After hearing this, Lan Chuchu asked for the poisonous smoke, but as for what it was for, she didn't tell Yushou Poison Master.

After nightfall, Lan Chuchu ordered the nanny to take away the little princess, and then went through the secret passage to the Plum Garden again.

Tonight was the day she and the little monster agreed to meet every five days.

After Lan Chuchu made sure there was no one around, she knocked three times at the mouth of the well.

This is the code she agreed with the little monster.

There were also three knocking sounds coming from underground.

Lan Chuchu took out a rope and climbed down the ancient well.

When he saw Lan Chuchu, the little monster's face showed a look of joy.

The ancient well has been cleaned up.

The little monster knew that Lan Chuchu hated the smell of blood in the ancient well, so every time Lan Chuchu came, he would clean it up.

"mother……"

The little monster just shouted.

With a "pop" sound, Lan Chuchu slapped him in the face.

"Let me ask you, were you discovered by that little bitch Hong Mingyue? Did you tell her anything? I was almost killed by you!"

Lan Chuchu stared at him with a look of resentment on her face.

The little monster was startled, his eyes were red, like a giant child, and he let out a faint cry.

"I didn't say...Mother...I didn't say anything."

After hearing this, Lan Chuchu's expression softened slightly.

"Forget it, I will take care of that woman. Are you hungry? Do you want me to find a guard?"

The monster shook his head.

He knew that his mother actually hated him for eating people.

His mother was very angry today, and he could no longer make her hate him.

Lan Chuchu sighed.

She suddenly raised her hand and touched the little monster's face which was slightly red from being beaten by her. There was a hint of love in her eyes.

"Did Mom hit you hard just now?"

The little monster was shocked. My mother had never spoken to him in such a loving tone.

He shook his head hastily.

"It doesn't hurt...Mom...your hand hurts?"

Although he looks ugly, his eyes are full of sincerity, like an innocent big child.

Looking at those eyes, Lan Chuchu's breath was suffocated and her nose felt a little sore.

She thought of the poisonous smoke in her arms and had an urge to escape from here.

But when I think about it, as long as this monster is alive, it may be discovered.

He will destroy everything he has now.

Lan Chuchu hardened her heart.

"My mother was too impulsive just now. She is worried that you will be in danger if someone discovers you. My child, come here and let me hug you."

Lan Chuchu has a soft voice, and her gentle voice is like the sound of nature to the little monster.

He was a little uncomfortable at first, but in the end he couldn't resist his mother's warmest embrace, so he hugged Lan Chuchu carefully.

"How about Mommy singing you a lullaby? You've been so old, Mommy has never sung you a song or put you to sleep."

Lan Chuchu said and hummed a song.

The song echoed at the bottom of the ancient well, beautiful and sweet.

The little monster's eyelids darkened little by little.

He has longed for such an embrace for a long time.

He never thought that one day he could actually fall asleep to such singing.

He closed his eyes and didn't see Lan Chuchu's face look so ferocious while humming a song.

When the little monster snored slightly, Lan Chuchu quickly pulled away her arm.

She stood up, took one last look at the little monster, and quickly climbed up the rope.

After leaving the entrance of the ancient well, Lan Chuchu took out the bottle containing poisonous smoke. She opened the bottle, and a stream of green smoke came out, like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter.

Lan Chuchu threw the bottle into the ancient well.

Then she took out a ban and sealed it on the ancient well.

After doing all this, she said something.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you. You shouldn't be a monster."

Lan Chuchu left in a hurry.

Under the ancient well, the little monster woke up immediately after hearing the sound at the mouth of the ancient well.

He touched his side and found that his mother had left.

He felt a little disappointed in his heart. Before he had time to say a few more words to his mother, he didn't say anything about the Jade Hand Poison Lord.

That woman was indeed a bad person and wanted to sow discord between him and his mother.

His mother loved him, otherwise how could she sing to him.

At this time, only a "clang" was heard.

Something unknown fell from above.

Then, the light on the ancient well completely disappeared.

The wellhead was sealed.

The little monster was startled. His eyesight could still see things even if there was no light at all. He soon discovered that what fell was a bottle.

The bottle is open, and green smoke is pouring out.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and within a short while, the smoke quickly spread out in the narrow space in the ancient well.

The little monster felt a little dizzy, and his limbs felt weak.

Instinctively, he realized that the smoke was poisonous.

"Mother...mother"

The little monster became excited and realized that his mother had thrown the bottle down.

He flew up, but as soon as he reached the mouth of the well, the force of restraint blocked him hard back.

That restriction is ten times stronger than the previous restriction.

All the blood in the little monster's body rushed to his brain.

His hands and feet became cold little by little.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

Mom wants to kill him!

Mom wants to poison him to death!

Jade Hand Poison Master is right, my mother doesn't love him at all.

She is using him.

She was afraid that he would be discovered by the bad woman and betray her, so she did not hesitate to sing to him to make him relax his guard.

Just when he was indulged in maternal love and was unsuspecting, his mother tried to kill him with poisonous smoke.

The little monster's body fell to the ground helplessly.

In this dark, damp, and cold ancient well, tears were like a flood, bursting out of the bank in an instant, and could no longer be suppressed.

Why...do this to him.

He never thought of harming anyone, and he never thought he would reveal his mother.

Everything he did was just to survive.

I just want my mother to take another look at him.

He thinks so much... he thinks so much...

The consciousness was stripped from the little monster's body, his heartbeat stopped, and there was no expression on that ugly face.

At the entrance of the ancient well, Lan Chuchu seemed to hear her mother's cries coming from the bottom of the ancient well.

She covered her face and ears and ran away from Meiyuan like crazy.

When she arrived at Meiyuankou, she was gasping for air.

Underfoot, the snow reflected light, making the night of the shrine as bright as day.

Lan Chuchu looked at her hands. Her hands were white and flawless, but she knew that those hands were already stained with blood, which was her child's blood.

Lan Chuchu laughed out loud.

"Okay, finally okay. Have a good death. From now on, no one will know this secret anymore."

There were no tears in her eyes.

After returning to the palace, Lan Chuchu gave the order.

"Come here, early tomorrow morning, find a few guards to transport some huge rocks and completely fill in the ancient well in Meiyuan."
Chapter completed!