Chapter 795： To learn to let go of love

Qi Su got up and went back to the room in a daze.

Soon the crew found that the beautiful woman who looked like a hibiscus and did not need to rely on makeup to embellish no longer appeared on the set every day.

Qi Su was haggard at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

There were speculations in everyone's heart, wouldn't this mean that Xiu Enai died quickly? The young couple quarreled and broke up?

There are conjectures in their hearts, everyone can only try to enlighten him as much as possible on weekdays where there are no herbs in the world, even if the persuasion person is rude, Qi Su is not moved.

"Hey……"

Cheng Du glanced at Qi Su's deadly eyes, shook his head and sighed, love is the most hurtful thing.

He understood that this guy was giving up his mind, so he suppressed his worries and stepped forward to comfort him.

Cheng Du picked up the horn and shouted loudly, "The actors are in their places, get ready, Action!"

Qi Su, who was originally sad, put away his emotions, adjusted his state and entered the play, trying not to delay the filming progress of the show team.

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Shushan disciples went down the mountain to experience, slaying demons and demons, saving the people under the mountain from the sea of ​​misery, and their cultivation base and personality have also been tempered and grown rapidly.

Gong Jiu and Yi Xuanji have gone through hardships, and the feelings behind the delivery have become deeper and deeper, but the two have not yet broken through the thin layer of window paper.

After four months of experience, a group of people did not die in Huangquan, at most with minor injuries, they returned to Shushan happily.

For Gong Jiu's performance, Chu Yingying nodded and expressed satisfaction. After seeing that he was not injured, she waved her hand to let him retreat to practice.

In the evening, Yi Xuanji came to this hall.

In her hand, she was holding a delicately made food box with delicate pastries in it. She sat on the stool under the tree, resting her cheeks with one hand, and muttered her soft red lips.

"Come and taste how it tastes. I made this cake myself. You are the first to taste it. Not everyone can have this kind of honor."

The red lips opened and closed, and the voice he spit out was crisp and sweet, and there were a few shy blushes on the delicate little face.

Gong Jiu's eyes softened, she picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite, the sweet taste filled her mouth.

After eating one piece, he picked up another piece and commented seriously, "It's a great honor for me to taste the cakes made by the younger sister. It tastes really good, and it's even better than the chef's."

"Really?"

"Um."

Hearing what he said from the bottom of his heart, Yi Xuanji grinned brightly at the corners of her mouth, her little head swayed, and she was cute like a little hamster.

The atmosphere of getting along between the two was harmonious and harmonious, and Chu Yingying, who walked out of the hall and had a panoramic view of this scene, had cold eyes.

She raised her feet and walked over, looking down at the few cakes left on the stone table.

"Snapped--"

He raised his hand and waved the lunch box to the ground, and the cakes inside fell out and stained with dust.

"Get out!"

"me……"

I didn't expect to be caught and Elder Chu was furious with tears in his eyes, timidly trying to explain but not daring to resist.

Yi Xuanji picked up the lunch box on the ground, held back her tears, and left aggrieved.

Chu Yingying's face was not good, "If you want to cultivate as an immortal god, you must learn to cut off love and love. Your heart is shaking, roll to face the wall!"

How could Qi Xuan's reincarnation be indulged in the love of his children? She will never let any stigma appear on him!

Gong Jiu was stunned, confused, "Master... Yes, the disciple obeys..."

Heart shaken?

Does the master mean to say that he has admiration for the younger sister?

In his mind, the scenes of the Yamashita experience appeared in his mind, and his consciousness was mixed.

It was difficult to sort out for a while, so he glanced worriedly in the direction Yi Xuanji left, and walked back to the interior of the house to face the wall.

Chu Yingying rubbed her forehead, the corner of her eyes swept to a big tree in the distance, her eyes filled with endless coldness, and she left with a chirp.

"..."

Yi Xuanji, who was quietly hiding behind a tree in the distance, squatted down, buried her small head in her knees, and was filled with a low breath.

Breaking out of love?

Is it really necessary to abandon all of this to become an immortal? But the head master never said that.

After squatting under the tree for half an hour, the sky was dark, her feet were numb, and Yi Xuanji got up, holding the food box and slowly leaving.