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

Wen Haizhe thought he heard wrongly, and his head was a little empty.

"What did you say?"

Yan Ruyu flicked the hem of her clothes: "Your father's blood."

Wen Haizhe's heart almost jumped out of his throat, his lips opened, but no sound came out.

Huo Changhe asked: "Killed?"

Yan Ruyu nodded calmly.

At this moment, Wen Haizhe squeezed out an "Ah" from his throat, stood up and wanted to take a look, but his legs were as soft as noodles.

Yan Ruyu ignored him: "I have to leave. It's almost time. Come over and talk to you."

Huo Changhe: "??"

"Didn't you ask me to help you hold him down? Don't you have something to ask him?"

"It's nothing, even his father doesn't know about it, and he's a loser, so he doesn't even know about it."

Huo Changhe was angry and happy at the same time, he was just a tool!

Wen Haizhe was simply shocked. He didn't know where he was. These two people could talk about killing his father so calmly in front of him!

Yan Ruyu turned around and was about to leave without any nostalgia. Just as Huo Changhe was about to call her, Wen Haizhe suddenly turned over and fell down.

He knocked over the low table in front of him, and the dishes and wine bottles on it rolled down with a loud crash.

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe both turned around and saw Wen Haizhe lying on the ground, his hands covering his throat, and the veins on his forehead bursting out like a dying fish.

Huo Changhe subconsciously took two steps back: "I didn't do anything."

Yan Ruyu glanced at him coolly, then stared at Wen Haizhe.

Wen Haizhe kept twitching and was in excruciating pain, but his consciousness was still there, and he continued to make difficult sounds in his throat: "Give...give me...please..."

Huo Changhe was confused: "For what?"

"medicine……"

Yan Ruyu leaned over and took a closer look. Wen Haizhe's pupils were dilated and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He put his wrist on his wrist to check his pulse, which was also very fast.

"Is he poisoned?" Huo Changhe asked.

Yan Ruyu slowly shook her head: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as poison."

Quickly ask Wen Haizhe: "Where is the medicine?"

"The Duobaoge... on the top floor of my room... is in a small box."

Yan Ruyu thought for a while, and just went to search in various rooms, and it seemed that there was indeed such a box.

Huo Changhe held Yan Ruyu's arm: "He is going to die anyway, why bother with him?"

Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes: "I don't want to save him, but I want to know what happened to him and confirm a guess."

"Then I'll go find it."

Yan Ruyu refused: "No, I'll go. I know more about medicine than you."

Huo Changhe was speechless.

Yan Ruyu quickly walked outside the yard, found a corner and entered the space to search.

Soon, I found the small box Wen Haizhe mentioned.

After taking the box back, Wen Haizhe was still twitching. When he saw the box in Yan Ruyu's hand, his eyes shone horribly.

There were two jade bottles in the box, and Yan Ruyu threw one to Wen Haizhe.

Wen Haizhe got up quickly, grabbed the small jade bottle in his hand, poured the powder into his palm, put his nose up, and inhaled hard.

After a few blows, he collapsed to the ground again, silently.

Huo Changhe's face was solemn, and he grabbed his collar. His eyes were filled with fury, "What's in this? Tell me!"

Seeing him like this, Wen Haizhe was a little scared. He had just relieved the pain, but his tongue was still a little awkward: "Duo... Duoxiang Powder."

Huo Changhe pushed hard, and the back of his head hit the ground with a "thud", but he felt no pain at this time and lay down again.

Huo Changhe tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and turned around to look at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu had guessed just now that Wen Haizhe looked like a drug addict, and now it was confirmed that this was indeed the case.

Although the materials used are different and the workmanship may be a little rough, it is not a problem to use it to control a person's will.

"No wonder he is in urgent need of money. It turns out he actually needs this kind of thing," Huo Changhe gritted his teeth secretly, "I thought..."

Yan Ruyu asked: "What do you think?"

Huo Changhe paused: "I have traveled around and heard about growing things. I thought these things were just secretly spread among the people. I didn't expect..."

Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and looked at Wen Haizhe: "This kind of thing is mainly used to control people's will. After getting addicted, you can get it at any cost. What's the point of controlling the common people? Of course, it will be more effective if it is used on high-ranking officials. "

Huo Changhe's breathing was slightly suffocated. He had been away from the pass for a long time and really didn't know much about things here.

Yan Ruyu leaned over and patted Wen Haizhe's face: "Let me ask you an answer. Who gave you this?"

Wen Haizhe regained more than half of his consciousness. When he saw the blood on her clothes, he was afraid and a little disgusted. He struggled to get up: "I use it to cure diseases! This kind of medicine is rare and rare. I have been begging for a long time to get this little bit."

"I asked you where you bought it."

"It's an old gentleman. He only accepts herbs and exchanges them for them. He doesn't accept money."

"Where are the people?"

"I don't know. He was in Sucheng two days ago, but later I heard that he left again. He was also traveling around looking for medicinal materials and had no fixed residence."

Still nothing.

Yan Ruyu said to Huo Changhe, "I'll leave it to you. I'm leaving."

She left quickly without looking back.

Huo Changhe reached out and pinched Wen Haizhe's neck, his eyes as deep as the angry sea: "The people at the border are tortured by this thing to the point of death, but you think it is a good thing. What's the use of living for a person like you!"

After squeezing Wen Haizhe to death, Huo Changhe was still furious.

The delay in returning to Beijing this time was mostly due to this kind of thing, which quietly emerged at the border at some point, and many people caught it without knowing how.

He is stationed at the border to protect the safety of one side, not just to defend against foreign enemies, but also to protect people's livelihood.

He closed his eyes, unwilling to recall the tragic situation at that time.

He came back late, but unexpectedly, he was framed. Relying on his military achievements, he was not afraid of the imperial power, did not obey the emperor's orders, relied on his own troops, and deliberately conspired to rebel.

Therefore, on this trip, he not only had to clear up his grievances, but also found the source of the Duoxiang Powder and how to remove it.

"Go search Wen Haizhe's yard to see if there are any other clues," Huo Changhe picked up the bottle and ordered, "Pour a little of this into a paper bag and send it to Dr. Cao."

"Yes."

Huo Changhe lit the house on fire and turned around to go out.

He and Jin Qing split up and went to Wen Qingzhuo's study. He also wanted to see how Yan Ruyu dealt with Wen Qingzhuo.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

There is a line of big words on the wall: Murderer, Monkey King.

Looking back at the desk, Wen Qingzhuo was lying there, blood flowing all over the desk, soaking half of his face and front.

Cut his throat with a knife.

Really ruthless.

Huo Changhe smiled lightly, but his smile quickly solidified.

In the room...except for the desk and Wen Qingzhuo, a few chairs and empty bookshelves, there was nothing else.

Numerous thoughts flashed through Huo Changhe's mind, and just as he was about to catch him, Jin Collar came in from outside.

"Gone."

Huo Changhe reluctantly came back to his senses and asked, "What's missing?"

"There's nothing left."

Huo Changhe took a long breath.

"You saw Ruyu as soon as she entered the house, right?"

"Yes."

"What time?"

"The hour of Xu is right."

Huo Changhe calculated the time and found that it was less than two quarters of an hour at most. In less than two quarters of an hour, Yan Ruyu interrogated and killed Wen Qingzhuo, moved his things, and then went to Wen Haizhe's place to find him?

No matter how you think about it, it's amazing.

"Look elsewhere."

When there was a fire over Wen Haizhe's side, many people went there because it was easier for them to move.

Everywhere you go, there are no exceptions.

There's nothing left.