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

While Yan Ruyu folded her hands to hold down the stone, the Tibetan fox also folded its paws and pressed on the back of her hands.

A pair of human hands and a pair of fox paws.

This action had a sense of ritual, but Yan Ruyu also felt that it was a little funny amidst the seriousness.

I feel like laughing for no reason.

But soon, she discovered that the stone was no longer shining.

The surging and terrifying fog seemed to... also be receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The abbot's voice came again, still a little halting, but obviously improving.

"Ruyu~ The fog over here... is dissipating~"

Yan Ruyu looked down at the Tibetan fox, and a question mark slowly emerged in her mind.

……

The "strange man"'s eyes were constantly rolling, and his hands were slowly turning over with palms facing up. Mr. Mo looked at his hands, his heart unconsciously tensed, and he was looking forward to seeing something appear out of thin air in his palms in the next moment.

The saint girl didn't even open her eyes wide, and held the golden knife tightly in both hands. The tip of the knife had already penetrated into the body of the "strange man", and blood oozed out, soaking her clothes.

Soon, soon!

It’s almost done!

However, the next moment, the "strange man" suddenly stopped moving, his eyeballs stopped moving, and he returned to his previous dullness.

The saint's face was gloomy and her eyes were fierce. The knife was still stabbing inside, and the blood was flowing more and more.

Mr. Mo grabbed her wrist and she angrily asked, "What are you doing?"

Mr. Mo thought that this woman changed her expression very quickly: "A golden knife is still a knife. If you stab him again, he will die."

"So what? I care about a life?"

Mr. Mo's heart ached, and he almost collapsed with anger: "I don't care about human life, but this person is different. It's easy to kill him, but it will be difficult to catch another one like him."

Do you know how much effort it took to catch this one? This woman is really talking without any pain in her waist!

The cruelty in the Saint's eyes had not yet dissipated. Mr. Mo continued, "The Palace Master has ordered that we can leave him alone for research, but don't let him die. If he dies, nothing can be solved. Only when he's alive can there be hope."

When the Palace Master was mentioned, the Saint's expression eased a little. She loosened her hand on the hilt but did not draw out the golden knife.

"Hmph, don't try to use the Palace Master to pressure me. Even if I kill him, can the Palace Master still let me pay for his life?"

Mr. Mo ignored her, gently pulled out the golden knife, and casually took out a handkerchief to block the wound.

"If you have nothing else to do, Saint, I will take him down to rest and bandage him."

The Saint took a sip of tea and then replied, "Okay. Someone, send the gentleman off."

Watching Mr. Mo taking the strange man out, the saint girl slammed the cup.

"Why? Why doesn't it work? It should be useful!"

When Mr. Mo heard the noise inside, he didn't even turn his head. He didn't care at all and even felt a little happy.

Deserve it.

This woman is very secretive. When she asked him to find a solution, she never mentioned that he had to use her blood. Now it seems that her blood won't be of much use.

That's how it should be. Otherwise, if she finds out the secret, she will be so proud that her tail will probably be up to the sky.

His eyes were slightly cold and his smile flashed by. He must not return empty-handed on this trip. Even if he could not find the secret of this "strange man", he had to make use of his ability.

For example, use it as bait to catch big fish.

Mr. Mo moved his arm slightly - when the Princess of Zhennan used that powerful weapon to injure him, the doctors tried their best but could only barely save his arm and prevent him from becoming disabled, but the arm could no longer move freely.

This revenge must be avenged.

……

Yan Ruyu retreated from the space. Huo Changhe stayed with her, holding her hand. When he saw her open her eyes, he hurriedly asked.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Yan Ruyu felt it and found that the uncomfortable feeling just now was gone. She thought it must be because of the problem with the space that made her feel uncomfortable.

Now that the space problem is solved, the body problem disappears as well.

"It's okay," Yan Ruyu sat up, "It was a little strange just now."

Seeing the worry in Huo Changhe's expression, she said truthfully: "I'm not feeling unwell, don't worry."

Huo Changhe knew that she had space, so she did not hide it and told him the general situation.

Huo Changhe said: "You should have taken me in with you just now, so I could take care of you."

When falling asleep, Huo Changhe held Yan Ruyu's hand, and they both fell asleep at the same time. Sometimes he could enter her space.

Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "It's not that easy. Besides, you won't be able to fall asleep immediately in this situation. It won't work if you sleep lightly."

Huo Changhe was a little annoyed, which was understandable.

It's not always possible to enter Yan Ruyu's space. Three or four times out of ten is already good enough.

Since I have recovered and everything is fine for now, there is no need to think too much about it. There is no point in thinking about it.

Yan Ruyu asked, "How is the staffing arrangement going? We need to find someone smart. Tang Yibai is not an easy person to deal with. If he finds out, it will be even more troublesome."

Huo Changhe said: "Don't worry, I will let him fight for this manpower himself, he won't doubt it."

Yan Ruyu was a little confused, but when she saw the smile in Huo Changhe's eyes, she suddenly understood: "You mean..."

"Yes, it's what you think."

Yan Ruyu nodded and praised: "Your Majesty is wise."

"Come and see the portrait I drew," Yan Ruyu pulled him to the table, "I plan to draw two, one like this, and one in color."

Although the sketch was in black and white, it was very similar. Huo Changhe couldn't help but admire it: "Although I know you are a great painter, I still can't help but admire it every time I look at it."

Yan Ruyu mixed the colors she was going to use and said, "If we travel around in the future, I can make a living by painting portraits for people."

Huo Changhe burst out laughing and was about to say that it didn't have to come to that when he heard voices outside.

It was Song Ping who came and asked to see Huo Changhe.

Huo Changhe pushed open the window, and Yan Ruyu said to the outside: "Linlang, let him in."

After opening the window, Song Ping did not enter the house. He went to the corridor and bowed, saying, "Prince, Princess."

Huo Changhe asked: "Did something happen at the posthouse?"

Not only did he arrange personnel, he also arranged a small riot, letting people cause trouble around the post station, leaving Tang Yibai confused. He then asked Governor Cao to let him enter the city.

The princess had just been "assassinated" and there was a riot. Tang Yibai would not give up this opportunity.

At that time, Huo Changhe also went with the flow and had to agree after some embarrassment.

The secret guards he arranged were among the adults entering the city.

This was what he called "the person chosen by Tang Yibai himself", and he had no doubt about it at all.

Quan Dao and Feng Shao were responsible for causing the riot. Yin Ding and Bei Bei went outside the city to capture people and change their appearances. The two sides cooperated, and Zhao Yan was responsible for transmitting messages in the middle to ensure that everything went smoothly.

Calculating the time, it's about this time.

Unexpectedly, Song Ping shook his head and said, "No, it's not about the posthouse."

Huo Changhe was stunned: "What happened?"