Lu Zicong has been patiently growing up, thinking that he will be raised in Lu until he reaches adulthood and then leave the house smoothly.

Unexpectedly, a conspiracy led to him being accused of raping his uncle and his sister-in-law, and he was kicked out of the house... He still doesn't know that it was their so-called sister-in-law who deliberately seduced him and forced him to leave the Lu family.

The strategy is still the woman's true water, sex, yang, and flower.

Those things are no longer important to him.

Bixiao was the only thing he brought out from the Lu family, something his mother gave him.

Every time he uses this Bixiao to miss his mother, he always thinks of himself as a member of the Lu family.

The Lu family...

Even though Lu Jiu recognized him as his little uncle, deep down in his heart, he still had no relatives.

Now, by helping Lu Jiu, he has fulfilled his wish.

A bitter smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and threw away the only relic left to him by his mother - Bi Xiao, who had been with him for many years - representing his identity... Throw it away without mercy...

Go to the cliff behind the Xuanming Palace.

Lu Zicong said to himself in his heart.

From then on, he was no longer a member of the Lu family.

Not anymore!

He did not stay in the back mountain for another moment, but returned to his residence.

He could imagine it.

Tomorrow morning...when the woman who seems to have a gentle personality but is actually very stubborn wakes up, what awaits him is a trial and disaster.

No matter what, he will not regret it!!!

Tomorrow, give the prepared poison to Lu Jiu, and then convince Sikong Qingying... then he can leave Xuanming Palace.

Maybe, he will also leave this world.

He and the entire Jianghu, Lu Jiu and Sikong Qingying will never be seen again.

In his life, the moment he threw Bi Xiao away, he was left with nothing but confusion. He had no meaning in life and life was boring. But he, Lu Zicong, was definitely not the kind of person who would seek death on his own initiative.

He planned to just like a twilight old man, find a place with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, and live in seclusion.

From then on, he was isolated from the world.

Because he has done what he can and should do, and all that is left is to wait for twilight and death.

The moon gradually faded away, and the sun rose, dispersing the darkness and spreading light and warmth over the entire land.

Even though he had almost no sleep last night, Lu Jiu was in good spirits.

The warm fragrance of nephrite made him reluctant to get up, but his excitement also kept him from falling asleep. He looked at the blurry sky outside through the door and knew that it was already dawn without him realizing it.

But... He looked at the little one in his arms who was still sleeping soundly. Lu Jiu was afraid that she would be hungry, so he had to force herself out of bed. He took Sikong Qingying's white wrist and kissed it.

This person is finally his.

He got out of bed and prepared food. Seeing that Sikong Qingying was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to call her, but he didn't want her to go hungry. Then he reached out and shook Sikong Qingying: "Wake up...Xiaoying, wake up...

…Wake up quickly…”

The person who was sleeping soundly seemed not to hear his cries at all, his face was calm and peaceful, his brows were calm, and he had no reaction to the outside world.

After shouting like this for a long time, Sikong Qingying seemed to have lost consciousness of the outside world.

How could this happen? Is it because of dual cultivation?

Lu Jiu's heart sank, her breath suffocated, and she immediately turned around to find Lu Zicong.

"Xiaojiu, what's so urgent?"

Lu Zicong felt very strange when he looked at Lu Jiu, who was pale and anxious.

It stands to reason that after marrying Sikong Qingying last night, Lu Jiu should be in a happy mood today. How could he be like this?

"Uncle...there's something wrong with Xiaoying."

Lu Zicong's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Sikong Qingying woke up and found out that the groom was Lu Jiu, so he started a fuss.

He lowered his eyes, moved his lips, and said, "Ask her to come to me."

"No, she hasn't woken up. Uncle, come with me and take a look."

"Huh?" Lu Zicong became even more confused.

"I can't wake her up."

"What's the meaning?"

"She has been unconscious and I can't wake her up."

"What?"

Lu Zicong finally understood what Lu Jiu meant, and his expression suddenly changed. Without waiting for Lu Jiu to say anything else, he used his superb lightness skills and flew towards Lu Jiu and Sikong Qingying's new house.

