Uncle?

Zong Xuanyu was stunned, looking at his son's confused little expression, as if he didn't recognize him......

For a moment, it was as if he had been struck by thunder, and he was stunned.

"Poof! Hahaha! Bai Jiushu laughed, "Xiaoxiaobei, well done!" ”

Zong Huaipu looked at Bai Jiushu with dark eyes, his mouth was curled, and his small hand tightly grabbed Lu Suifeng's neck, "Uncle...... I'm afraid ......"

Bai Jiushu's smile froze......

"Xiaobei, I'm Daddy." Zong Xuanyu was so depressed that he was going to die, and his son didn't know him anymore.

Zong Huaipu blinked his big black eyes and stared at Zong Xuanyu, his little expression dazed and tangled.

Zong Xuanyu felt pierced, calmed his face, and hugged his son strongly.

Zong Huaipu struggled, stretched out his hand towards Lu Suifeng, and pouted aggrievedly, "Uncle...... Wow wow......"

Lu Suifeng was helpless, he wanted to hug the little guy, but he didn't have a position, this was someone's doll.

"Little Bei." Zong Xuanyu coaxed patiently, his tone was indescribably gentle, and his big palm gently ran his son's back, "I'm my father, Xiaobei's father." ”

Zong Xuanyu's smooth back movement made Zong Huaipu feel comfortable and dependent, and the little guy's crying was quieter.

"Xiaobei, let's go home." Zong Xuanyu left with her son in her arms, without even looking at Bai Jiushu.

"I want my uncle to ......"

"Little Bei." Zong Xuanyu gave his son a smooth back, just like comforting a small animal.

Seeing that her son was about to be taken away, Bai Jiushu quickly ran forward and blocked Zong Xuanyu's way, "You can't take Xiaobei away." ”

Zong Xuanyu looked at Bai Jiushu with cold eyes without warmth, "The son of this king, why can't this king take it away?" ”

"This is my son too! I gave birth! ”

"Without this king, you can be born?"

"Without you, there will be someone else!"

"Then you find someone else to live!"

“……”

Zong Xuanyu had a cold face, hugged his son and bypassed Bai Jiushu, and walked away.

Put his son in a ghost house, let others take care of him, and he is chic around during the day, he has never seen such a mother.

raised his Xiaobei stupidly, and he didn't even know his father.

The more Zong Xuanyu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

"Stop!" Bai Jiushu chased after him and waved his palm at Zong Xuanyu without mercy.

Zong Xuanyu held his son and dodged quickly, no matter how fierce Bai Jiushu attacked, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest, "Weak!" ”

Bai Jiushu was furious, and his attack became more and more fierce, using the Xuan Ming Technique to mobilize all the Yin Qi and Yin Soul of the Nie Family's ghost mansion to attack Zong Xuanyu.

Zong Xuanyu's eyes darkened, and he still flexibly avoided Bai Jiushu's attack, and then retreated at an extremely fast speed, retreating to Bai Jiushu's hundred steps away.

"Bai Si, it will take at least half a year before you can barely become the opponent of this king."

Zong Xuanyu hugged Zong Huaipu and left.

When Bai Jiushu caught up, the man had already disappeared into the night with the child.

Looking at the empty and silent street, Bai Jiushu felt indescribably stunned in her heart, she always felt that she was already strong, but she didn't expect that she couldn't hurt Zong Xuanyu in the slightest.

was kicked and not to mention, and his son was also robbed.

This man is cruel enough to her.

No matter how angry he was at the beginning, he wouldn't have done this to her, but now he ......

The reason why she dared to admit her identity was actually betting on the man's love for Chai Dye, and betting that he was reluctant to hurt her, and the result was ......

Did she act too ruthlessly and make his feelings lighter?

"Master, don't be sad." Lan Xin whispered comfort.

