189. Wedding

In a deep dream, Cheng Huan slept soundly for three days and three nights.

Reluctant to wake up from his sleep for a long time, Cheng Huan felt in a trance that he was back in the bustling city, as long as he woke up, he had to face cold walls and hypocritical faces.

The indifference and exhaustion peculiar to the metropolis are engraved in the heart of almost every tired urbanite.

"Huan'er, wake up...... Huan'er, wake up ......" A male voice that was so soft that it seemed to turn into water whispered in Chenghuan's ear out of place.

Stretching out a jade hand, Cheng Huan just wanted to grasp the gentle voice in his ear.

The heart is too tired and tired, so even if it is just a wisp of warmth like a trickle, Cheng Huan wants to do his best to catch it.

"Huan'er, wake up ......" Holding Cheng Huan's raised jade hand, Ouyang Gurong still called softly in her ear.

Three days and three nights have passed, and Ouyang Gurong, who is calm and calm, can't help but worry.

Although Cheng Huan's injuries were not light, they were only some skin injuries, and they only needed to recuperate for a few days to get better.

And Cheng Huan was so sleepy, but Ouyang Gurong was the first time he saw it.

Listening to that gentle male voice, Cheng Huan seemed to have received a strong shock in his heart.

Invisibly, as if there was a lead, gently manipulating it to open Cheng Huan's eyes.

What caught Cheng Huan's sleepy eyes was Ouyang Gurong's slightly haggard face.

The memories of the Yuntian Continent flowed back into the sleepy-eyed Cheng Huan's mind little by little.

In the past ten years, Cheng Huan only felt that Nan Ke was dreaming, and in a blink of an eye, he was already a wife and a mother.

"Rong ......" As soon as Fang spoke, Cheng Huan's voice was hoarse like an old woman in the mountains.

"Just wake up." Seeing Cheng Huan gradually wake up, Ouyang Gurong breathed a sigh of relief and relieved the gloom in his chest in the past three days.

Because he knew that Cheng Huan had an unknown past buried deep in his heart, Ouyang Gurong was so nervous.

As the saying goes, Hui Ji will be injured, Ouyang Gurong was only worried about Cheng Huan being in a coma, so he walked around the door blocked in his heart, and was unwilling to step out again.

The hand like mutton fat jade lifted the honey water on one side, and Ouyang Gurong fed Cheng Huan with a little peace of mind.

"We'll leave tomorrow to return to the lodge." Looking at Cheng Huan's still pale face, Ouyang Gurong then said lovingly.

Cheng Huan was stunned when he heard the news.

It's been more than a month since they came out, and I don't know if Tianjun is okay without his mother's care.

"When we get back to the lodge, we'll have a wedding reception." Gently holding up Cheng Huan's jade body and sitting firmly, Ouyang Gurong continued.

Only then did Cheng Huan raise his eyes to look at Ouyang Gurong beside him, and a pair of ink-splashed pupils suddenly became bottomless.

Originally, when I learned about the marriage, Chenghuan, as a party concerned, should be happier than anyone else.

But at this moment, Cheng Huan's mind echoed the words of the lord of Huale County, "We have a marriage contract".

"Let's talk about it after I go back to the villa, Tianjun probably doesn't know my mother anymore." After half a ring, Cheng Huan withdrew his eyes and said softly.

The next morning, Cheng Huan woke up to a noise, especially the babbling of babbling babbling.

Habitually looking sideways, Ouyang Gurong did not sit quietly on the footstool on the side.

After taking out the clean outer layer of clothing, Cheng Huan walked out of the door.

Shangqing Juzhong has always been quiet and elegant, and it is precisely because of this rare atmosphere of tranquility that Cheng Huan instantly fell in love with this small mansion.

Why is it early in the morning, there are bursts of noisy and noisy sounds.

Besides, there is no married woman in the middle of the Shangqing Dynasty, how can there be the voice of a little baby.

A pair of soft jade hands pushed open the door, and Cheng Huan was stunned.

Under the wisteria trellis of a tree, Ouyang Gurong, who was dressed in white and snow, was teasing Tianjun in his arms.

Although he hadn't seen him for a long time, Tianjun didn't recognize his life, and pulled the white shirt of Ouyang Gurong and giggled.

The voice that Cheng Huan heard just now was Tianjun's giggles.

"Tianjun, have you ever missed your mother?" Holding Tianjun to greet him, Ouyang Gurong's dark eyes were full of gentle smiles.

Cheng Huan's behavior the day before yesterday, he naturally saw it in his eyes.

