Chapter Nine, this child has been poisoned

They have successfully brought out my son, and I have reason to believe that, for my sake, Liu Qin will provide Le Er with the best conditions to grow into a skilled young hero

The child surprisingly stopped crying after whimpering twice

Let him be ugly; at most, he will grow tired of me and no longer bother to keep me locked away. I will be left all alone from now on, while he continues to seek out his various chaotic male lovers.

These individuals all hail from the underworld, adept at wielding knives and swords. However, when it comes to holding a child, it is likely that none have held a head more than they have held a child

The young master has some specially formulated dissolving powder on him, which is not very potent and acts slowly. However, it has no peculiar odor and is not easily detectable, which might amuse Master Liu!

And Liu Yue exclaimed, "Master of the Palace, you... you have been poisoned?"

Liu Qin's body, as she walked forward, had begun to sway slightly

Liu Qinwei narrowed her eyes, glaring at Ye Mutian, her beautiful gaze flashing with a fury as sharp as a blade

Only the sound of screams could be heard, as several elite members of the Iron Blood Gang, who were relatively close, were struck by the sword energy and were actually sent flying, sustaining serious injuries

Liu Yue, Han Shuang, and Jing Qiu all exchanged glances with one another

The person speaking at this moment had a dark complexion and was as thin as a bamboo pole; he must be the one who was paired with the Thousand Autumns Bone Poison and the Qianji Yanluo Vine.

Liu Qin's gentle smile gradually became insubstantial, and her voice grew ethereal: "Do you think... can I still find Ying'er? Can we still raise this child together and live happily?"

I can almost foresee Liu Qin's meticulous guidance and boundless affection for him, yet I still cannot help but continue to follow behind them, listening to the wailing cries.

At least, I can be a little happier now, even if it is just a momentary joy

Liu Qin exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, this child, this child is indeed just like Ying, give him a kiss and he will immediately be happy!"

A tiger does not eat its own cubs; how could Ye Mutian and Ye Qianhen possibly poison their own flesh and blood?

This is the ultimate sword technique of the Snow Willow Sword, executed by Liu Qin! I never imagined that Liu Qin's swordsmanship could unleash such power! Could it be that Liu Qin was already prepared and had not been poisoned?

I stood on a piece of bluestone, a wave of sourness surged in my nose, and before I knew it, my eyes filled with tears. I exerted all my strength to hold them back, preventing them from falling.

Several people fell silent

I was both shocked and pained, and without a moment's thought, I leaped out, wielding my sword to cleave through the two masters beside Liu Qin, and pulled Liu Qin, saying: "Hurry and go!"

In the midst of chaotic thoughts, I suddenly heard Liu Qin let out a very soft gasp, and then she said in a low voice: "Leave here quickly, they... they have poisoned this child."

As they ran for several dozen steps, Ye Mutian and others had already intercepted them. Liu Yue, Han Shuang, and the others engaged in combat, while Liu Qin held Le Er in one arm and wielded a sword in the other, barely managing to fend off the attackers. It seemed she could not hold on much longer when suddenly, she was stabbed in the side by someone, and she was unaware of how deep the blade had penetrated.

On the day of the flowing moon, I once witnessed with my own eyes my oil running dry and my lamp extinguished, my dark hair suddenly turning as white as snow, drifting away like a wandering soul. Knowing full well that I had resolved to depart with the intention of death, how could I dare to speak of it to Liu Qin?

I was astonished

At the moment of surprise, Liu Qin was seen holding the wailing Le Er, having already rushed out with Liu Yue and others, but Liu Qin's speed of action was evidently much slower.

Yue Nongchuan smiled and said: "Master Liu, please do not be in a hurry to leave! Both you and Young Master Ye are exceptional among men, and I would very much like to enjoy your company a little longer"

Liu Qin, both my son and anyone else, have a strong and fatal attraction to me, right

There, Liu Yue smiled and said: "Indeed, Young Master Ye listens most to the Palace Master, and the Palace Master treats him well, so he is very happy."

His voice gradually became lower and softer, carrying a kind of slightly infatuated tenderness. Staring blankly at Le'er, he suddenly leaned down and gently kissed Le'er's small cheek

"Who among you has taken care of a child?" Liu Qin's voice sounded both excited and somewhat anxious. The small child curled up in his arms was clearly very uncomfortable, crying loudly to express his dissatisfaction

Liu Qin's expression was somewhat cold, while Liu Yue and the others had already gasped in shock, saying: "Palace Master, you go first!" They had drawn their swords to confront the enemy and shield Liu Qin.

It turns out that Ye Mutian personally led dozens of experts to track us down

Several individuals are top-notch experts in the martial arts world, and in just a moment, they have run to a relatively secluded bamboo grove. Liu Qin suddenly came to a halt.

Knowing that one has a son and actually witnessing the existence of such a small life, hearing his loud cries, seem to be two different concepts

"You all... don't jump to conclusions." Liu Qin said with a hint of anger as none of her subordinates responded, "Since he has said he would return, he will definitely come back. It's just that he is burdened with thoughts, and until he has fully recovered, I fear he will be reluctant to return... that foolish boy... If he comes back, I will have to lock him up and not let him leave even a step."

Liu Qin saw that no one was responding, feeling helpless. She lowered her head and, taking advantage of the moonlight, carefully observed Le'er, her voice gradually softening: "Truly the flesh and blood of Ying'er, these eyes and nose resemble him greatly. However, this temperament is not quite the same. He cries and makes noise so easily, yet Ying'er has always been rather reticent, keeping all his thoughts to himself. Nevertheless, Ying'er does cry often, but he has never allowed anyone to see him cry, nor has he ever let out a sound while crying... Ying..."

Suddenly, I thought that returning to his side like this might not be such a bad thing after all

Is that so? Liu Qin said lightly, her smile under the moonlight was wicked yet almost enchanting. As she looked at the approaching Yue Nongchuan and others, she suddenly raised her sword, and a cold light of snow shot forth as if it had descended from the heavens, rushing towards the masters of the Iron Blood Gang like a torrential downpour, the power so great that it caused the entire bamboo forest to resonate with an exceptionally piercing whistle.

Liu Qin seemed completely frozen, staring at me in a daze, as if she wanted to see through my veil and discern my appearance, completely ignoring the fact that someone was attacking from behind

I heard it from a distance, and it was simply laughable and tearful. Can such words really be spoken so bluntly? Or has he truly gone mad from thinking about me, to the point of being so utterly unrestrained?