Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Yan Ruoli saw her blood boiling and wanted to step forward to stop him.

Ye Weiyun grabbed her hand in time and prevented her from passing by.

Their current identities are too subtle and best not to draw too much attention to themselves.

Ye Weiyun had already picked up a few pebbles and held them in his palm, then used the pebbles as hidden weapons.

Several evil slaves who were rushing to snatch people suddenly felt their legs weaken, and they all fell to the ground. They couldn't get up, and they hugged their legs and screamed.

"what happened?"

"Your legs are suddenly sick?"

"No way, why are we all sick together and at this time?"

People watching the excitement on the roadside were talking a lot.

Yan Ruoli said to the person next to her: "Is it possible that you are being punished by heaven?"

She has been in this world for a while, and she knows that people here are superstitious, and the theory of divine punishment is the most useful.

When the people next to him heard about it, they suddenly looked stunned, and there was also awe in the suddenness.

"That's right, he must have been punished by God."

His voice was louder, and everyone around him heard it, so everyone showed a look of sudden realization, and then awe.

As a result, more people mentioned divine punishment.

Soon, everyone agreed with this statement.

"It must be God's punishment. There is no other explanation except God's punishment."

"They did bad things and insisted on robbing someone else's daughter. They must be punished by God."

The man holding the whip shouted and ordered the people on the ground to get up.

No matter how hard the person lying helplessly on the ground exerted his strength, his legs were soft and he couldn't use any strength.

The man holding the whip was also a little frightened, but he still did not believe in evil and did not believe that this was a punishment from heaven. He raised the whip and struck his father on the ground.

Ye Weiyun shot three more stones, one hitting the man's wrist and the other two hitting his knees.

As soon as the man raised the whip, his wrist suddenly hurt and the whip fell off.

Before he could realize what was going on, he bent his legs and knelt down towards the father and daughter.

There was an uproar around.

"God's punishment, absolutely God's punishment. It was God's punishment that he knelt down and apologized to the father and daughter."

The man holding the whip also panicked. This kind of thing was unheard of, but it happened to him today.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to snatch it away. He climbed onto the carriage and ordered his subordinates to leave quickly.

Several evil slaves were still lying on the ground groaning, unable to get up.

The man couldn't wait any longer. He ignored the evil slaves and ordered the groom who had been sitting on his seat to drive the horse away quickly.

The carriage roared past and soon went away.

Yan Ruoli knew that Ye Weiyun had sent the hidden weapon, and said angrily, "It's good for him, he can still run away."

Although he was clearly the leader, the punishment he received was not as severe as that of some evil slaves. She felt that Ye Weiyun was a bit biased.

Ye Weiyun was amused, touched her head and said, "Don't worry, he will only suffer more than these men."

On the carriage, the man felt burning pain in his wrists and knees. When he looked carefully, he found that they were swollen.

The pain became more and more severe, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Quickly, go see the doctor."

No doctor could cure him, and it took him three days and three nights to get better.

Tingwanlou, several evil slaves lay on the ground for a long time before reluctantly getting up and running away.

The father who was curled up on the ground kowtowed three times to the sky with great gratitude, got up, and took his daughter home.

When the father and daughter passed by, Yan Ruoli quietly stuffed some money into the girl.

It's dinner time now, and it was quite lively upstairs at night. Everyone was talking about the carriage incident just now.

It was very common for carriages to hit people, and it was not uncommon for people to be robbed on the street. What was strange was that these people were punished by heaven.

This matter has been a topic of conversation among Anluzhou people for a long time.

Yan Ruoli and others found a quiet place to sit down and ordered some Anluzhou specialties.

Yan Ruoli quietly asked the waiter to prepare more food and wine to deliver to the official servants in the rest area and everyone in Wuhuiling.

The restaurant received a big business, so he was naturally happy.

Because of Yan Ruoli's instructions, they silently collected the money and had the food and wine prepared and carried away.

Of course, they took better care of Yan Ruoli's table and would not look down on them just because they were wearing commoners.

He is the one who can bring out the money, and he is the big customer.

Some rich people like to dress up like ordinary people because they find it fun.

Yan Ruoli didn't pay attention to the restaurant's attitude. She was paying attention to the conversations among the people in the restaurant.

From the conversations between those people, she learned that the man who just tried to rob people was a nearby bully named Jia Fu, who often occupied fields and men and women.

The people who were occupied dared not speak out in anger, because Jia had rich backers and seemed to be inextricably linked to King Ding'an.

Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun looked at each other. They both had a tacit understanding that they would definitely visit the Jia family tonight.

There are many people like Jia Fu in the Daxing Dynasty. It's okay if they don't encounter them. Now that they have encountered them, they naturally can't just sit idly by.

Jia Fu's matter was settled, and Yan Ruoli listened intently to the news related to King Ding'an.

The King of Ding'an in the book is in love with Ye Weiyun, but he is paralyzed in bed due to a stroke and cannot take care of himself, so he can only let his son do whatever he wants.

The son of King Ding'an was a fool, and the hero bought him off by promising him some benefits.

It's still about 20 years before the hero rises to prominence, so King Ding'an shouldn't be paralyzed yet, right?

The chatter of people in the restaurant floated into my ears.

"I heard that King Ding'an is a very nice person. Why would he allow his subordinates to act like this?"

"Jia Fu is ingratiating himself with King Ding'an's eldest son. King Ding'an probably doesn't know about it."

"I heard that King Ding'an has been in poor health for the past two years and has been unable to take care of himself. He is slowly handing over power to his son."

"King Ding'an isn't very old, is he? Why is his health so bad? It's true that good people don't get rewarded."

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Yan Ruoli was wondering, since King Ding'an's fiefdom was close to Fengxi City, should she find a reason to diagnose him then?

It would be great if his disease could be cured and he could avoid having a stroke.

Even if he doesn't help Ye Weiyun, at least he won't be a hindrance to him.

Yan Ruoli herself didn't realize that subconsciously, she was not thinking about how to stop Ye Weiyun from turning black, but was planning to help him achieve something in his career.

It's actually not difficult to simply stop him from going dark.

Heal his leg and find a way to rescue Jingxihou. The family can find a place where no one knows them, stay anonymous and live a secluded life.

Based on Ye Weiyun's character, as long as his family is safe and he is not stimulated by other things, he should not turn black.

The deeper Yan Ruoli understands the world and the more injustices she sees, the more inclined she is to help Ye Weiyun win the world and govern the country well.

After lunch, Ye Weiyun said: "I heard that the Shengyuan in Anluzhou is very famous. Let's go and have a look."

Yan Ruoli knew that he was stalling for time.

If we follow the original plan and set off after lunch, we will definitely be far away from Jia Fu's house by evening, and running back and forth will cause trouble.

It would be better to delay our departure later.

She looked very interested and said, "Okay, I haven't seen the gardens here yet. When I get to Nanzhou, I don't know if I will have a chance to see them in the future. Let's go and have a look."