Therefore, after Cheng Huan fell asleep, he did not hesitate to go to a place of thousands of miles and personally brought Tianjun back to the capital from Tianyu Villa.

Gently taking the baby in Ouyang Gurong's hand, Cheng Huan was surprised that the little toddler had grown so fast.

It's only been more than a month, and Tianjun's little hands and feet have become tough, and it seems that he will be able to learn to walk soon.

"Mother...... Kiss. Xiao Tianjun leaned on Cheng Huan's arms, and his small mouth opened and closed, and he spit out these two words with difficulty.

All of a sudden, Cheng Huan's splashed ink pupils were full of brilliance.

This baby, who follows her bloodline, actually knows how to call people.

The slight word "mother" carries a lot of bitterness.

"The owner, his wife, and his sister and brother-in-law have also left, and they will be able to rush to the capital in a few days." Seeing that Cheng Huan finally showed a sincere smile, Ouyang Gurong continued to say softly.

"Aren't we going back to the lodge? ......" Cheng Huan still teased Tianjun and asked casually.

As soon as the question came out, Cheng Huan's splashed ink pupils flashed again.

In an instant, Cheng Huan already understood Ouyang Gurong's good intentions.

It seems that the wedding banquet mentioned by Ouyang Gurong yesterday is probably going to be held in the capital.

"No! The emperor ......" Cheng Huan immediately faced Ouyang Gurong and said resolutely.

Cheng Huan is not unaware of the current situation.

Fang has just been in the limelight in the Amaterasu trial, and Ouyang Gurong should be becoming a force that the emperor is afraid of.

Now, it didn't take long for Ouyang Gurong to marry the eldest lady of the Feng clan as the princess.

In any case, it is impossible for the emperor to watch a strong force in the rivers and lakes become friends with the court by in-law.

"You take good care of Tianjun at home, I will enter the palace now to ask for a decree, and let my father announce your name of Princess Rong to the world." Stroking Cheng Huan's long jet-black hair, Ouyang Gurong said softly.

"Rong ......" Cheng Huan was still trying to stop Ouyang Gurong.

"But what is the limit, what is the limit of the world, humility is only for you. Huan'er, my mind has been decided. Blocking Cheng Huan's words, Ouyang Gurong groaned.

If the world lacks the company of Cheng Huan, even if you get the entire river of the Yuntian Empire, what is the use.

At the moment when he met Cheng Huan, Ouyang Gurong already knew it in his heart.

Cheng Huan will eventually be the beginning of the catastrophe in his life, but it is also the beginning of his happiness in this life.

Glancing at Ouyang Gurong with a firm face with complicated eyes, Cheng Huan finally put back all his thoughts, revealing a quiet smile like a water lily.

At this moment, the common people in the world and the status of power are all vain.

Only the love of the man in front of him is real and clear.

Let Cheng Huan abandon the perseverance in his heart and be a blind little woman who devotes himself wholeheartedly to love.

"I have already ordered Suzaku to set up the wedding banquet venue, and when the owner and wife enter Beijing, you will be the official Princess Rong." Seeing the smile on Cheng Huan's face, Ouyang Gurong's heart also rested back.

Looking at Ouyang Gurong, who was obviously in a happy mood in front of him, Cheng Huan also nodded obediently.

As long as the man is wholeheartedly for himself, even if it is just the pleasure of a few days.

It is enough to be able to enjoy true love in a limited life.

"Go early and come back early, Tianjun and I are waiting for you." Holding the little man in his arms, Cheng Huan instructed like a wife who entered the door.

Also nodding with a smile, Ouyang Gurong turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Although the journey to meet the emperor was extremely difficult, when he thought of the pure smile on Cheng Huan's face, Ouyang Gurong knew that this sacrifice was worth it.

It wasn't until Ouyang Gurong's footsteps gradually disappeared in his ears that Cheng Huan carried Tianjun into the house.

Whether it is a past life or this life, the real wedding is indeed only this once.

Although I don't like the atmosphere that is too lively and noisy, but when I think that this is the only wedding in my life, Chenghuan has to accept it.

"Mother." Looking at the sweet and satisfied smile on the corner of Cheng Huan's mouth, Xiao Tianjun stretched out his hand again, and called softly in a soft voice.

Such happiness seemed to come too quickly and suddenly, and Cheng Huan didn't even dare to close his eyes.

I'm afraid that when I open my eyes again, I will return to the cold and bustling city, and let her know that a qiē here is just a sweet dream.

Even if it is the bloodline born in person, it only exists in this beautiful dream.