"Princess, congratulations on breaking through again." A Chenghuan lazily stretched his waist out of the door, and Qinglong greeted him respectfully.

"Young Master Qinglong, you can call me Chenghuan like everyone else in the future." Cheng Huan said demurely.

Although she knew that the hierarchy in this world was strict, her concept was equal after all, and when she heard the name princess at will, Cheng Huan still felt uncomfortable.

"You are the princess, how can your subordinates call you by your name." Qinglong seemed to have encountered the biggest problem in the world, and shook his head straight with his eyebrows.

Cheng Huan looked at the man in green clothes in front of him with a smile, Qinglong was respectful, but being too respectful could not help but look a little pedantic.

"If you don't comply, then I have to ask Ah Rong to give you an order~" Cheng Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said neatly.

Cheng Huan's position in Ouyang Gurong's heart, Qinglong has also seen it with his own eyes.

Moreover, this time he was able to stay to protect Ouyang Gurong, thanks to Cheng Huan's "good words".

Therefore, for Cheng Huan's obviously threatening words, Qinglong obviously didn't dare to ignore them.

After a pause, Qinglong softly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Inheritance...... Huan, Miss. ”

"Haha, that's right~ What about Ah Rong? Haven't come out of the study yet? Cheng Huan laughed heartily, and there was obviously a bit of success between his eyebrows.

Facing the green dragon standing in Chenghuan, looking at the hearty and uninhibited smile on Chenghuan's peerless face, he was stunned for a moment.

It's sad that this seemingly unfazed woman will firmly tie up Prince Rong's heart.

Just the unpretentious smile on his face is as warm and warm as a spring breeze in March, enough to illuminate the dark corners of Yiqiē's heart.

"Why are you laughing so happily?" A deep male voice came in, and Ouyang Gurong had already sounded before he could make a sound.

Cheng Huan raised his head with a smile and met the affectionate black eyes of Ouyang Gurong who had just stepped into the courtyard.

"I've broken through to the Martial Sect realm." Cheng Huan greeted him with a smile and replied lightly.

"Your body is really different from ordinary people, even if a man wants to break through to the Martial Sect Realm at your age, it is not an easy task." Holding Cheng Huan's thin shoulders, Ouyang Gurong's words were full of approval.

Although he said this, Ouyang Gurong's mind went to a deeper level.

What kind of tempering has she experienced, and the woman in front of her, who is as pure as a water lily, has embarked on the road to the peak of strength step by step.

Even if the double cultivation technique is of great benefit to her, the previous solid foundation can be obtained by Cheng Huan's own strength.

"I'm just a little bit luckier than the average person." Cheng Huan replied vaguely.

Even if you are lucky, not everyone can afford it.

In the previous penance in the mountain villa and the retreat in the spiritual mountain, Cheng Huan knew that the sweat he had paid was definitely several times that of ordinary people.

As the saying goes, no hard work is a harvest, without the hard work of that day and night, even if there is an opportunity in the future, it may not be able to grasp it.

"By the way, my father came to you, but what's the matter?" Cheng Huan changed his mind and continued to ask.

"Let's go and change clothes, I'll miss the family dinner for a while when it's late." Ouyang Gurong smiled silently, took Cheng Huan back to the room, and said an irrelevant word.

Although Cheng Huan had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to delve further when he looked at Ouyang Gurong's face.

If there was really something important, Ouyang Gurong would not be determined to hide it from her.

But if Ouyang Gurong was already determined to hide her, it must be in order to protect her.

In short, Cheng Huan was already convinced that Ouyang Gurong would not have the idea of danger.

After about half a cup of tea, Cheng Huan walked lightly from behind the screen to the round table.

Ouyang Gurong raised his head, only to see a white jade-like slender hand open the curtain, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, Cheng Huan, walking towards him step by step.

Cheng Huan was dressed in a light gauze-like white dress, as if she was in the fog of smoke, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a pair of black hair and a pair of bright star-like splashed ink pupils, her whole body was snow-white and plain.

