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

When Zhao Yan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, surprised and happy.

Making clothes and receiving a badge means that he will become a member of the palace!

This happiness came too quickly, leaving him unable to react.

Huo Changhe reminded: "Why don't you thank the princess quickly?"

Zhao Yan came back to his senses, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed several times: "Thank you, Princess, thank you, Your Highness! I have no ability and have made mistakes before. It is not wrong for Your Highness to chop me off with a knife."

"Not only am I alive now, I am living well. I...I will definitely serve the princess and the prince in the future, even if it means sacrificing my life. I am not afraid of death."

Seeing him like this, Yan Ruyu felt that sincerity was the most touching thing.

"Get up," Yan Ruyu said, "Do your job well. Since you have entered the palace, you must abide by the rules. You must not bully others or do evil."

Zhao Yan kowtowed twice more: "Princess, you are right. I will keep your words in mind. I will do my job well and be a good person. I will never bring shame to the palace."

He understands things quickly and is considered smart.

After giving a few more instructions, Zhao Yan stood up, wiped his tears and left to do his job with a heroic spirit of being ready to die.

Linlang and the boss looked at each other and looked at his back.

"What happened to this person? Is he in bad shape?"

The boss suppressed his laughter and said, "I'm afraid he has received some important mission."

Linlang snorted, "Who hasn't done a mission yet? I've never seen anyone like him, learning to walk like a person who just grew legs."

The boss choked and said, "Linlang, learn some disguise techniques from Beibei, and don't learn his nonsense."

Linlang blinked as she thought: "Is he a talkative person? I don't think so, he just has a lot of words."

As the two were talking, Song Ping came in from outside, holding two notes.

"You two," Song Ping said politely, "someone sent a note to the door, saying it's from Madam's relative. Madam is not in the house, so this note should be given to the princess."

Everyone in the mansion knew that although Yan Ruyu was the princess and the backbone of everyone during the exile, after arriving here, she was no longer in charge of the affairs of the harem, and the interactions between the various mansions were all taken care of by the eldest lady.

For example, if someone's wife posted an invitation or invited someone to a meeting, the eldest lady would arrange and prepare it, and would never bother Yan Ruyu with such things.

But today, the eldest lady was not here. She had just taken Huo Changxu to see Huo Changheng, and said she was going to visit a farm and would not be back for a while.

Linlang glanced at the post, nodded and said, "Brother Song, wait a minute, I'll go and tell the master."

Yan Ruyu was painting Xiang'er's portrait. After hearing Linlang's report, she asked Song Ping to bring in the invitation.

"Prince, does mother have any relatives here?"

Huo Changhe was also puzzled. He looked at the post and saw that it was signed by his cousin.

After thinking for a while, I still couldn't remember.

"I don't have any impression. However, if he is a cousin, it is normal that I don't know. My mother has been in the capital before, and her relatives from her mother's side don't have much contact with her. Moreover, she is far away in the northwest, so there is even less contact. When my mother comes back, I will ask her and she will know."

Yan Ruyu thought about it and it made sense. She looked at the invitation carefully and saw that it was her and the eldest lady who were invited to a flower-viewing party.

"What flowers are we appreciating now?" Yan Ruyu wondered.

The cold had not yet completely dissipated and spring had not yet arrived. No flowers had bloomed, even the flowers in her plum garden were withering.

"Maybe it's just an excuse," Huo Changhe said, "When ordinary women hold banquets, many of them are just excuses."

Yan Ruyu thought that they were just looking for a reason to get together, eat, drink and chat.

She had no interest in these things, but since they were relatives of the eldest lady and it was her first time, she still had to go.

This was not a big deal. She put down the post, agreed, and asked Song Ping to reply. She didn't take it too seriously.

Dozens of portraits of Xiang'er were painted. Huo Changhe let her rest and took the paintings to the secret guards alone.

The secret guards are now filled with murderous intent. They value the portrait more than a treasure and are waiting to capture the woman.

Yan Ruyu sat at the table to rest and think about what was happening.

The Ninth Princess is in Youcheng. When will she leave? When will it be over?

In the matter of Lu Si, only by finding out what is strange about him and finding clues can we find the mastermind behind developing secret lines in the military camp.

Also, what was the identity of the "noble person" who once appeared in Madam Rong's manor.

These three issues need to be resolved as soon as possible.

As for the biggest enemy, Mr. Mo, Yan Ruyu was not so greedy and did not think of catching him so quickly. After fighting for so long, she became more and more aware that this man was unfathomable, ruthless, and had huge wealth to support him. He also had many eccentric and capable people under him.

Any of these, no matter who it is, can be regarded as nothing if they possess any one of them, let alone he possesses them all.

The more you want to catch this powerful opponent, the more you must not be impatient.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu's eyelids twitched for some reason.

Just at this moment, a scream came from outside.

Then came Linlang's shout: "Master, Master!"

Yan Ruyu immediately stood up and walked out, only to see Linlang and the boss surrounding a man. The man was lying on the ground, covered in blood, snow and dust, all mixed together, and the original color of his clothes could not be seen.

But Yan Ruyu recognized at a glance that this man was a secret guard.

Although I don't know his name, most of the secret guards don't have names either, only code names.

Because he had many wounds on his body, including a serious wound on his chest, Linlang and the boss did not dare to touch him easily.

Yan Ruyu did not move: "Linlang, go find Song Ping, bring a stretcher, and call Army Doctor Cao."

"Yes!"

Linlang left like a gust of wind, and soon Song Ping came with people, and Doctor Cao also came.

"Go to the previous yard, quickly."

The former secret guard was planted with a love root and was recuperating in the mansion. Now he has recovered and returned to the team.

Song Ping and others lifted him up. The secret guard woke up and saw Yan Ruyu. He quickly said, "Princess... your subordinate..."

"Don't talk yet, you are badly injured," Yan Ruyu warned.

The secret guard was very anxious, probably because he was afraid that he would not have a chance to recover if he could not be cured. He knew the severity of his injuries best.

Yan Ruyu said: "It's okay, don't worry, we'll talk when we have a chance, this injury is nothing."

“It can be cured.”

The secret guards' eyes lit up slightly - they were not afraid of death, but if there was a chance to live, who would be willing to die?

The secret guard was carried away, and Yan Ruyu went back to her room to get the medicine box. She took out medicine and other things from the space, put them in the box, and carried it to the yard where the secret guard was.

Doctor Cao had already started to get busy. He arrived first and started to deal with external injuries and do simple tasks such as cleaning.

The outer garment was taken off and the inner garment was cut open in places, revealing the wounds.

It's not a big deal to look at it, but it makes people gasp and their eyes hurt.

He had no less than a hundred and eighty wounds of varying sizes on his body, with serious injuries on his chest, abdomen and legs.

The others were relatively minor, but these few were serious and any one of them could take his life.

It's a miracle that I can hold on until now.