Chapter 676

"Madam's zither skill is truly stunning."

Feng Heng came back to her senses.

She subconsciously looked toward where Huang Rong had been,

only to find that she had already left.

Her intention to play matchmaker was clearly revealed.

She said with helpless shyness:

"Hanyuan, you flatter me."

But the hand being held was not withdrawn.

Gu Hanyuan said with a gentle laugh:

"The coordination earlier wasn't quite right; how about we do it again?"

"Okay."

Feng Heng's face was beautiful and charming.

How could she not see through Gu Hanyuan's intentions?

However, she already had the thought of facing it bravely.

If she could not say it out loud,

then entrusting it to the music was also fine.

The "Laughing Proudly in the Jianghu" that sounded again seemed to replicate the duet between Huang Rong and Gu Hanyuan.

Feng Heng's heart seemed to have substituted itself for Huang Rong from the day before.

The woman in the phoenix crown and ceremonial robes became herself.

Such a thought made her heart palpitate,

yet she found it hard to extricate herself.

The duet stopped at some point.

Feng Heng also fell into Gu Hanyuan's arms.

A pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck.

Her eyes were tightly closed,

and her long eyelashes trembled slightly,

yet she could not muster a single thought of resistance.

Feng Heng opened her blurred, beautiful eyes,

looking at the handsome face close at hand.

Gu Hanyuan's gentle voice rang in her ears.

"Madam, are you finally no longer escaping?"

Feng Heng's face flushed red.

She gave a soft "Mm."

Gu Hanyuan smiled with satisfaction.

Looking at the look of expectation flickering in her beautiful eyes,

he blocked her lips again.

This time, Feng Heng actively reciprocated Gu Hanyuan.

After a long while,

Feng Heng tidied her collar,

silently watching Gu Hanyuan's departing back.

Her eyes were overflowing with soft light.

She sighed lightly and whispered to herself:

"Yaoshi, I'm sorry."

She had still given her heart away.

Huang Rong, in the room, was currently resting quietly on her side.

It was a pity that her thoughts were not as calm as she had imagined.

Her clever and exquisite heart was wandering.

She sighed faintly.

However, just at this moment,

a familiar warmth and scent came from behind.

Those large, mischievous hands also wrapped around her soft waist.

"Always sighing will let happiness slip away."

Gu Hanyuan said gently in Huang Rong's ear.

Huang Rong asked in astonishment:

"Husband, why have you returned?"

Gu Hanyuan said with a gentle laugh:

"Naturally, to return to accompany my wife."

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment.

She asked suspiciously:

"Did you fail over at Mother's side?"

Gu Hanyuan laughed lightly:

"It went quite smoothly."

Huang Rong asked, not understanding:

"Then why did you come back?"

Gu Hanyuan looked directly into Huang Rong's bright eyes.

He said gently:

"Naturally, because I was worried my beloved wife was jealous."

"I'm not jealous."

Huang Rong guiltily averted her gaze.

Gu Hanyuan asked again:

"Really not?"

Seeing she could not escape,

Huang Rong had to sigh helplessly:

"There is a little bit."

She then asked hesitantly:

"Husband, am I really doing the right thing?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Hanyuan asked in return:

"Then, Rong'er, are you happy after marrying me?"

Huang Rong answered without hesitation:

"Of course I am happy; I have never regretted marrying you."

Her beautiful face showed a firm expression,

and her beautiful eyes were flashing with deep affection.

Gu Hanyuan's heart warmed slightly.

He said softly:

"Then what is wrong with hoping for one's own mother to be happy?"

Huang Rong, however, instantly saw through Gu Hanyuan's sophistry.

She rolled her eyes beautifully and scolded:

"You're spouting nonsense again."

Yet Gu Hanyuan did not mind and said:

"Rong'er, have you forgotten the 'Yin-Yang Art'? Once your mother's body improves, I will teach it to her as well. Compared to the hundreds of years of companionship ahead, what is a little setback at this moment?"