Cheng Huan, who has jade body and fragrant skin, is even more gorgeous at this moment.

Rao is Ouyang Gurong, who sees him every day, can't help but lose his mind for a moment.

"Is there anything wrong?" Seeing Ouyang Gurong staring at him for a long time without making a sound, Cheng Huan asked hesitantly.

"Luckily, when I met you, you were just dressed up in rough cloth." Pulling Cheng Huan's jade hand and walking towards the banquet hall, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but sigh.

If the previous Chenghuan was a quiet beauty as light as a water lily, then the Chenghuan at this moment is a water lily that blooms with a "pop", and the dazzling brilliance makes people can't bear to look away.

When Ouyang Gurong said this, Cheng Huan's face was smeared with two more crimsons.

"Let's go, I'll be scolded by my father if I'm late." Cheng Huan said hurriedly.

After speaking, without waiting for Ouyang Gurong to respond, he grabbed Ouyang Gurong's right hand and ran towards the banquet hall.

Although it was a natural reaction under the urgency, this scene fell into the eyes of the "officials" in the banquet hall, and naturally there were several layers of different charm.

After all, the atmosphere here is only in ancient times when the etiquette was strict, and Cheng Huan pulled Ouyang Gurong into the banquet hall with a big grin, and everyone in the clan naturally looked a little more sideways.

"Father, mother." Cheng Huan naturally walked over to Feng Erosion and Liu Shuwen and sat down.

At the same time, Ouyang Gurong was also pulled to sit at the table of wind erosion.

Cheng Huan's seemingly unintentional move was actually very clever and honest about the relationship between her and Ouyang Gurong.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet was not only for the people in the villa, but also for the important figures in the entire Feng clan.

Except for the Wind Evil who had been expelled by the Wind Eclipse before, and the Wind Shadow who was seriously injured by Ouyang Gurong, who was not present, the senseless elders of the Feng Clan were all absent.

From this, we can imagine the significance of this family banquet.

At the wind erosion table, in addition to the chairman's wind erosion and Liu Shuwen, only Phantom Silk and Lin Shenghui were present.

Cheng Huan took Ouyang Gurong to sit down, and the identity of Ouyang Gurong's eldest son-in-law was self-evident.

"How long do you want your marriage to be delayed?" As soon as Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong sat down, taking advantage of the hustle and bustle of the guests, Feng Yi asked in a low voice in a calm and majestic voice.

was asked by the wind, and two blush suddenly flew on Cheng Huan's pure face.

The way the two got along during this time, in more modern terms, they were just in love.

Cheng Huan, who was suddenly asked about marriage and had not considered this aspect of the matter, naturally became shy, revealing a twisted posture like a little woman.

"Father, now is not the time to talk about this." Twisting and twisting, Cheng Huan's composure is still there.

Seeing Cheng Huan's twisted posture, Ouyang Gurong smiled calmly and took Cheng Huan's words.

"Owner, I hope to give Chenghuan an unusually grand wedding banquet, but now is not the time." Ouyang Gurong glared at Cheng Huan affectionately, and calmly said this sentence that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

In fact, since he knew that Cheng Huan really had him in his heart, he had already treated Cheng Huan as his wife.

It's just that his identity is not clear yet, and he can't go back to the royal capital openly, so he can only let him endure it for the time being.

"Father, my brother-in-law is by my sister's side, and I won't be able to run away for a while, so don't worry. Besides, after a while, it will be a junior spiritual test conference, and my sister also needs to meditate and cultivate. Phantom Silk saw the very determined face on Ouyang Gurong's face, so he gaged to help Cheng Huan resolve this embarrassing atmosphere.

"Father, you are so anxious, your daughter feels like she can't get married." Cheng Huan began to speak at this time.

After a pause, Cheng Huan continued: "Besides, it's not appropriate for me to hold a wedding at the junior's spiritual test conference. ”

At the mention of Phantom Silk's words, Cheng Huan suddenly remembered what he had forgotten about during this time.