Chapter Five, Mother, you have died, who will feed me now

Chu Yu secretly rolled her eyes; she truly saw no reason for anything to compel the head of the Qin family—who looked like a fallen immortal yet had created a mountain of corpses and a lake of blood—to make such a sacrifice

Chu Yu only felt as if a cold arrow had pierced her heart with a "biu" sound, nearly causing her to spit out a mouthful of old blood: "You—get up now!"

After all, although he does not remember anything after the age of thirteen, apart from often gazing silently at the sky, his behavior and demeanor rarely exhibit signs of "intellectual disability"

If she catches a cold, with her body weighing no more than a hundred grams, so thin and frail, it is likely that she might lose her life, and there would be no mother to nurse Qin Sheng anymore

Old Jin, pinching his two small mustaches while pursing his lips, said with a half-smile, "The master has set up the game for so long, finally forcing out the Black Sea Old Demon who has been living in hiding for over ten years. However, when the Black Sea Old Demon died, only the master and this girl were present at the scene of the fire. Now, no one knows what happened at that time, whether the old man obtained what we wanted, and what exactly this girl saw or knew."

Having said that, he tilted his body and lay directly on her lap, closing his eyes for a brief rest

Friday let out a light scoff: "She can't possibly turn the tables on us."

Sometimes she is not even sure whether the deity before her is playing tricks on her, seeking revenge for having smashed his head with a stone

After watching the two people in the distance for a while, Old Jin's triangular eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he lightly snorted: "Very well, the master's condition is quite unstable, and no one knows when the master will recover. Let us keep a close watch for now."

Chu Yu's kick instantly stunned all the beautiful women present.

The girl in the pink dress was choked and could not help but angrily shout at the guard outside the door: "What are you still standing there for? Teach this lowly maid a lesson! If you kill her, it will be on me!"

"Master?" Chu Yu's strikingly clear black-and-white eyes narrowed slightly as she turned her wrist. "Who among you is my master? Speak up, if you dare."

... ...

A beautiful girl in a pink dress looked at her and sneered: "I heard that a shameless girl who seduces men has recently come to Lord Qin's side. I didn't expect that besides being shameless, you would dare to act violently in front of the masters!"

Chu Yu looked at the crowd, her lips curling into a fierce smile: "Who else wants to teach me a lesson?"

"What are you doing? The master's bed is where you sleep!" A rude maid suddenly lunged at Chu Yu and slapped her.

The unparalleled beauty by one's side, with a gentle voice and tender affection, is a blessing that many seek but cannot attain

How many years has she actually served as a constable, learning some martial arts from Old Hu? Although she is not an expert, it is sufficient for her to kick that old woman a few steps away.

Only this large group of people was glaring at her with anger

When she woke up again, it was to a sharp pain piercing her ear

The dull pain in her back made Chu Yu roll her eyes. She suddenly became alert and looked up, only to find that a large group of women had appeared in the room at some point.

Grandmother, why is this happening

The one who rests in her lap, resembles a statue of Guanyin carved from ice and snow, pure and cold like a lotus, untouched by the mundane world

Therefore, he must be brain-dead

Chu Yu was taken aback. She had plenty of confidence in dealing with these flirtatious individuals, but those were guards skilled in martial arts

Chu Yu was just about to kick the person off her leg when a hand as delicate and white as jade gently rested on her knee through the thick blanket. Qin Sheng whispered softly, her voice as gentle as a warm breeze and light mist: "Don't move, I will watch over you"

In this day and age, even a dog wants to climb on her head and be the master

On Friday, the cold light in the fundus did not diminish: "At that time, as soon as she saw us, she fled. She must have learned something from the old demon of the Black Sea. I thought of locking her in the ghost prison for several days and nights; naturally, she would confess everything obediently!"

Chu Yu was furious, covering her face, and with a swift kick, she struck the old woman's heart directly: "To hell with you, you old hag!"

Chu Yu rested her chin on her hand while sitting on the beauty couch, gazing blankly at the blue sky outside the window. She had lived for several decades across her past and present lives, yet she believed that a normal thirteen-year-old boy would certainly not be as detestable and loathed as the "boy" before her.

The only thing that makes everyone feel exasperated is that after he recovered from his injury, he became indifferent to everything and followed her around every day, stubbornly calling her "mother," despite her being clearly younger than him. His demeanor and voice were so sincere that it was almost sorrowful

What should a thirteen-year-old boy be like

She lowered her head to glance at the beauty sleeping on her lap, a hint of coldness flashing in her vividly bright black-and-white eyes

"It's so noisy!" She had just groggily crawled out of bed when someone yanked her hard, causing her to unexpectedly fall to the ground.

