Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 62

Su Jinyu gently scratched her nose with his hands, "Silly Ayan, you will meet better men in the future..."

But before he finished speaking, Zhaoyan had already tiptoed to swallow all his words, and he clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

The bodies of the two fused together without a single gap, and a beautiful picture gradually formed. Her hands wrapped around his waist, "Jinyu, give me a child."

Su Jinyu looked at the determination in her eyes in disbelief, and shook her head quickly.

Zhaoyan was biting her lip, the face that was originally hot from his hot breath had faded and turned pale, "Yes, I'm so dirty, Jinyu will be dirty..."

However, Su Jinyu held her hand tightly, eyes full of affection, "Silly girl, you will always be Ayan in my heart, not anyone's queen, but my Ayan, not to mention, your future journey will still be difficult." It's been a long time, and I'll meet a better man."

He hoped that she could forget about him, find a good home, and live a happy life, after all, she was still so young.

Zhaoyan caressed his cheek, tears streaming down silently, "Ayan, don't forget Jinyu..."

If she forgets him, then what is the meaning of her life? She is happy with him, but she can only sigh that nature has played tricks on people and separated them.

Su Jinyu felt that the shape of his body could not be seen clearly, so he knew that the time was coming, and there was a reluctance for Zhaoyan in his heart, so he told the second lie in his life, "Ayan, if there is another man in the future Picking plums for you, that’s when I came to find you..."

Zhaoyan noticed that the warmth in her arms was gradually turning cold, and Jinyu's face was blurred with tears. She looked at his body that was gradually becoming transparent, and the pain in her heart was unspeakable, and she fell to the ground powerlessly, "Jinyu, Jinyu Yu..."

When Jinyu was not around, she felt that every moment was difficult. Now, she felt that a stick of incense was too short, too short, so short that she hadn't finished saying what was in her heart, and thousands of words could only be turned into a word of care.

Su Jinyu floated in the air, looking at the crying hysterical man, his heart tightened, he stretched out his hands to hug her again, but he got farther and farther away from her, he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker , "Ayan, I will come to you..."

His soul turned into dots of blue light and merged into the air. Zhaoyan cried heart-piercingly, her voice was hoarse, but no one would wipe away those tears for her.

That person left after all, but so what, she will always remember him, and she will wait for the man who picked plums for her, because she will believe everything Jinyu said.

Zichu looked at the sobbing woman, his body froze, and he pulled Judge Cui beside him, "Judge Cui, be accommodating~"

I only sigh that we meet and hate for being too late, and I only sigh that good fortune tricks people.

Judge Cui closed the book of life and death, with a sad expression on his face, "Ordinary people reincarnate once every 100 years, and Zhaoyan can't wait..."

He paused, and then said, "But since God said so, then I'll let Su Jinyu join the team."

Zichu showed his figure, helped the woman up, and whispered in her ear, "Su Jinyu will come back in 50 years."

Even if I can jump in the queue, it will take 50 years, and Zhaoyan will be 70 years old by then...

Zhaoyan's eyebrows were full of warmth, she wiped away the tears on her face, as if she was full of deep hope for life again, "Miss Zichu, thank you."

It doesn't matter if it's 50 years, as long as I can wait until Jinyu...

(End of this chapter)