In the martial arts world, he threatens Yin Susu from the start.

Compared to that, I was nothing back then.

Watching the two of them bow to heaven and earth.

I bowed to her again.

Looking at Gu Hanyuan, who had been working hard to treat her last night.

That handsome face, dripping with sweat, is still vivid in my mind.

However, he was now about to marry his own daughter.

Feng Heng felt increasingly bitter.

I can empathize with Huang Rong's feelings back then.

The desire to meet Huang Yaoshi immediately faded.

Huang Rong looked through the red veil.

Looking at Gu Hanyuan, who was bowing to him.

A thought flashed through my mind.

"He will be my husband from now on."

This thought intensified Huang Rong's sense of happiness.

Even with the red veil covering her face.

Gu Hanyuan could still feel that affectionate gaze.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Huang Rong heard Feng Heng's slightly hoarse voice.

Then Gu Hanyuan led her by the hand to her room.

The interior had already been prepared by Gu Hanyuan.

Red candles, wedding quilt, and a bright red "囍" character.

Gu Hanyuan gently lifted Huang Rong's red veil.

A look of deep amazement flashed in his eyes.

Huang Rong's stunningly beautiful face was adorned with light makeup.

The faint blush was as vibrant as rouge.

At this moment, Huang Rong was so beautiful that she could captivate everyone.

Even Gu Hanyuan couldn't help but be somewhat distracted.

A thought flashed through my mind.

Does this count as 100 points?

Huang Rong looked at Gu Hanyuan, who was completely captivated by her beauty.

Feeling secretly pleased and shy, she thought to herself:

"fool."

Huang Rong's voice startled Gu Hanyuan awake.

He praised in a gentle voice:

"I'm sorry, Rong'er is so beautiful, I was a little mesmerized."

These words made Huang Rong's blush deepen even further.

This made her appear even more radiant and unparalleled.

She said with a hint of shyness and reproach:

Are you just going to watch like this?

Gu Hanyuan chuckled:

"Rong'er is right."

He picked up the two glasses of wine that were placed on the table.

That was "Yiqing" that Gu Hanyuan had exchanged at a high price in advance to serve as the nuptial wine.

Rumor has it that as long as you can drink three cups...

Then you can open your heart.

Have the courage to express your feelings to the person you admire.

Clink glasses, link arms, and take a small sip.

A warm feeling filled my heart.

Then they each offered the other a sip.

Finally, they exchanged wine glasses.

Drink the cup dry.

Huang Rong's eyes were filled with deep affection.

She watched as Gu Hanyuan gently put her down.

Memories of everything that had happened between the two of them since they met flashed through my mind.

Those scenes, etched in her heart, transformed into sweet emotions.

His gaze filled her beautiful eyes with tender affection.

Huang Rong gazed at the handsome face before her, a face she could never tire of looking at.

I used to have opinions about this.

However, when he belongs to himself.

But it was a deep sense of pride.

She said softly:

"Han Yuan, from now on I will be your wife."

Gu Hanyuan chuckled and teased:

"Shouldn't Rong'er call him 'husband' now?"

Huang Rong called out shyly:

"Husband."

Just two simple words.

But this ignited a fire in Gu Hanyuan's heart.

He couldn't help but capture her lips with his.

The two of them naturally intertwined their fingers.

a long time.

Huang Rong whispered seductively in Gu Hanyuan's ear:

"Husband."

A sweet cry.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with relief and joy.

She was loved and cherished by Gu Hanyuan.

The joy of having her wish fulfilled overwhelmed her.

The night is getting darker.

The red candles in the room burned slowly.

The rustling of the wind outside had long been masked.

Not even a single word could reach the ears of the two people.

. . . . . .

Feng Heng was gently biting her thin lips at that moment.

Tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

It's as if we're retracing Huang Rong's steps.

After a long time.

Then a soft sigh rang out.

the next day.

Looking tired and haggard, Feng Heng walked out of the room.

He stared blankly at the closed door in the distance.