Nativity

"Sorry to wake you up!" Sima Ao apologized to the nanny.

"Susu, your face?"

Seeing that her daughter's face was covered in blood, like a vampire, she looked very scary, and it was night again, so the nanny felt a little dizzy.

Zhu Susu said that Sima Ao's blood was splashed when he pulled out the sharp weapon.

"Susu, your face?"

Seeing that her daughter's face was covered in blood, like a vampire, she looked very scary, and it was night again, so the nanny felt a little dizzy.

Zhu Susu said that Sima Ao's blood was splashed when he pulled out the sharp weapon.

"It's all right here, mother, go back to sleep!" Zhu Susu knew that her mother was afraid of blood, so she asked her to avoid it.

"okay."

The nanny glanced at Zhu Susu, then at Sima Ao, and went back to her room.

It frightened my mother, it must be because the blood on this face was too scary.

Zhu Susu wanted to wash her face, and when she came back, Sima Ao fell asleep.

"It must be very tired to fall asleep so quickly."

Looking at Sima Ao's handsome face and those deep eyes, Zhu Susu was so drunk.

"Why is there such a handsome man? Why do you always feel familiar when looking at his face?"

Zhu Susu couldn't restrain the throbbing in her heart, and kissed Sima Ao's face lightly.

………………

The next morning, Sima Ao woke up and saw Zhu Susu falling asleep with his chin resting on his back.

It must be very uncomfortable to sleep in this position!

Sima Ao wanted Zhu Susu to sleep back on the bed.

Just as Sima Ao was about to get up and let the bed go, Zhu Susu also woke up.

The first thing Zhu Susu said when he woke up was to ask, is Sima Ao better? Is the wound still hurting?
In fact, Sima Ao was knocked into a coma due to a severe injury from his soul. The superficial wounds were nothing to Sima Ao. If he took out the sharp weapon, he only needed to rest for one night and the wound would heal.

Sima Ao said gratefully, "After sleeping, the wound feels less painful. Thank you!"

Listening to Sima Ao's thank you, remembering the stolen kiss last night, Zhu Susu dodges guiltyly, Sima Ao's sincere gaze.

"Well, no thanks for that! You saved me twice before, and I only saved you once."

Sima Ao looked at the flustered yet cute Zhu Susu with a smile on his face.
Zhu Susu asked Sima Ao with concern. "Oh, by the way, why did you get hurt? Where have you been these days?"

Sima Ao really didn't know where to start the matter, he frowned and made up a lie.

Sima Ao said that he was on the road and met a group of robbers who were bullying the whole family. As a chivalrous man, he naturally drew his sword to help.

Knowing that Sima Ao was injured to save the whole family.

Zhu Susu thought that Sima Ao was not only a chivalrous man, but also a great hero.

Zhu Susu looked at Sima Ao affectionately, and her admiration for Sima Ao increased a little.

"Where's my sword?" Sima Ao searched and couldn't find his own sword, so he asked Zhu Susu if he had seen it.

"I saw the sword was covered with blood last night, so I took the sword to wash it. After washing it, I put it in the woodshed."

"After washing, why put it in the firewood room?" Sima Ao asked Zhu Susu very puzzled.

Zhu Susu said hesitantly. "Because I'm afraid of it!"

After hearing Zhu Susu's words, Sima Ao was even more puzzled.You must know that this sword is Dongfang Yuer's "White Death Sword". I don't understand why Dongfang Yuer is afraid of her own sword?
"Afraid of it? Why?"

Zhu Susu shrank her neck, and said the reason timidly.

It turned out that last night, when Zhu Susu saw blood on the blade, she wanted to wipe the blood off the sword.Unexpectedly, when wiping the blood on the sword, the sword would emit a cold light, so scared that Zhu Susu quickly threw the sword away.Zhu Susu thought that she would be fine if she threw the sword away, but the sword without legs flew up strangely, like being possessed by a ghost.

Zhu Susu was terrified, she knelt down and begged the sword not to approach her, but the sword understood and stopped.Seeing that the sword was not moving, Zhu Susu tiptoedly tied the sword with a black cloth and threw it to the woodshed.

Sima Ao couldn't help laughing when he learned the reason, laughing that after Dongfang Yu'er became Zhu Susu, she would be so timid, even afraid of her own sword!
"My sword is an ancient god. It has a spirit that can glow and fly when summoned, so don't be afraid of it." Sima Ao laughed.

"What? It's an ancient sword, so I'll get it for you now." Zhu Susu learned that the sword she had lost was actually an ancient sword, so she lost it in the firewood room in a panic and retrieved it.

"I found I found it!"

Zhu Susu returned the Excalibur to Sima Ao.

Sima Ao took the sword, pulled it out, and a cold light shot straight at Zhu Susu...

Zhu Susu was so frightened that she hugged Sima Ao, trembling unceasingly.

Bai Zhanjian, did you sense the breath of your master before you got the light?

Sima Ao couldn't help sighing, Bai Death Sword is really a good sword for loving the Lord!

Si Ao knew that Bai Xingjian had recognized his master, but Yu'er was just a mortal now and couldn't control Bai Xingjian's power.

Sima Ao used a spell to seal the White Death Sword.

The sealed White Death Sword instantly changed color.

"How did it change color?"

Zhu Susu stared at Bai Zhanjian in shock, not understanding why the divine sword, which was so powerful just now, suddenly became a rusty broken sword.

"Because I was afraid it would hurt you, I sealed it." Sima Ao handed the sealed White Death Sword to Zhu Susu.

Zhu Susu took the sword in a daze, and asked, "Would it be impossible to emit light or fly after sealing it?"

Sima Ao replied, "Yes."

"In that case, isn't it quite pitiful? You better not seal it, but it is your sword, not mine."

Hearing Zhu Susu's words, Sima Ao really wanted to say, it's not my sword, but your sword.

Zhu Susu didn't know why, but after receiving the sword, she fell in love with the sword, so she asked Sima Ao, "What's the name of your sword?"

Sima Ao told Zhu Susu that the sword was called 'Bai Shi Jian'.

White Death Sword?
Zhu Susu heard this name, why is it so familiar?

"Why did you choose this name?" Zhu Susu asked Sima Ao in surprise.

"Yeah, why such an unlucky name." Sima Ao sighed puzzled at Zhu Susu's question!
Sima Ao once asked Dongfang Yu'er in puzzlement why he gave his sword such an unlucky name.

Dongfang Yuer told Sima Ao why he gave his sword such an unlucky name.

(My sword needs to be nourished by my blood, and I have killed countless people. I hope that there will not be a wronged soul under my sword. Use this name to warn yourself from time to time.)
Dongfang Yu'er smiled and didn't answer, so Sima Ao still can't understand why Dongfang Yuer gave her sword such an unlucky name?

"Why, you don't like this name? Didn't you come up with this name?" Zhu Susu became more and more puzzled by Sima Ao, feeling that Sima Ao was hiding something.

Sima Ao smiled and said, "No. I like this name."

"You've been watching all night, let's sleep more!" Sima Ao saw that Zhu Susu's eye circles were darkening, and he kept yawning, telling Zhu Susu to sleep more.