Mother, the autumn sunlight remains intense, yet the autumn wind is cool; you must be careful not to catch a chill. A thin shirt fell on her shoulder along with his voice

So sincere that even she occasionally doubts whether she truly forgot that she had given birth to a son

However

Chu Yu stiffened slightly, almost believing that he had returned to normal

Aunt Jin, however, pondered and shook her head: "This girl cannot be moved right now. The master has simply lost his memories after the age of thirteen, which means he likely believes he is only thirteen. But have you all forgotten what happened when the master was thirteen and the abilities he possessed at that time?"

Forget it, the current situation is unpredictable. If she wishes to escape unscathed, she must inevitably rely on his influence and will have to make some compromises

Chu Yu shifted her waist slightly, finding a comfortable position to lean against the beauty couch, gazing at the serene sleeping face resting on her knees. Yet, she suddenly felt her previously restless heart gradually calming down.

The temperature of his fingertips penetrated through the thin fabric of her pants and into the skin at her knee, and that unfamiliar warmth caused Chu Yu to stiffen inexplicably

After struggling in vain for a few moments, Chu Yu simply gave up and gazed at the sky, silently sighing.

Every time Qingsheng, with that otherworldly face, utters such foolish and incongruous words, she feels utterly drained.

She lowered her gaze and beheld a singularly handsome face quietly resting on her lap, breathing softly and evenly. A cool breeze gently stirred the strands of hair at his temples, while the pale sunlight fell upon his almost translucent, snow-like skin, casting a faint halo over his jade-like brows. His long eyelashes resembled the feathers of a resting phoenix.

Every time this "mentally challenged child" speaks such infuriating words with a serious demeanor and a gentle, calm expression, she cannot tell whether he is truly foolish or just pretending to be so

The crowd coldly watched the two individuals in the distance, and fell silent.

Wretched person, you shameless wretch, how dare you climb onto the bed of the piano master

He is not afraid of her harboring murderous intent again

The sharp cries of anger and the sound of a woman's weeping blended into a cacophony, leaving Chu Yu feeling a headache from the noise

Chu Yu had just woken up, and before she could react, she managed to tilt her head to dodge, but still, the old woman's hand grabbed her face.

"Who are you and what are you doing here!" Chu Yu, enduring the pain in her back, got up and looked around in confusion at the room full of young women.

He actually dared to fall asleep peacefully on her lap

Qin Sheng suddenly raised her head, gazing at the enchanting light shimmering in Chu Yu's beautiful eyes, which were deep and mysterious, resembling a vast sea under the moonlight, boundless and profound

The atmosphere instantly grew cold

Still ...? ... Did he really forget everything, treating her, the "murderer" who intended to ruin him, as his mother?

After a while, Qin Sheng finally spoke very slowly and softly: "I will not allow my mother to die easily; Sheng'er still wishes to serve you for the rest of your life"

Upon hearing this, both Lao Jin and Jin Yao changed their expressions, as if recalling something extremely terrifying

Chu Yu rolled her eyes: "You are the one who has met your demise, your entire family has met their demise!"

"Yes, miss!" Several guards, upon hearing this, immediately charged at Chu Yu with fierce expressions, swinging their clubs down upon her without mercy

Wuwuwu---

Her gaze shifted away from the qinsheng, and with a subtle glance from the corner of her eye, she looked at the beam above—there, shadows lingered. Although it seemed unoccupied, she knew that at every moment, someone was watching her every move.

The old woman was kicked and let out a cry, clutching her chest and rolling on the ground in agony

The few girls at the forefront are all dressed elegantly, while those around them appear to be mere maids and servants

Perhaps it was the splendid sunshine, the gentle breeze, or perhaps the sheer boredom; maybe it was the fact that there had been hardly any moments of relaxation in these days, but Chu Yu unknowingly fell asleep on the beauty couch.

Chu Yu was somewhat taken aback, even unable to suppress her breathing.

Chu Yu's facial muscles twisted instantly due to this horrifying thought

Men and women should not engage in close physical contact; she will not easily perish, nor does she require him to serve her in her old age

After finishing her words, Qin Sheng picked up a silk quilt, seemingly oblivious to someone's struggles, and leisurely wrapped her up like a cicada pupa

Moreover, Master Qin San, how persistent are you in finding someone to feed you milk