Chapter 1774: serious

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Lan Chuchu listened, and asked for that kind of poisonous smoke, but as for what to use, she did not tell the jade hand poisonous.
After entering the night, Lan Chuchu’s mother-in-law took the little princess and went through the secret road to Meiyuan again.
Tonight, it is the date she agreed with the little monster, seeing it every five days.
After Lan Chuchu confirmed that there were no one, he slammed three times at the well.
This is the secret code she agreed with the little monster.
There were also three squeaking sounds in the underground.
Lan Chuchu took out a rope and climbed down the old well.
When I saw Lanchuchu, the face of the little monster showed a happy look.
Gujingli has already been cleaned up.
The little monster knows that Lan Chuchu hates the smell of blood in the ancient well, so every time Lan Chuchu comes, he will clean up.
"mother……"
The little monster just shouted.
"啪", Lan Chuchu fanned him a slap in the face.
"I asked you, have you been discovered by the little monk of Hong Mingyue? Did you tell her what? I almost died of you!"
Lan Chuchu stared at him, his face was bitter.
The little monster was scared, and he was red-eyed, like a giant big boy, making a vague cry.
"Don't say... Niang... I didn't say anything."
Lan Chuchu listened and looked a little slower.
"But, the woman I will solve. Are you hungry, do you want a mother to find a guard?"
The monster shook his head.
He knows that in fact, the mother hates him for eating.
Niang is very angry today, he can no longer provoke her to hate herself.
Lan Chuchu sighed.
She suddenly raised her hand and touched the little monster's face that was slightly reddened by her own eyes. There was a bit of love in her eyes.
"Isn't it just hurting you?"
The little monster was shocked, and she never said anything to him in such a loving tone.
He shook his head in a hurry.
"No pain... Niang... Hand pain?"
Although his appearance is ugly, his eyes are full of sincerity, just like an innocent big child.
Looking at the eyes, Lan Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and some nose was sour.
She remembered the poisonous smoke in her arms, had an urge to escape from here.
As you can imagine, this monster can be discovered as long as it is alive.
He will ruin everything he has today.
Lan Chuchu hardened his heart.
"Mother is too impulsive. Mother is worried that you are in danger after being discovered. Children, come over, let the mother hug you."
Lan Chuchu's voice is soft, her gentle voice, like a monster to the monster.
He did not adapt at first, but in the end he couldn't resist the warmest embrace of the mother, cautiously, and hugged Lanchuchu.
"How about the mother singing a lullaby? You are so big, the mother has not sang a song for you, you slept."
Lan Chuchu said, set off a song.
The song, echoing at the bottom of the ancient well, is beautiful and beautiful.
The little monster's eyelids sank a little.
He has longed for such a embrace, and it has been a long time.
He never thought that he could really fall asleep in such a song one day.
He closed his eyes and did not see it. When Lan Chuchu was humming the song, his face was so embarrassing.
When the little monster made a slight snoring, Lan Chuchu quickly pulled away from his arm.
She stood up and finally looked at the little monster and quickly climbed the sling.
After the ancient wellhead, Lan Chuchu took out the bottle containing the poisonous smoke. She opened the bottle, and a green smoke was like a poisonous tongue that spit the letter.
Lan Chuchu dropped 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 one.
"Don't blame me, blame you for not being a monster."
Lan Chuchu went away.
Under the ancient well, the little monster immediately woke up after hearing the sound of the ancient well.
He touched his side and found that the mother had left.
He had some loss in his heart. He hadn’t had time to say a few words with his mother. He did not say anything about the poisonous hand.
The woman is really a bad person and wants to provoke his relationship with her mother.
Niang loves him, otherwise how can she sing to him?
At this time, I only heard a "jingle".
I don't know anything, I fell from above.
Then, the light on the ancient well disappeared completely.
The wellhead was sealed up.
The little monster was shocked. His vision, even if there was no light at all, was visible. He quickly discovered that it was a bottle.
The bottle is gone, and green smoke is coming out.
The smog is getting thicker and thicker, and the narrow space in the old well, but for a while, the smoke spreads quickly.
The little monster felt that his head was a little faint, and his limbs were weak.
Instinctively, he realized that the smoke was poisonous.
"Mother... Mother"
The little monster was excited, and he realized that the bottle was thrown by the mother.
He flew up, but as soon as he reached the wellhead, the power of the banned him blocked him.
The ban was ten times stronger than the previous ban.
The blood in the little monsters all came to the brain.
His hands and feet, a little cold.
A terrible thought came to his mind.
Mother wants to kill him!
Mother wants to poison him!
Jade hand poisonous words are correct, mother does not love him.
She is using him.
She was afraid that he would be discovered by the bad woman and offered her, so she would not hesitate to sing to him and let him relax.
Just as he was indulged in maternal love, when he was unprepared, the mother wanted to kill him with poisonous smoke.
The body of the little monster fell to the ground with powerlessness.
In this dark, damp, cold old well, tears flooded like a flood, and it was impossible to suppress it.
Why... I want to be like this to him.
He never thought about harming people, and he never thought about giving out a mother.
Everything he did was just to survive.
Just want to let the mother kiss, look at him more.
He thinks a lot... think more...
Consciousness, peeling off from the body of the little monster, his heartbeat stopped beating, and that ugly face had no expression.
Gujingkou, Lanchuchu seems to have heard the voice of the mother who came from the ancient well.
She licked her face and ran out of the plum garden.
When she arrived at Meiyuankou, she gasped.
At the foot, the snow is reflected, so that the night of the shrine is as bright as day.
Lan Chuchu looked at her hand, her hand was white, but she knew that the hands were already stained with blood, which was the blood of her child.
Lan Chuchu laughed out loud.
"Okay, it’s finally fine. It’s a good death. From now on, no one knows this secret anymore.

There are no tears in her eyes.
Back to the palace, Lan Chuchu ordered.
"Come on, tomorrow morning, find a few guards, transport some boulders, and completely fill the ancient wells of Meiyuan."