The names of these poisons in ancient times were actually very straightforward, allowing people to know the efficacy of the poison as soon as they heard it.
Since this thing is called Yihunsan, it is definitely not a drug. It may cause people to have split personalities. Hey, it’s better to find out first before using it.
She put the medicine bottle back in her arms, then looked at the person in the cradle with a resentful look on her face: "Son, when will you grow up? Now when mommy encounters something, she can only talk to you as mommy to discuss it.
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Li Ruo sighed again, then went to the courtyard where Shen Tu Shao lived, and rushed in. As a result, she was knocked unconscious as soon as she opened the door.
A man in black appeared to catch her limp body, quickly took off her coat, and threw her into a dry well in the corner.
Then, she took off her black night clothes, revealing a charming face, which was none other than the missing Hua Qingyu.
"Sister, sleep well in there for a few days. When you wake up, everything will have changed." She looked at the unconscious person at the bottom of the well, smiled charmingly, and took out a picture of a person from her arms.
Put on the leather mask.
As night fell, the cry of a baby came from Tianyou Pavilion.
Sikong Xuan frowned. When he opened the door, he saw Li Ruo holding Li Hun and coaxing her, but the person in her arms still kept crying.
"Woman, my soul is hungry..."
"I'm so hungry. I didn't even feed him milk just now."
Sikong Xuan lowered his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth: "Then why don't you beat him? Didn't you say that education should start from childhood? If you don't beat him, you won't be able to become a talent?"
"Oh, yes, yes, you brat, look for a beating." Li Ruo's raised hand was grabbed by someone.
"Okay, give it to me, I might not like the smell of you." Sikong Xuan took the person from her arms, and the crying stopped immediately.
"Mommy...I want Mommy..."
Sikong Xuan listened to his shout, glanced at the people beside him, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Sikong Xuan, wait..."
Sure enough, when he was about to step out of the door, he was stopped.
"Um?"
"Well, I want to be with my son. Wherever he goes, I will go."
"good."
Hearing this word, the people in the room lowered their heads and raised the corners of their mouths.
"Dear husband." After entering the door, a delicate voice sounded. Sikong Xuan dodged to the side to avoid the person who rushed towards him.
Li Ruo reluctantly leaned in again, and a loud cry sounded out.
"Hun'er, be good, cry again, or I'll beat you." After Li Ruo finished speaking, she noticed a cold gaze falling on her, and immediately laughed a few times: "You'd better put him back over there."
"He is your son, are you willing to let him cry all the time?"
"Of course I'm reluctant to let go, but he won't cry in the cradle." Li Ruo immediately answered, and then said something that made her feel weird.
"Okay." Sikong Xuan held the person in his arms and walked out the door. As he passed her, he sealed several major acupoints on her body with lightning speed.
"Sikong Xuan, what's wrong with you?"
Sikong Xuan snorted coldly, then put his hand behind her ear and tore off her mask: "Is it you?"
"Master, how did you recognize me?" The fear in Hua Qingyu's eyes flashed away, and then a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Where is Ruo'er?" Sikong Xuan did not answer her words, but just stared at her coldly.
"Sir, I felt your fear. I didn't expect that you would be so emotional one day." Hua Qingyu was still a little worried.