And now I have to toast the guests, although the fruit wine with a very low alcohol content is prepared for Song Qing, but when the guests are sent away after the wedding, Song Qing is still dizzy and can't find the north.

In the end, she was carried back to the room by Zhao Cheng.

It's night.

The moonlight is hazy.

In the wedding room, the red wedding dress fell to the ground, and the red curtains fell.

At this time, the breeze blew in through the open window, and the bed curtain could still be seen clasped together, you have me, I have you.

The cave room is a candle night, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold.

This night, Song Qing felt that he was a fallen leaf falling with the wind, swaying, turning over and over, and when the wind and waves were calm, it was already the second half of the night.

I traveled to your world and fell in love with you, and you came to my world to stay with me.

Married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful!

This is the story of Song Qing and Zhao Cheng, a fantasy love across time and space, warm and romantic.

If you want to talk about what it is like to have a powerful minister as a husband, Song Qing said that there is nothing wrong with it except that his legs trembled a little the next day.

(This book is almost over here, may there be lovers in the world who will eventually become married, so let the most beautiful time stay at this moment!) Their stories are never finished. ）

(Of course, don't worry, there is also an easter egg plot, which can be regarded as compensation for my broken change, or it can be said to be the final ending, or a hidden ending.) ）

"The End"

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Since Zhao Cheng and Song Qing held their wedding, life is still very warm.

Now Song Qing is a well-known cartoonist, in addition to drawing every day, she occasionally cooks for her husband and son, watches TV or takes her husband shopping.

And so the days went by.

Even Song Qing almost forgot that her husband and son had traveled through ancient times. I thought that the days ahead would be so peaceful.

But the world is impermanent.

On this day, Zhao Cheng and Song Qing went shopping and bought a lot of clothes for their son, and when they were about to get in the car and go home, Song Qing was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Song Qing was stunned and looked back.

I saw a blind old lady standing behind her. I don't know why, it's clear that the other party is blind, but Song Qing always has a feeling that she can see.

Although she was curious why the other party stopped her, she still asked in a friendly way.

"Grandma, is there anything you can help with?"

The old lady's gray gaze fell on Song Qing, and then she looked at Zhao Cheng who was standing beside Song Qing, as if she wanted to see Zhao Cheng through.

She spoke in a low voice, a little hoarse, but clear.

"You don't belong here."

Song Qing's face froze instantly when he heard this.

As for Zhao Cheng's identity, it has always been a secret, except for the closest people, I don't know.

She knew exactly what that meant, but she laughed dryly.

"Grandma, you're really kidding."

The old lady didn't answer, but continued to look at Zhao Cheng beside Song Qing and said, "Young man, you don't belong here. ”

Zhao Cheng's face changed and his face sank, "Who are you?" ”

Yes, he knew he didn't belong to this world, but so what. As long as he can be with her, he can be the same everywhere.

"You should go back to your world."

"If history is rewritten, then what you cherish will no longer exist."

"It's really good, it's really a joke."

Song Qing was a little panicked in her heart, and even she felt that her hands and feet were a little cold at the moment.

"Husband, let's go home. This grandmother loves to joke, what age is this, and she is still chattering, haha, I'm afraid I haven't watched too many TV series. While speaking, Song lightly pulled Zhao Cheng away as if he were fleeing, and he didn't dare to look back and ask a few more questions from beginning to end.

It wasn't until he walked far away that Song Qing's body went weak and he almost fell. Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and encircled the person in his arms.

Leaning his head on her shoulder, Zhao Cheng rubbed her neck before speaking in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid."

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll always be there for you."

Listening to the familiar voice in his ears, Song Qing's tears couldn't help but fall.

"She's definitely talking nonsense."

"Well, nonsense."

"We're going to be together forever, right?"

"Well, yes, I'm still waiting for you to give me a daughter."

"Third Master."

"Hmm."

"Husband."

"It's okay, let's go home! Don't think about it so much. ”

"I'm weak."

"I'll hold you."

Zhao Cheng said as he stretched out his hand to pick up the person and walked towards the place where he parked.

Looking down at the person in his arms, Zhao Cheng's mind unconsciously flashed the words behind the old lady just now.

If history is rewritten, then what you cherish will no longer exist.

Definitely not.

Then calm returned, and the days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, half a year passed.

Nothing has happened in the past half a year, and the life of Song Qing's family of three is no different from usual.

At this time, the weather is very cold, and you have to wrap yourself tightly when you go out. Of course, this does not include Zhao Cheng and her son.

These two people have internal strength to protect their bodies, even if they wear summer clothes on a cold day, they will not catch a cold, but on the contrary, Song Qing is different. In winter, it was a frequent cold, so for this, she was very envious of her son.

It's cold.

Song Qing was basically too lazy to go out.

Just like now.

At this time, she was watching TV and eating walnuts. Just as I was breaking the walnut, my finger was poked by the walnut shell, and there was pain in my finger.

I glanced down.

Her fingers were bleeding at the moment.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Looking at the blood beads coming out of his fingers, Song Qing always had an indescribable feeling.

It's just a little panicked in my heart.

"Why am I so panicked?"

Turning his head to look at the mobile phone on the table, Song Qing reached out and picked it up and wanted to call Zhao Cheng. Before his hand touched the phone, Song Qing heard footsteps in his ears.

Song Qing glanced up.

It was Zhao Cheng who came back, and when he saw him, Song stood up lightly, "You're back, I'm thinking about calling you." ”

Zhao Cheng came to Song Qing and reached out and touched her hair.

"Missed me?"

"Well, it goes without saying, I don't want you one day."

Zhao Cheng glanced at Song Qing and reached out to touch her cheek.

"I'm cold, I'll hold you later."

"I'm warm, I'll cover you." Song said softly and threw herself directly into his arms.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist.

"What an adult."

Also coquettish.

"Why, I'm not your little darling now?"

"Yes."

"That's pretty much it."

"Alright, go take a shower, and then come down to eat."

"Okay."

Zhao Cheng nodded in response, let go of his hand and turned around and walked upstairs, just walked upstairs, he suddenly felt a little black in front of him, and couldn't help but pause.

Could it be that he just came back from outside and didn't adapt to the temperature at home, so he didn't think much about it, and Zhao Cheng continued to go upstairs to take a bath.

When eating, Song Qingzheng was picking up vegetables for his son and saw Zhao Cheng's nose bleeding.

(End of chapter)