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

Yan Ruyu spent more than an hour to finish the colored painting of the Eighth Princess. She put it aside to dry, and when it was completely dry, she sealed it in a bag together with the sketch and had it delivered to the capital by express horse.

Yan Ruyu thought that transportation was still a problem at the moment. Only high-ranking officials who had their own manpower and financial support on the road could deliver letters and things as quickly as possible.

Ordinary people don’t have the money to deliver letters, and the things they deliver are not as expensive as the travel expenses.

If it is feasible, I will start a logistics business in the future...

While I was thinking about it, the abbot came.

In fact, the abbot had been here before. After the space turbulence, he came immediately, but was stopped by Linlang, who said that when the prince went out, he said that the princess was busy inside and did not want to be disturbed.

The abbot had no choice but to go back, knowing that the girl was very powerful and never used backdoors.

Just as he was trying to persuade her with both soft and hard tactics, Yan Ruyu's voice rang out from inside.

"Linlang, let the abbot come in."

The abbot hurried into the room and looked her up and down. Seeing that she was fine, he asked, "What are you busy with?"

After talking for a while, he also saw the portrait on the table: "Hey? Isn't this, who is that? They really look like each other."

The abbot had never seen the Eighth Princess up close, he had only seen her from a distance in front of the city gate that day, but just from that one glance he could tell that she did look like her.

"It must be a likeness. Send someone to the capital to compare the person with the portrait."

Yan Ruyu poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him, knowing that he must have something to say this time.

The abbot was just about to sit down and drink tea when he saw a fat fox lying on the chair.

"Is this thing getting thicker? If it continues like this, will I still be able to walk?"

"When people talk about vixens, they think of them as beautiful, gorgeous, and charming. But mine is different. Oh my god, I have squinty eyes, I'm fat, and I'm ugly..."

Before he could finish his words, the Tibetan fox half raised its head and looked at him with its small eyes.

The abbot choked on the rest of his words and cleared his throat: "I'll sit on the stool, sit on the stool."

The Tibetan fox opened its mouth slightly, let out a soft cry, and shook its head.

"What is it doing? Sneezing, coughing?"

After saying that, he felt that none of them looked like it. The abbot suddenly thought of something and was shocked and stunned: "Is it sneering and laughing at me?"

Yan Ruyu snorted: "Who told you to say it's fat and ugly? Are we ugly?"

“It’s called unique.”

The abbot nodded: "Yes, yes."

Yan Ruyu took a sip of tea: "You know what? It was this one that saved you this time."

The abbot was drinking tea and almost choked. He was just perfunctory just now, but this time he was serious: "What? It saved me?"

"Yes, it," Yan Ruyu told the story of the space again, "I'm not exaggerating, am I? Does it count as saving him?"

The abbot nodded repeatedly, without any ambiguity: "Calculate it, this must be calculated."

The abbot bowed and said, "Brother Fox, thank you very much."

Yan Ruyu asked again: "What do you want to see me about?"

The abbot lowered his voice and said, "Ruyu, I've been thinking about it and I feel like something is not right. Tell me, why is the space like this for no reason?"

"The changes have been too frequent recently. When I think back, every time the space changes, we don't know about it at the time, but later it's because something happened."

"Besides, it's not often that we both have problems like this."

Yan Ruyu felt that what he said made some sense, and after a moment's hesitation, she asked, "So what do you think?"

"I think..." The abbot moved the bench closer to her and lowered his voice, "It's probably related to the northwest."

Yan Ruyu's mind followed his words: "What do you mean? What do you mean it's related to the northwest?"

When the abbot saw that Yan Ruyu was interested and thinking about what he said, his confidence increased instantly.

"Have you heard of it? Earthly evil."

Yan Ruyu had some impression and nodded: "Well, what?"

"I think this is probably the case here, because many people died on the battlefield. Just imagine how many people died in a war. Throughout history, many people died, but their souls could not return home, so they just floated around."

She had been expecting him to say something sensible, but after hearing this, Yan Ruyu changed her mind and continued to drink her tea with her head down, not interrupting him to see what else he could say.

The abbot was completely unaware and continued, "I think he must have been possessed by an evil spirit. Otherwise, how could I have gotten through?"

"You didn't see that the door almost couldn't hold me in."

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you get stuck on the door yourself? Didn't you do it on purpose because you always wanted to run out?"

The abbot choked and said, "Then why do you always want to run away? I think your wording is not precise. Did I want to run away? I was forced to do it. I had no choice."

The abbot snorted, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and glanced at the Tibetan fox next to him: "Take this fox for example, is it something that should be found in this place? I think it probably appeared because it is too weird, and it is a spirit..."

Before he could finish his words, the abbot felt a sensation on his legs. The chubby but flexible body of the Tibetan fox jumped onto his legs, raised its front paws, and hit him in the face with two "clangs".

The abbot was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the Tibetan fox was already lying back on the chair, even its posture was exactly the same as before.

The abbot was a little dazed. If it weren't for the pain on his face, he would have thought he was dreaming and his eyes were blurry.

Yan Ruyu couldn't help laughing, the more she watched, the funnier it became.

The abbot gritted his teeth and wiped his face while saying, "I said, it..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard voices outside.

"Linlang, is the princess here? Go and tell her quickly, I have something urgent to tell you."

It’s Song Ping who’s back.

Yan Ruyu stopped laughing, and Linlang had already arrived in the yard.

"Let him in."

Song Ping entered the yard but did not go into the house. He was holding a small cloth bag in his hand, and Cui Chong was dragging a half-grown baby behind him.

"Princess, I request to see you."

Yan Ruyu and the abbot indicated, "Song Ping went outside the city and just came back. He must have found something. I'll go take a look."

The abbot didn't know about the Wu family's affairs yet, so he subconsciously followed and asked, "What did you find?"

"The eldest lady of the Wu family was killed by a wild beast. I asked Song Ping to check it out."

The abbot exclaimed, "Ah!" He had never seen such a thing before.

Curiosity suddenly arose.

"I want to see too."

Although I am timid, curiosity still has to overcome timidity.

Following outside, Song Ping said, "Princess, I did find something."

He held out the small cloth bag in his hand: "Here are the clothes and shoes I found."

The bag was opened and he took out the contents. He spread the bag on the ground as a cloth and placed his clothes and shoes on top.

Linlang and the boss also came over to take a look.

The eldest boss nodded and said, "This dress is tattered, as if it was torn."

Linlang frowned and said nothing.

Yan Ruyu looked at the other large cloth bag and asked, "What's in that?"

Cui Chong looked at them. The princess was a woman, the abbot was a monk, the chief master was also a woman, and Linlang was a little girl.

Is it appropriate to take out the things in here?