The two left the rooftop.

Walking side by side in the corridor, Qi Su frowned, clenched his hands tightly into fists and released them, spit out a mouthful of turbid air and summoned the courage to speak.

"Zhi Xu, she's not bad by nature, can you not hurt her?"

He clearly remembered Wei Qingyi's eyes, clear and clean, not like a fake, pure and kind in nature, and never harmed anyone's life.

"Oh? I'm cruel?"

The corners of Yan Zhixu's mouth were raised, his hands were in his pockets, and his whole body was filled with a lazy air, like a noble cat.

"...that's not it."

Qi Su lowered his head and spit his brain into water to ask such words without any nutritional value.

Walking to the door of the room, he took out the room card from his pocket and swiped it to enter the room, but the temperature in the room plummeted in an instant.

The air was filled with manic hostility, the pores of the limbs seemed to be enlarged infinitely, and the whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

The picture scroll hidden in the cabinet flew out, accompanied by a scarlet blood red light, and came out in Wei Qingyi wearing a wedding dress like fire.

Seeing the person appearing in the room, his eyes were fearful, his bright face was distorted, he was hysterical, and scolded Qi Su sharply.

"Husband, husband, concubine trusts you so much, how can you go to find someone in Xuanmen? Don't you want your concubine to be scattered and not to be born forever? Ahaha, you are so cruel!"

Her laughter was frantic, the reason in her eyes dissipated, full of disappointment and uncontrollable hatred, and the violent person could hardly breathe.

"I...I didn't..."

Qi Su just spoke out to defend but was interrupted by Yan Zhixu, "It's futile no matter what, she can't listen to the explanation now."

She raised her eyebrows, her brows were wrapped in wild arrogance, and she folded her hands to cast complicated spells.

The curse mark rushed towards Wei Qingyi, and two forces collided and set off a gust of wind. Many furniture in the house were destroyed, and the room was messy.

"..."

Qi Su stood helpless, his heart was hanging tightly, and at this moment, the red glow flourished, and the anger skyrocketed.

The red light pulled the two into their past memories, passed through the time, and came to a wedding scene.

At this moment, the magnificent General's Mansion is covered with red cloth, and the ground is covered with red silk for ten miles.

Beating the gongs and drums, Ba carried the big sedan chair and carried the bride slowly, followed by a mighty more than 100 boxes of dowry, which was as powerful as a royal bride.

The man on the horse in front was dressed in a red robe.

Qi Su's brain freezes, "He... and I..."

Thinking of Wei Qingyi calling his husband, at first I thought it was a mistake, but the man on the horse had the same face as him!

"Well, past life and present life."

Yan Zhixu glanced at this prosperous marriage, and when his eyes fell on the sedan chair, his brows furrowed indistinctly.

At this time, the mighty team came to the general's mansion. General Qi got off his horse, walked to the sedan chair in person, opened the curtain and hugged the person he was thinking about.

"Husband..."

Wei Qingyi was covered with a red head cover, snuggling tightly in the man's arms, and his little hands clenched his shirt tightly.

"Don't be afraid."

"From now on, you will be my only wife, and you will be one pair for the rest of your life. Your son and son will grow old together."

The tall and mighty man was full of joy, and stumblingly read out tender and sweet sentences, which really matched the tenderness of the iron man.

He came to the door with his wife in his arms and put them down, and the two stepped over the brazier.

In the lobby, the parents sat in the high hall and waited. At the same time, the emperor came to witness the marriage in person.