On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Yan Ruyu's fragrance powder is not very toxic, but its hallucinogenic effect is extremely strong.

Its greatest effect is to arouse the deepest obsessions deep in people's hearts.

It allows people to see what they want to see most.

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe were standing in the outer room, and the aroma was lingering towards the old lady in the inner room.

The old lady took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes as Yan Ruyu said, thinking about the appearance of her second son that she wanted to see the most.

I don’t know how long it took, but I suddenly heard a voice: “Mother.”

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw her son lying on the bed. His face was as pale as paper, his cheeks were so thin that they were sunken, and his lips were as white as blood.

He was not even wearing a middle coat, and was only covered with a thin quilt. His thin arms were hanging out, covered with blue veins, and the blue blood vessels were particularly obvious.

The old lady burst into tears and ran to the bedside, wanting to touch him but not daring.

"Son, son, how do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

The second master didn't even have the strength to cry or laugh: "Mother, my son hurts so much."

The old lady was so sad that she knelt down beside the bed, with a suppressed cry in her throat: "I'm sorry, son, it's because I am incompetent and can't save you..."

Yan Ruyu frowned and looked at the crying old lady. She really felt her feelings and didn't mean to act at all.

She took two steps forward, stood at the door of the back room, and muttered in a low voice: "Why?"

The old lady raised her head and looked at the second master, who slowly said: "Why?"

The old lady lowered her head in panic: "Your father is the head of the family. He is the god of the Qi family. Only when he is good can the Qi family be good..."

The second master didn't say anything. The old lady seemed to be saying to him, but also to herself: "He said that after some time, he will take care of you and you will be fine."

"Mom, do you think I can still be okay?"

The old lady lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

"Mother," the second master moved slowly, even lifting the quilt seemed to be very difficult.

"Mother, look at me."

The old lady raised her head and evaded her eyes. When she saw the second master's bloody chest, she let out a low cry and subconsciously wanted to run away, falling back to the ground.

"No..." She covered her face, tears falling from her fingers, "I didn't know, I didn't know you were hurt so badly. Son, forgive me, I wanted to save you."

"It's your father. Your father is true to his words. He wants to revitalize the Qi family and make the Qi family a prosperous family for a hundred years. He said that it is worth trading you for hundreds of years for the Qi family. I don't care... …”

"Really, I begged and cried, I can't change it..."

Yan Ruyu keenly grasped the key word "you" in her words, which meant that besides the second master, there were others.

A hundred years of prosperity, what method did Mr. Qi use? He was so sure that he could get the Qi family a hundred years of prosperity?

Yan Ruyu listened carefully.

The old lady was completely unaware that the phantom in front of her eyes was still continuing.

"You can't control it, so you stopped coming or visiting me, and left me here to fend for myself, dying bit by bit day by day. Is that right?"

"No, no... I really can't help it, I'm going crazy! I'm in the Buddhist hall, praying to the Buddha every day to make you suffer less and to make me less guilty."

"But I have suffered a lot. For such a crime, it is better to kill me cleanly with a knife, mother," the second master's voice was faint, like snowflakes falling on the back of the neck, "Just kill me."

"No! I can't kill you. I'm your biological mother. How can I kill you? I love you so much. You are my little son... But I, I really can't defeat your father. He said you should die like this. If not, just one bowl a day..."

As soon as he said this, voices and footsteps sounded in the yard.

"grandmother!"

The sound was high-pitched and high-pitched, making the old lady scream.

Yan Ruyu frowned and secretly shouted that it was not good. If a person is woken up suddenly in a fantasy world, his mind may be damaged.

She immediately turned to Huo Changhe and said, "My lord, go and stop her."

Huo Changhe turned around and went out, ordering the maid in the yard to stop Mr. Yan.

Yan Ruyu was secretly annoyed. Just now the old lady was about to say something more important, but she was interrupted by Mr. Yan.

One bowl a day?

The old lady clenched her teeth and her face was ashen. If she didn't wake up in time, she would be in danger.

Yan Ruyu took the prepared water bowl, dipped it in a bird feather, and sprinkled it on her face.

The old lady woke up after a shock.

Her eyes were confused for a moment, and she looked down at herself sitting on the ground, then at Yan Ruyu.

"Fairy boy, I..."

Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand to help her up: "Old madam, have you seen the person you want to see?"

"I saw it," the old lady woke up completely, recalled what had just happened, and then looked back at the empty bed.

She grabbed Yan Ruyu's arm: "Xiantong, can you let me see him again? I haven't finished speaking yet, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Yan Ruyu shook her head: "No, old lady, this kind of practice will deplete my master's true energy and vitality. You can't do it casually. It was already an exception just now."

Tears flowed out of the old lady's eyes again: "But I haven't finished speaking yet, Fairy Boy, please help me say a good word, and ask the Fairy Master to do it for me again, whatever conditions you want!"

Yan Ruyu's expression turned cold.

I have already said that this kind of thing would affect Huo Changhe, but the old lady still begged, seemingly weak and pitiful, but in fact she was using her pity to blackmail others.

Yan Ruyu turned to look at the bed. The person who died here might have died because of the old lady, but it was definitely related to her style.

Just at this moment, Yan's voice sounded outside.

"Immortal, I'm just here to see you. I heard that you can change your destiny against the will of heaven. I have something to ask for. I wonder if I can come in and talk?"

Yan Ruyu sneered and said to the old lady in a low voice: "She was the one whose sudden voice just now interrupted Master's work and also caused your meeting to be suspended."

A trace of anger flashed across the old lady's face, but she did not get angry as Yan Ruyu expected.

Instead, her face changed several times, and the old lady held back.

Huo Changhe was too lazy to pay attention to Mrs. Yan, and was annoyed that the woman had done something wrong, so he turned around and walked back into the house.

Mrs. Yan followed her into the house. As soon as she entered, she saw the old lady coming out of the back room.

"Grandma," said Mr. Yan Fufu, "my granddaughter-in-law wants to ask the immortal for a favor. I wonder if she has bothered grandma?"

It was more than an interruption, it was an interruption.

However, the old lady did not blame her, but said calmly: "What do you want to ask for?"

Mrs. Yan smiled and said: "Grandma, you also know that since I lost my lucky son, I have been crying and my body is not as good as before. I originally wanted to have another child with my husband, but in the end there has been no movement for so many years."

She looked at Huo Changhe, his smile was shy, but there was no hint of embarrassment in what he said.

"I'm thinking about asking the Immortal to give me some magic medicine, or change my life. In short, no matter what method I use, I can get pregnant and give birth to a son."

"This little thing must not be too difficult for the Immortal, right?"