Lu Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't you wait for me to finish my sentence?" He also wanted to tell Lu Zicong that something was very wrong with Sikong Qingying last night.

……………………

As soon as Lu Zicong entered the door, there was a strong fragrance of joy and love, which made his heart sting slightly.

Lu Jiu hadn't rushed over yet, but now, with an unspeakable bitterness on his face, he slowly approached the bed step by step.

He thought that he would never step into Sikong Qingying and Lu Jiu's new house in his life.

Just as Lu Jiu said, Sikong Qingying was lying quietly on the bed, sleeping soundly with a rosy complexion. Her innocent and innocent face looked extremely charming, and she didn't look like anything was wrong at all.

Lu Zicong was almost stunned.

At this time, Lu Jiu also chased after her. He stood behind Lu Zicong: "Uncle, please show Xiaoying quickly and see how she is doing."

Lu Zicong's body stiffened, and then he nodded: "Okay, I'll take a look."

He reached out and held Sikong Qingying's wrist. Because of his movement, the quilt covering Sikong Qingying's body slid down, revealing Sikong Qingying's delicate and beautiful collarbone, as well as the mottled marks on it.

Just by looking at the traces, it was not difficult for Lu Zicong to think of Lu Jiu and Sikong Qingying's madness last night.

The hand holding Sikong Qingying's wrist trembled, and he quickly lowered his eyes, no longer looking at the scenery he shouldn't look at.

Lu Jiu, who was standing next to him, also blushed with embarrassment when he saw the marks on Sikong Qingying's body.

Lu Zicong carefully checked Gu Wangshu's pulse and played with Sikong Qingying for a while with a serious expression.

Although Sikong Qingying’s body contained the ‘same breath’ from Lu Zicong, and there was also a golden needle of Sikong Qingying’s memory in the middle of his head, this did not hinder Sikong Qingying’s health.

"how so?"

Lu Zicong frowned, placed his hand on Sikong Qingying's wrist, and carefully felt the pulse.

"Little uncle..."

Seeing that Lu Zicong remained silent, Lu Jiu urged him uneasily.

Lu Zicong put down Sikong Qingying's hand, covered it with the quilt, and shook his head: "She's fine. She's just tired. She'll probably wake up in the afternoon." The reason why Sikong Qingying can't be woken up now is

Because he got too drunk from the cakes Sikong Qingying ate last night.

"Will she really wake up..."

"Although I don't know why she is unconscious, I can conclude that her body is fine and there is no problem. More than that..."

At this point, Lu Zicong paused before continuing: "Moreover, her internal strength increased dramatically overnight. Xiaojiu, please tell me what happened last night."

Thinking of the passionate night last night, Lu Jiu couldn't help but blush a little.

He coughed lightly: "It's nothing...it's just that I discovered a secret last night."

"secret?"

Lu Zicong frowned, a little curious.

"Yeah." Lu Jiu nodded: "It turns out that the Secret of Immortality is a dual cultivation technique. Uncle, remember I came to you a few days ago to tell you about my skills. When I reached the eighth level of the Secret of Immortality, I kept regressing.

, But last night...after I interacted with Xiaoying, the Immortality Secret broke through the limit and started to operate on its own. Not only did my Immortality Secret reach its ultimate state, but Xiaoying also benefited a lot."

Lu Zicong was thoughtful:

"Is it because of the longevity secret that she fell asleep for so long... is she digesting her power?"

Speaking of this, Lu Jiu's expression immediately darkened. He cared about Sikong Qingying very much.

"I don't know...she hasn't woken up...I'm worried about her..."

"I've already seen it. She's fine. Don't worry. We'll keep an eye on her for a while and we'll always know whether it's good or bad."

Lu Zicong's comfort made Lu Jiu feel a little relieved.

"Well. I'm sorry, uncle, for bringing you here so early."

Lu Zicong straightened his clothes and smiled with a suave and cynical smile, just like his old self: "It doesn't matter."

After speaking, he fell silent.
To be continued...