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

Tang Yibai's guess shocked the Eighth Princess.

The Eighth Princess denied it repeatedly: "No, no, the prince and princess came together at that time, there was no such thing as you said."

Tang Yibai looked at her embarrassed look and smiled slightly: "Princess, why are you so nervous? This is what men like when they like women. Even if there is, it is reasonable."

The Eighth Princess pursed her lips and said nothing. There was no need to discuss this topic.

She thought Tang Yibai would mention the future. After all, the Ninth Princess was dead and she was going to take her place, but everyone in their team knew that she was not the one.

In order to change from "no" to "yes", Tang Yibai needs to give the order.

But until they were about to enter the city, Tang Yibai kept his eyes slightly closed, his hand on the hilt of the sword, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Looking at the tassels swaying slightly on the hilt and thinking about how the sword stabbed the Ninth Princess to death, the Eighth Princess also became a little panicked.

"Princess, are you scared?" Tang Yibai opened his eyes and looked at her.

The Eighth Princess clenched her hands in her sleeves and said, "The Ninth Princess is noble, and I am not as good as her, but now that things have come to this, we will be separated by mountains and rivers in the future, so please take good care of me, Commander. I will do my best to be a good Ninth Princess."

Tang Yibai's slender eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile in his eyes, flashing a cold light.

"The princess does have a strong heart. Ambition must always be matched with means. Otherwise, if you only have ambition but no means, you will die faster."

The Eighth Princess' heart skipped a beat. Tang Yibai lifted the car window curtain and looked out.

"The Phantom City is more difficult to deal with than I imagined. Do you know why the previous epidemic failed?"

The Eighth Princess whispered, "I don't know. The Ninth Princess thought it was a sure thing, but somehow, no news came out."

Tang Yibai's lips curled slightly: "This matter should be related to the King of Zhennan. As expected, the opponent is the opponent, and he has not become weaker at all."

"Will the commander still be the enemy of Prince Zhennan?" The Eighth Princess probed.

Tang Yibai glanced at her and said, "Still want more? Isn't it always like this? Princess, do you think that we can become friends after cooperating once?"

"Huo Changhe is a fierce tiger, he is not someone you can easily get along with. Princess, don't think that a single cooperation can change anything. He wants to get rid of the Ninth Princess, not to help you."

The Eighth Princess pursed her lips and said nothing. His words were like a slap in the face, and she couldn't even utter a word in rebuttal.

The carriage entered the city, and the people Tang Yibai brought out also silently joined the wedding guard.

"Princess, please go back to the inn and rest. I will go to the governor's mansion and tell him that since we have decided to perform this play, we must finish it."

The Eighth Princess did not comment. Only after Tang Yibai got out of the car did she let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the seat at the top where the Ninth Princess had sat when she left, the Eighth Princess felt as if she were being scratched by a cat. She slowly stood up, moved slowly over, and sat down gently.

From now on, she is the ninth princess.

……

Things went even more smoothly than Yan Ruyu had imagined, and she was in a good mood on the way back.

"Will you write a letter to the Sixth Prince when you get back?"

"Well, write a letter first and have someone send it to the capital to let him know. He doesn't have to worry about her all the time. Although the Eighth Princess is not the most suitable candidate, she is the best choice at the moment."

The decree on the marriage has been issued and cannot be changed. This is also something Huo Changhe cannot do anything about for the time being.

Yan Ruyu stroked the delicate pattern on the small hand stove and said, "Remind the Sixth Prince that you can't completely trust the Eighth Princess. Today's event was a success, but she also had some thoughts and plans that she didn't tell us."

"To be able to survive in the palace and live like this under the domineering and arrogant hands of the Ninth Princess, he is not an ordinary person."

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but think of her original body. Wasn't she tortured to death in the Yan Mansion?

Compared with the Ninth Princess, the Yan family is still a dwarf compared to the giant.

"I'll write it," Huo Changhe changed the charcoal in the small hand stove, "Let's see how many days they stay. Once they leave, we'll have to conduct another thorough investigation inside and outside the city."

Huo Changhe has always been cautious in dealing with them, and it is precisely because of this that the Northwest has enjoyed peace for so many years.

When the carriage entered the city, Yan Ruyu asked Yinding not to go back home yet and drove the carriage for a while on the street.

She lifted the curtain and looked out, and when she passed a small teahouse, she saw someone sitting in the window.

Huo Changhe tilted his head and saw it: "Why is he here?"

Yan Ruyu pointed to a butcher's shop diagonally opposite the teahouse.

Huo Changhe suddenly remembered: "I almost forgot, you asked Zhao Yan to investigate the matter of Lu Si's family."

"See if he can find out anything."

Yan Ruyu looked at the teahouse. It was doing good business with people coming and going. It was a small restaurant, not a tall and bright teahouse, but this kind of small restaurant had many peddlers and more gossip.

It is most suitable to inquire about information in places like this, but you have to distinguish the truth from the falsehood by yourself.

Yan Ruyu lowered the curtain and thought for a moment: "Let's go to the courtyard."

The small courtyard was previously used to house Xiang'er, and after that Huo Changxu was sent to the academy, with the secret guard pretending to be his replacement.

The secret guard was tricked and planted with a love root. Miaomiao stepped in to cure him. Now three days have passed.

According to Miaomiao, it should be backfired now.

"Should we call Miaomiao first?" Huo Changhe was worried that there might be something strange about Xiang'er.

"No need for now, let's go check it out and ask the guards about the situation," Yan Ruyu stroked the bracelet on her wrist, "I suspect..."

"what?"

Yan Ruyu paused and said, "I suspect she is no longer in the courtyard."

Huo Changhe frowned slightly. If the person was not there, the secret guards should come to report, but there was no news from the secret guards now.

unless……

When she got near the courtyard, it was surprisingly quiet and Yan Ruyu had a bad feeling.

In the past, as soon as they arrived, the secret guards who stayed behind would appear to greet them.

Today, no.

Yinding drew his sword and said, "My Lord, Princess, I will go in and take a look first."

Yan Ruyu said: "Let's go together."

Two secret guards were left here. Huo Changhe's secret guards are all very skilled. If something unexpected happens, the person who will take action must be a strong fighter.

The three of them entered the yard together, and the yard was quiet.

Yan Ruyu keenly smelled a scent of blood.

"Be careful," she whispered, holding two swords in her hands.

There was no one in the small courtyards next to it, and there was nothing unusual. But when I arrived at the main courtyard in the middle, I smelled blood as soon as I stepped in.

The silver ingots were in front, and Huo Changhe protected Yan Ruyu and walked in the middle to prevent any hidden weapons or arrows.

When I got to the steps of the main house, there was no one there, no hidden weapons, and even the door was not closed.

The door was opened as wide as possible, and the original tables and chairs were knocked to the ground, revealing the front wall.

There is a big tree painted on the wall.

A huge tree painted with blood.

When the painting was done, the blood had not yet coagulated and was slowly flowing down, which looked particularly terrifying.

This area is extremely developed and strong, and is very similar to the "love root" on the secret guard's chest.

Needless to say, Yan Ruyu also guessed who drew this, and it was definitely intentional.

This is a provocation and a demonstration.

Huo Changhe's face was gloomy. He threw two hidden weapons at the door. The door shook, but it was still quiet inside, with no hidden weapons or anything like that.

Yinding walked in with a knife, looked left and right, and his eyes immediately widened.

"Fuck him!"