Chapter 303: Dig a pit and bury something

Chu Weishu's lazy and slightly tired body sat up a little straighter, and looked at the woman playfully: "Guess? ā€

His outer chamber, bastard?

Who else but her and Baixi could there be?

Bai Ning opened his mouth, but stopped talking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this moment, she regretted it a little and asked Fang Cai, does the other party have an outer room, does he have an illegitimate child, what does it matter to her? Why is she so enthusiastic? Even this has to be asked?

Bai Ning didn't say anything more, took Xiao Baixi by the hand, turned around and left.

As soon as Bai Ning left, Lu Qian walked in from outside the door, and while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks that Bai Xi had eaten, he said, "Qin Mu went to the Dragon Slaying Hall today. ā€

Chu Weishu twisted his eyebrows and didn't make a sound.

Lu Qian continued: "Eighty percent, he already knows the identity of the little boy. Fortunately, he didn't realize Bai Gongzi's identity. ā€

Chu Weishu sank his eyes: "Send a few more people to Bai Xi's side." ā€

Lu Qian nodded: "By the way, Qin Mu seems to have sent a game of chess to the little boy and asked the white boy to bring it back." ā€

Chu Weishu's expression changed slightly: "He was busy sneaking out of the palace just to send a game of chess?" ā€

"yes, it's a game of chess."

Chu Weishu exhaled lightly, a little annoyed: "Xi'er's chess skills are so poor, the eight achievements are related to him, a good seedling, and he has been ruined for nothing." ā€

Lu Qian was stunned, but he didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart that Chu Gongzi's chess skills when he was a child didn't seem to be much better than Xi'er.

Of course, the reason why Xi'er is so good at cheating has something to do with his mother, these two people...... None of them can escape.

Back at Qingzhu Pavilion, Bai Xi held the chessboard in his hand, looked at it for a long time with his eyes fluttering, and turned to look at his mother: "Dad, who gave me the chessboard?" Knowing that my chess skills are not good, do you want to humiliate me? ā€

Bai Ning sat at the table, eating dinner by herself, this kid was full, but she hadn't moved a mouthful of food until now.

"Who in this world would be happy to give you this thing except the one who taught you how to play chess?"

"Huh?" Bai Xi's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised, "I? ā€

The corners of Bai Ning's mouth twitched, put down the chopsticks, and looked at his son with a cautious expression: "The word I, only one person in this world can use it, don't say nonsense." You should call him Your Majesty. ā€

"Huh?" Bai Xi blinked, "Your Majesty? Is he His Majesty? ā€

Bai Ning nodded: "So, this chessboard, you have to keep it alive, and ...... in the future." Maybe it could save lives. "The little emperor has feelings for Baixi, even if the Prime Minister's Mansion really falls out with the royal family in the future, it is not good to say, if Baixi suffers, this chessboard is the evidence of counting the past feelings, then Qin Mu may be able to protect Baixi if he looks at the past feelings.

Bai Xi's face changed when he saw the chessboard, and instantly changed from disgust at the beginning to closeness, and he hurriedly hugged the chessboard in his arms, not wanting to let go.

Bai Ning's complexion changed, and he reminded in a deep voice: "You be careful, and then you will be spoiled." ā€

"Hmm...... This is a gift from His Majesty, I want to hide it, and none of you are allowed to touch it! With that, the little one jumped out the door.

Bai Ning knew that this kid was planning to dig a pit and bury things.

In the backyard of Qingzhu Pavilion, there are many pits, some are buried with bullets, some are buried with Baixi's private money, only two or three copper plates, and some are buried with sugar gourds.

There are still some buried, and even Baixi himself has forgotten what it is.