Chapter 667

Her own from back then was simply not worth mentioning in comparison.

Watching the two bow to heaven and earth.

And bow to her again.

Watching Gu Hanyuan, who was still working hard to treat her last night.

That handsome face with sweat drops was still vivid in her mind.

However, at this moment, he was about to marry her daughter.

Feng Heng's heart became increasingly sour.

She felt the same way about Huang Rong's state of mind back then.

The thought of wanting to meet Huang Yaoshi suddenly faded away.

Huang Rong, through the red veil.

Looked at Gu Hanyuan, who was bowing with her.

A sentence flashed through her heart.

"From now on, he is my husband."

Such a thought made the sense of happiness in Huang Rong's heart increasingly intense.

Even with the obstruction of the red veil.

Gu Hanyuan could still feel that affectionate gaze.

"Send them to the bridal chamber."

Feng Heng's somewhat dry voice rang in Huang Rong's ears.

And she was led by Gu Hanyuan's soft hand toward her room.

It had already been decorated by Gu Hanyuan inside.

Red candles, wedding quilts, and large red "Double Happiness" characters.

Huang Rong's red veil was gently lifted by Gu Hanyuan.

A thick look of amazement flashed through his eyes.

Huang Rong's incomparably beautiful face was painted with light makeup.

The faint blush was as bright as rouge.

At this moment, Huang Rong was so beautiful that she overturned all living beings.

Even Gu Hanyuan could not help but be somewhat distracted.

A thought flashed through his heart.

"Does this count as 100 points?"

Huang Rong looked at Gu Hanyuan, who was addicted to her beauty.

She felt happy and proud in her heart and said shyly:

"Fool."

Huang Rong's voice woke Gu Hanyuan up.

He praised gently:

"Sorry, Rong'er is too beautiful, I was a bit mesmerized for a moment."

These words caused the blush on Huang Rong's face to deepen by two points.

Making her look even more incomparably bright.

She said shyly and angrily:

"Are you just going to look like this?"

Gu Hanyuan chuckled lightly:

"Rong'er is right."

He picked up the two cups of wine placed on the table.

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

It was rumored that as long as one could drink three cups.

One could open one's heart.

And have the courage to express one's feelings to the person one loves.

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

The warmth in their hearts melted.

Then let each other drink a sip.

Finally, exchange wine cups.

And drink the wine in the cups dry.

Huang Rong's eyes were full of affectionate love.

Watching Gu Hanyuan gently lay her down.

A series of events from when they met until now flashed through her heart.

Those scenes that had been engraved in her heart turned into sweet threads of love.

Entangling her beautiful eyes with a look of lingering affection.

Huang Rong looked at the handsome face before her that she could never get tired of looking at.

Thinking back to when she had opinions about this.

However, when he belonged to her.

It was a thick sense of pride.

She said softly:

"Hanyuan, from now on I am your wife."

Gu Hanyuan teased with a light smile:

"Shouldn't Rong'er call me husband?"

Huang Rong called out shyly:

"Husband."

Two simple words.

But they ignited Gu Hanyuan's flames.

He could not help but hold her lips.

The two naturally interlaced their ten fingers.

After a long while.

Huang Rong called out in Gu Hanyuan's ear with charming eyes like silk:

"Husband."

A delicate cry.

Her beautiful eyes were full of relief and joy.

Being cherished by Gu Hanyuan.

The pleasure of getting what she wanted made her unable to control herself.

The night grew deeper.

The red candles in the room burned slowly.

The rustling wind outside had long been covered up.

Not half a bit could enter the ears of the two.

Feng Heng was currently biting her thin lips lightly.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

As if she were walking Huang Rong's path again.

After a long while.

Only then did a faint sigh ring out.

The next day.

Feng Heng, with an exhausted and haggard expression, walked out of the room.

Staring blankly at the tightly shut door in the distance.