Chapter 794： Has always been shallow edge, but since the Wife

Qi Su V: [Holding your hand and growing old together with your son, how fortunate to be able to hug you. Picture.jpg]

Attached to his accompanying text are the photos of Jiugongge taken, handsome men and beautiful women, each selected angle is excellent and good, and the two-day appearance is full, and the skin is so delicate that no pores can be found.

In the picture, the two of them are wearing red Chinese wedding dresses. Wei Qingyi looked at him affectionately, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was full of joy on the surface.

The photos were revealed, and the raucous fans were even more violent.

Countless people announced that they had lost their fans. Qi Su's Weibo fans lost one million in half an hour, and they continued to drop.

The company's public relations personnel contacted Qi Su urgently, hoping that he could post a clarification, but he was hung up before he finished speaking.

Fans on Weibo are noisy, sniping at endorsements, and affecting business cooperation.

Even so, Qi Su did not compromise easily, and all his loneliness was devoted to Wei Qingyi.

For the next period of time, the crew found that there would be a bright-faced woman watching every time they were filming.

She was a little shy and unsociable at first, but soon relaxed a lot.

Everyone sighed that Qi Su's courage was commendable, and at the same time they were a little envious of this vigorous emotion.

Soon after a week of shooting, Wei Qingyi's body became weaker and weaker.

At night, the two knocked on Yan Zhixu's door.

"I know I'm bothering you."

"fine."

He opened the door sideways to let them in, then closed the door, his hands quickly knotted, and the complex gestures were sacred and beautiful.

The dharma plate formed by the curse seal fell, and this space was isolated from all breaths and sounds, outsiders could not peep, and demons were difficult to approach.

Yan Zhixu stood aside and let the couple who had been entangled for a hundred years say their final goodbyes.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wei Qingyi felt that the Yin Qi in the room was increasing, accompanied by a solemn atmosphere.

Her lips were squirming, her eyes were sad and stubborn, "Husband, I have waited for a hundred years to be lonely and lonely, but I don't regret my concubine body. After that, I will enter reincarnation. You are in this world, and I hope that your husband can find a person you like, harmony, harmony, smoothness and peace... "

I really envy a woman who can spend the rest of her life with her husband. They will be very loving and support each other, and that person will also bear children for her husband.

"lady……"

Qi Su stepped forward and embraced her.

His head was buried in her neck, and the strength of his hands increased, wishing to rub her into his body and never separate.

A drop of hot tears fell on her delicate skin, and the hot, dead heart that would not beat faintly revived pain.

"Ma'am, everyone in the world knows that people's hearts are changeable, and men are unlucky, but in a few years, they can get out of grief and seek happiness again, and marry a sweet wife, but I won't... Except for you, there will be no one else who is attracted to... "

The relationship has always been shallow but the love is deep, and it is probably the two of them that are described.

The two hugged each other tightly, and at the same time, the outline of the underworld appeared in the room.

The black and white messengers raised their eyebrows when they saw Qi Su's fate in the past life, but they did not urge impatiently.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two embraced each other reluctantly to let go of each other.

Wei Qingyi strode toward the black-and-white messenger, daring not to pause for a moment, for fear of feeling reluctant to part with it.

"Ahhhh-"

Seeing her back disappear in front of him, Qi Su knelt down on his knees and screamed in the sky, full of vicissitudes, and seemed to be old in an instant.

"..."

Yan Zhixu's cat eyes sparkled.

he……

When Wei Qingyi left, his marriage line was bleak and cut off.

The fate has also evolved into a lifetime of wealth and nobility, a lifetime of widowhood, lovesickness and no cure, and depression in old age.