a smile, and then walked away quietly, handing over the thorny problem of Ouyang Gurong to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan naturally knew that what Qingman did was not for her own conscience.

In such a tense situation now, it was absolutely impossible for Ouyang Gurong to drink anything that Qingman had offered.

But Cheng Huan also knew that Ouyang Gurong's move must have touched some extremely powerful forces.

The person who can bewitch Qingman's mind is by no means an idle person.

For the sake of Ouyang Gurong's safety, Qingman had no choice but to make this decision.

Qingman's intentions can be said to be unkind.

Holding the silver cup in one hand and Ouyang Gurong's big hand in the other, Cheng Huan stepped into the new house of the two with a smile.

Under the faint light of the red candle, Chenghuan's smile became more and more soft.

"Pour together, drunk, concentric knots, double suitable. Let's drink this glass of wine first. Pulling Ouyang Gurong to sit quietly on the footstool, Cheng Huan still persuaded softly.

Just for the deep meaning of Qingman's love at this moment, Cheng Huan would rather abandon the pain she suffered during this period of time and be a promoter of her hard work.

"Huan'er......" Ouyang Gurong looked at the silver cup in Cheng Huan's soft jade hand, and his narrow black eyes were obviously full of hesitation.

Although Cheng Huan's confident face had already made him fall for himself.

But when he thought of what Qingman had done during the day, he couldn't calm down in his heart.

The pink scar on Cheng Huan's left cheek was still impressive, and he didn't want to believe Qing Man's clever words no matter what.

"Even if it's a combination of wine, you have to drink it anyway, don't you?" Cheng Huan smiled.

As he spoke, he had already pulled up his wide sleeves and circled Ouyang Gurong's entire left arm.

"Since you have made up your mind, then I have no choice but to accompany you on this journey." Ouyang Gurong sighed helplessly.

But in that sighing word, there is still a sense of wireless pampering.

Now that Cheng Huan has made up his mind, he will accompany Cheng Huan to break through, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire.

What's more, what is right now is just a glass of poisoned wine.