Chapter 242: Her Past and His Past (1)

Bai Jiushu didn't torture Le Zhengsheyi anymore, went out of the underground warehouse, and was worried all the way back to the boudoir.

In the evening, after dinner, Bai Jiushu secretly returned to the ghost house of the Nie family.

It was late when she returned.

Zong Xuanyu had already put his son to sleep, and he was sitting at the table reading a book, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Wait for me?"

Bai Jiushu asked casually, she is a forgetful person, and she has long forgotten the "unpleasantness" in the morning.

Zong Xuanyu glanced at her, and continued to look down at the book, "Xiaobei's birthday is coming." ”

Bai Jiushu was stunned, Xiaobei's birthday? Anyway, when was the son born? Zong Xuanyu seems to have said it, right? She seemed to have forgotten.

"This is your first birthday with Xiaobei." Zong Xuanyu said.

Bai Jiushu sat silently beside Zong Xuanyu, and said thoughtfully, her voice was a little small, "That, hehe, who was Xiaobei born with?" ”

Zong Xuanyu's dark and deep eyes stared at her, the breath on her body sank, pursed her lips, and was silent for a long time.

Bai Jiushu lowered her head weakly, she had the impression that he really said about her son's birthday, at that time she played Chai Dye Dye, and only thought that she was a cheap mother, she didn't pay too much attention to it, so she didn't remember it.

"Xiaobei was born on the seventh day of the fourth month."

"Oh, it turned out to be the seventh day of the fourth month, I remember." Bai Jiushu smiled, "It's only seven days, I have to prepare a gift for Xiaobei." ”

"Xiaobei is still young, he doesn't know how to receive gifts, as long as you accompany him, eat a good meal, play with him, and be lively, he will be happy." Zong Xuanyu said.

Bai Jiushu nodded, "Then I'll cook it myself and make a bowl of longevity noodles." ”

Zong Xuanyu snorted, "This king will do it with you." ”

For his son, Zong Xuanyu is always the most attentive, and he wants to do everything himself.

"Of course you have to do it together, who made you Xiaobei's father, let's make longevity noodles together, which is a piece of love for our son." Bai Jiushu said with a smile.

The thought of being able to do what she could for her son makes her feel very happy.

Zong Xuanyu looked at her, her gaze became gentle, but when she thought of being kicked out of bed in the morning, she felt congested.

He did evil in his previous life, and he will be eaten to death by her in this life.

But what can be done? can only admit it, whoever makes him only care about her.

"What did you do today at the Bai family? Why did you come back so late? ”

Bai Jiushu frowned, thinking of what Le Zheng Fujia and Le Zheng Sheyi said, she couldn't help but worry.

"Mrs. Zong went to the Bai family, at first she wanted to ask me where you were, but I didn't tell her, so she changed her strategy and said something, asking me to persuade you to go back to the Zong family."

Zong Xuanyu's face sank suddenly, even if he didn't know what Le Zheng Fujia said, he could probably guess it.

"Ignore her!"

"Zong Xuanyu, your enemy seems to be very strong, I'm worried about ......"

"There's no need to worry." Zong Xuanyu's deep eyes looked at Bai Jiushu, "This king has come over all these years, what are you afraid of now?" ”

However, Mrs. Zong said that the old patriarch of the Zong family is approaching, and the competition for the position of patriarch will enter the most fierce moment.

Those in the Zong family who can't tolerate you will definitely find them.

I asked Le Zheng Sheyi, and she said that half of the elders in the sect family did not approve of you.

On the day of the Midyear Festival, you will lose all your martial arts, and my martial arts can only compete with one elder, and I can't deal with a few more.

Mrs. Zong also said that if you don't go back with her, she won't care about you, and she should not have given birth to your son.

In that case, you're in a really dangerous situation. ”

Something flashed in Zong Xuanyu's eyes, and he grasped Bai Jiushu's hand and used a little force, "There is this king, everything has this king." ”

"But you will lose all your martial arts that day, in other words, why do you lose all your martial arts every year on the Midyear Festival? Is it some weird poison? ”

Bai Jiushu said, her two fingers caught Zong Xuanyu's pulse, and the pulse was normal.

"It's strange, you haven't been poisoned, or do you mean that my medical skills are not good and I can't see the symptoms?"

Otherwise, how can you lose your skills inexplicably?

It's also very strange that it turned out to be the night of the Midyear Festival.

July 15 Midyear Festival, also known as Halloween Festival.

On July 13, July 14, and July 15, the ghost gates will be opened, and in those three days, the yin qi is the heaviest.

After July 15, the ghost gate will be closed.

When she was in the middle of the Yuan Festival, she made rapid progress in cultivating the Xuanming Technique, and her skills would increase greatly.

Zong Xuanyu turned out to be the complete opposite, and he would lose all his skills, this is too strange, right?

And it's a special coincidence, it's the Midyear Festival.

Zong Xuanyu's eyes were dark, and his expression was a little complicated, "This king doesn't know the reason, when I was young, on the day of the Midyear Festival, I would feel weak, my body was cold, and my pulse was almost nothing.

According to my father, when I was not yet a year old, I caught up with the Midyear Festival, and he thought I was dying, and the doctor asked me to prepare for the future.

But after surviving the Midyear Festival, I am healthy again.

Then, in the middle of each year after that, there will be a situation of weakness and almost no pulse.

My father was worried, and he asked many doctors to show me, but he couldn't find out why.

Later, I started to practice martial arts, and I found that every time I came to the Midyear Festival, I would lose all my skills.

After my father died, I would find a place to hide on the day of the Midyear Festival.

Later, many secret guards and dead soldiers with strong martial arts were cultivated around him, so there was no need to hide, but the dead soldiers suffered heavy losses.

The year I met you, the Midyear Festival, was the most serious assassination I encountered, the dead soldiers around me were sacrificed, and the secret guards escorted you and me to escape, and finally I was caught up by the killers of the Shenhuang Kingdom.

That time, I really thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect it...... Thanks to you, it was you who saved me. ”

Bai Jiushu squinted at Zong Xuanyu, "I know that I saved you, and you are not any better to me?" ”

"Didn't this king make a personal promise?" Zong Xuanyu looked at Bai Jiushu, "There are many women who want to marry this king, but you are the only one who succeeds." ”

"Shhhh I'm a side concubine! Side Concubine! Let the life-saving benefactor be the side concubine, and you can do it too! ”

Bai Jiushu's tone was very annoyed, and she felt aggrieved when she thought of being a concubine for him.

Zong Xuanyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he felt that there was something he still needed to explain.

Although he never explained it, so that the contradictions between them could never be resolved, and finally accumulated deeper and deeper.

"Actually, this king has never married you, you saved this king, you and I had a relationship, you have amnesia again, this king can't ignore you.

So the king took you back to the Holy King's Palace.

This king does not know who you are, does not know where you come from, knows nothing about you.

Although you saved the king, the king was still a little wary of you, so after taking you back to the house, he gave you the title of a side concubine, which was only nominal, after all, there was no official marriage. ”