Bai Jiushu gathered her thoughts, turned around, and looked at Lan Xin with resentment, "Xiao Xinxin, do you think the Holy King still likes me?" ”

Is there any room for her to die?

Lan Xin lowered his head and whispered, "Master, what the Holy King likes has always been firewood dyeing. ”

"Well, I'm Chai Dye and Dye, and Xiaobei was born to me."

"Huh?" Lan Xin was surprised, "Are you sure?" Or do you have your memory back? ”

"I didn't recover my memory, but nine times out of ten, it would have been too much of a coincidence."

"What is the master going to do?"

Bai Jiushu's heart was stuffed, "This person, what can be solved by force, will never be too much, and what cannot be solved by force can only be ...... By the lips and tongue. ”

"You want to reason with the Holy King? Do you stand still? Lu Suifeng's tone was cold.

Bai Jiushu pouted, "Xiao Fengfeng, are you stupid?" Is this a person who can reason with others? This seat is talking about being entangled with the Holy King, and coming to abuse love! ”

Lu Suifeng: ......

"My son was snatched away, and it's a big deal to snatch it back later, it's all a small thing, and the biggest problem now is ...... My butt hurts, come and help me. ”

Bai Jiushu bared her teeth, and it hurt even more after a fight.

Lan Xin and Asa Zhu held her up.

"Master, what's the matter? How can it hurt? ”

"Don't mention it! Let Zong Xuanyu, that bastard, kick it! The face is so beautiful that bastard put a bee sting! Why do you think I'm so unlucky? ”

If it weren't for a bad mood, he wouldn't have lowered his vigilance, and he didn't know that he was being followed by Zong Xuanyu.

"It's too much for the Holy King to kick his master." Lan Xin was furious.

"Isn't that too much!" Bai Jiushu was depressed, "Wait, this seat will kick back sooner or later!" The loss is only temporary! ”

“……”

Zong Xuanyu did not return to the General's Mansion, and took his son to the Holy King's Mansion in the capital.

The Holy King's Mansion in the capital has existed since Zong Xuanyu's grandfather's generation, but it has been uninhabited for many years.

When the emperor summoned Zong Xuanyu to Beijing, he had already asked people to start tidying up the old mansion of the Holy King's Mansion.

There were no maids and servants in the house.

All the subordinates, the holy kings who have been "guests" in Beijing in the past dynasties, will be brought from the northern Xinjiang, and when they leave, they will all be taken with them.

This has always been the rule.

Zong Xuanyu carried his son to the main hall.

Zong Huaipu has not left the ghost house of the Nie family for a long time, and he is curious about going to the outside world, taking a look here and there along the way, and forgetting to cry.

It's just that the night is very dark and there is no light, and the little guy is a little scared, so that his little hand keeps pulling Zong Xuanyu's clothes.

"Mother...... I want my mother to ......"

"Daddy is here, Xiaobei is not afraid."

For the child, Zong Xuanyu was indescribably patient, entered the dormitory, and took the lamp.

The room is bright.

Zong Huaipu pursed his mouth, looked at Zong Xuanyu's "unfamiliar" face with big dark eyes, the familiar uncles and aunts were not there, and he was flustered, "Mother...... Wow wow......"

Crying caught Zong Xuanyu off guard.

"Little Bei." Zong Xuanyu coaxed helplessly, "Daddy is here, I'm daddy, be good, don't cry, Xiaobei is ......"

"Wow Wow ......"

The little guy cried so much that Zong Xuanyu's heart was about to break, and he patiently coaxed him over and over again, and patiently gave his son a back with his hand, "Good, Xiaobei is ......"

Crying is the most energy-consuming thing for children, and they get tired when they cry and cry, and they smoke and smoke.

Zong Xuanyu was distressed, "Good, daddy is here, don't cry......"

The little one twitched, and after a while, the crying became quieter.

When Zong Xuanyu turned his head to look, his son's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he was about to fall asleep.

The cute little appearance made his heart soften.