139. Confession
"Miss, the master has sent back the news from the villa." A beautiful female voice sounded outside Chenghuan's house.
As soon as Cheng Huan heard the news from the wind erosion, he immediately sat up.
Although he was still leaning on Ouyang Gurong's sturdy chest, Cheng Huan's expression had returned to normal.
Although he was disappointed, as soon as he heard the news from the wind erosion, Ouyang Gurong did not dare to slack off.
Although Ouyang Gurong is arrogant by nature, he also knows the character of Feng Eclipse, and he can be regarded as one of the few characters in the entire Yuntian Continent who is worthy of admiration by others.
Therefore, for the father-in-law of Feng Eclipse, Ouyang Gurong naturally admired it from the bottom of his heart.
Ouyang Gurong straightened his body before getting up and taking the white cloth that wiped his face for Cheng Huan to the side.
Only then did Cheng Huan call lightly: "Tsing Yi, come in." ”
Gently pushing open the wooden door of Cheng Huan's house, Tsing Yi was obviously no stranger to Ouyang Gurong, who was doing a little bit for Cheng Huan.
"Miss, the master said that it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and I ask you to take the little master back to the villa." Tsing Yi replied respectfully.
"You pack up a bit, and we'll leave today." After hearing the news that he could return to the villa, Cheng Huan's face also showed a smile of relief.
Although Tianmen is indeed a quiet place to recuperate, there are too many worries in Chenghuan's heart, even if it is such a poetic beauty, it can't calm half of the sorrow in her heart.
It wasn't until the news that the mountain villa was well transmitted by Phantom Silk, and it wasn't until I saw the man who was thinking about it again last night that Cheng Huan's sorrows were thrown away one by one.
"Ah Rong, ...... your subordinates" Seeing Tsing Yi go out of the room, Cheng Huan turned to Ouyang Gurong on the side and asked softly.
Among Ouyang Gurong's four protectors, although Cheng Huan had only seen Qinglong and Vermilion Bird, he still had some understanding of the twenty-eight nights of the Heavenly Palace.
So as Cheng Huan expected, Ouyang Gurong's subordinates should have two other White Tiger and Xuanwu that she had never met.
And in the previous meeting, Cheng Huan had already been able to detect the strong spirituality in the calm Qinglong.
A single green dragon could have such a powerful ability, and it was hard for Cheng Huan to imagine what kind of powerful force the four of them would be if they joined forces.
Moreover, according to what Qinglong said that day, it was not easy for them to find Ouyang Gurong, how could they lose this master again.
"I will tell them to return to Beijing to resume their lives, you don't have to worry." Stroking Cheng Huan's hair, Ouyang Gurong said calmly.
As early as when he agreed to Cheng Huan to return to the villa together, Ouyang Gurong had already made arrangements in his heart for the four protectors who would not leave an inch.
As he spoke, Ouyang Gurong had already put on the outer clothes for Cheng Huan, and gently held Cheng Huan's hand and walked towards the courtyard.
The four protectors did not leave an inch, and naturally they were also hidden in the courtyard waiting for the master's orders.
"Where is the green dragon?" Ouyang Gurong calmly whispered to the void.
In an instant, a cyan shadow appeared in front of Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong like lightning.
"What does the prince command?" Kneeling on one knee, Qinglong replied respectfully.
Ouyang Gurong was as gentle as water when facing Chenghuan, but in the eyes of Qinglong and others, Ouyang Gurong was still the cold and arrogant Rong Wangye.
The completely independent and noble aura on Ouyang Gurong's body is something that no one can covet.
"You take Baihu and the others back to Beijing to resume their lives, and after I finish everything here, I will leave for Beijing." Ouyang Gurong said calmly, with an undoubted aura of majesty in his tone.
"Lord Wang, the people of Phantom Flower Valley are eyeing you, please forgive your subordinates for being difficult to obey." This was the only time Qinglong had refuted Ouyang Gurong's decision.
More than a year ago, after the four of them heard the news that Ouyang Gurong was imprisoned, they almost used their skills to find him.
Now that he has finally found it, and he is still a Ouyang Gurong who has just experienced a heavy blow, Qinglong is unwilling to leave no matter what.
It was at this time that after a few "brushes", three figures of different colors also appeared in front of Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong.
"Ten thousand hopes, the Lord thinks." The three of them knelt on one knee and said in unison.
Suddenly, I felt that between the four protectors and Ouyang Gurong, there was a tense atmosphere of sabre-rattling.
Ouyang Gurong's decision was unquestionable, but Qinglong and the others' loyalty to protect Ouyang Gurong was also unquestionable.
Seeing this situation, even if Cheng Huan was indifferent to the government of this continent, from the anxious looks of these four protectors, he could slightly guess that Ouyang Gurong had a pivotal position above the court.
"Ah Rong, don't embarrass your brothers. It's better to let Qinglong stay and take care of you and me, and the rest of the people will return to Beijing to resume their lives, so that they will not delay each other. Only then did Cheng Huan speak softly, and thought of a plan for the four protectors.
Qinglong is a calm person, and his spiritual ability is also the strongest of the four.
Since they were worried about Ouyang Gurong's safety, they must have left the strongest Qinglong guards around, and the other three could rest assured.
After listening to Cheng Huan's arrangement, Ouyang Gurong pondered for a moment, and then took out an ancient mirror engraved with an ancient pattern spell from the Imperial Sky Space Treasure Ring.
Handing over the ancient mirror to the White Tiger, Ouyang Gurong said calmly: "White Tiger, put away this teleportation mirror, and the pieces handed over by the ministers will be transmitted to me once every three days." Suzaku, Xuanwu, my father's side, I will leave it to you to take care of it. ”
"Subordinates and other orders!" Only then did the previous tense atmosphere dissipate in the void.
"I'll go see Tianjun, you should still have important things to discuss." Cheng Huan knew that Ouyang Gurong's orders could not be the only ones, and in the spirit of not wanting to interfere, Cheng Huan turned around and went back to the room with a soft smile.
It was night, inside the bumpy carriage.
Cheng Huan hugged Tianjun, who had slept quietly in the past, leaned on the carriage that was like walking on the ground, and his mind was far away.
It's been more than ten years since I came to this world, and I don't know if my self in that world has disappeared, and there is no longer any trace of it.
"Why do you always look preoccupied?" Gently putting on the animal skin for Cheng Huan, Ouyang Gurong asked worriedly.
Now that he and Cheng Huan have met frankly, Ouyang Gurong is now a little more concerned about the part that he didn't want to pay too much attention to before.
As long as it is a quiet night, Cheng Huan's face will always float with such an appearance as if he is in another world.
That indifferent face that turned into an immortal couldn't help but throb slightly in Ouyang Gurong's heart.
Cheng Huan's indisputable appearance seems to be drawn out of this world at any time and disappears like psychedelic smoke.
"Heaven has suddenly given me so much, I am afraid that this qiē is just a dream bubble." With a free hand to grasp Ouyang Gurong's generous palm, Cheng Huan gently confided in his heart.
But in the blink of an eye, she came into this world.
The ripples of loneliness in the past suddenly had parents and relatives who could make her happy, suddenly had a couple who loved her tenderly and lovingly, and suddenly had the continuation of her own bloodline.
Although it has been more than ten years, in Chenghuan's view, it is just a moment for the white horse to pass by.
A qiē happiness came too quickly and too suddenly, so that Cheng Huan couldn't believe the truth of this matter.
"Is it because of the ripples?" After groaning for a while, Ouyang Gurong asked softly again.
Ever since he heard Cheng Huan's sentence in the cave, "I used to be the ripple that can be transformed into small ripples", Ouyang Gurong only knew that there must be a bigger and deeper whirlpool in Cheng Huan's heart, and there was an unknown her buried.
Looking at the bright starry sky from afar, Cheng Huan paused for a while, and then lightly opened his lips and replied: "The ripples are already all kinds of in the past life, and in this life, I am just Cheng Huan who is happy with people." ”
In Chenghuan's heart, the ripples of loneliness and helplessness have indeed passed, and what survives now is only Feng Chenghuan, who relies on the strength of his own hands.
"So which one is the real you?" Ouyang Gurong lightly held Cheng Huan's slender jade fingers, and also said with a sigh.
There are still too many unknowns in Cheng Huan's heart, even if he is well-versed in the past, he can't fully understand it.
"Life and death flow, ripples are Chenghuan, Chenghuan is ripples, and ripples are just another name for Chenghuan." Cheng Huan's heart was already clear at this time, and he replied with a quiet smile and a Zen word.
Since the ripples have entered Cheng Huan's body, the ripples are already Cheng Huan, and there is no distinction between them.
After a pause, Cheng Huan continued to smile and said: "Whether Cheng Huan or Ripples, you are Tianjun's father, my immortal couple." ”
What Ouyang Gurong was most worried about was just the desire of the stunning beauty in front of him.
Now that he has personally determined his identity from Cheng Huan's mouth, the boulder in Ouyang Gurong's heart has only fallen.