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

Huo Changhe recited the words silently in his mind.

To my dear Changhe.

Changhe, Huo Changhe felt very happy. Every time he heard Yan Ruyu calling his name or writing his name, it felt extra special.

Yan Ruyu has a kind of magic. Even if it’s the same thing, she does it differently.

But what does this "dear" mean?

It sounds quite intimate.

It should be a special name between them.

Yes, it must be special, because I have been with Yan Ruyu for so long, but I have never heard her call anyone like that.

Put the card aside, lift the red cloth, and there are three little golden men inside.

It is about the height of a palm and is made very delicately and lifelike.

Huo Changhe knew that the secret guards were acting according to the blueprint, and this blueprint must have been drawn by Yan Ruyu.

He took out the first one and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help laughing at the first sight. This little golden man had one eye covered, and was a one-eyed dragon. The other eye was wide open. He sat on a chair with his hands clasped, leaning on a big knife, looking quite majestic.

This was his disguised appearance when he pretended to be the leader of the bandits.

His thoughts seemed to go back to that time. He could not reveal his identity. Not long after the bloody massacre in the mountain stronghold, Ruyu arrived with his team. When the two met, he thought he had concealed his identity well, but he did not expect that Ruyu had already recognized him.

The second little golden man frowned, squinted his eyes, bent his body slightly, covered his chest with his hands, and opened his mouth slightly, as if he was coughing and looked very painful.

Huo Changhe chuckled. This was when he pretended to be a sick young man. Together with Yan Ruyu, he blackmailed the Wen family father and son, and later got rid of the Wen family.

The third little golden man is his own appearance, riding on a horse, wearing armor and combat boots, with the horse raising its front hooves, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

This was the first time he restored his true appearance in front of Yan Ruyu and annihilated King Yi.

Huo Changhe looked at this, touched that, and couldn't let go of any of them. A smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Do you like it?" Yan Ruyu asked softly.

She didn't know when she had reached the outer room. Seeing Huo Changhe was so engrossed and happy, she didn't have the heart to disturb him.

"I like it," Huo Changhe raised his head happily, walked over and held her, "Yu'er, I like it very much. Did you ask the secret guard to make this for me?"

"Well," Yan Ruyu walked to the table, "You want it even without telling me? Longevity locks and the like are not suitable for you to wear. I think this is better."

"unique."

Huo Changhe liked it in the first place and was about to answer, but when he heard Yan Ruyu say "unique", he became even more delighted.

"I think this is good, too." Huo Changhe hugged her from behind and picked up the one-eyed little golden man. "What happened in the mountain village that day is still vivid in my mind."

Yan Ruyu picked up the sick young master's little golden man and said, "I am more impressed by him."

Huo Changhe laughed grimly: "My doctor was more impressed by the two large bowls of summer heat medicine."

Yan Ruyu laughed out loud, and Huo Changhe hugged her tightly: "Yu'er, I am so lucky to have you."

……

Old Master Wu and the blacksmith were thrown into prison together. It was the first time in his life that he had been to such a place.

He has always been particular about himself, considering himself a scholar, and would not allow his image and demeanor to be tainted by the slightest dirt.

But now, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were extremely dirty, and under his feet was straw and unknown dirt.

He couldn't understand why he had fallen to this point.

But what was worse than this was that he had to get out. He had more important things to do and couldn't be trapped here.

The blacksmith was imprisoned in the cell next door, and Old Master Wu was so angry that he was going crazy.

"You, you liar, you are slandering me! Go and explain the situation to the governor and tell him that you are slandering me!"

The blacksmith glanced at him, put his hands in his pockets and said, "Why don't you take a break? You're not too tired."

"You! Bastard! Shameless! Despicable! Villain!"

He kept yelling and cursing, but the blacksmith sat against the wall, closed his eyes and ignored him.

It was dark until nightfall, and the cell became even darker. The light was so dim that it made the porridge in the bowl even thinner, and one could even see the bottom of the bowl.

Old Master Wu didn't want to touch it at all. What kind of thing was worthy of being eaten by him?

The jailer ignored him. If he didn't want to eat, then so be it. He wasn't hungry if he didn't eat. If he went hungry for a few meals, he would definitely eat.

As the night deepened, the cell became even colder. He was so cold that he could not sleep at all. However, after a day of hardship and having not eaten at night, he was too tired to continue.

Just as he was confused, he suddenly heard light footsteps coming and stopping in front of his cell.

He opened his eyes dazedly, and yes, someone came and stopped in front of the cell.

……

In her dream, Yan Ruyu seemed to see a white shadow walking in front of her. She wanted to chase it, but the shadow seemed to be aware of it. She was fast and the shadow was also fast, always keeping a certain distance.

Yan Ruyu was a little anxious, and woke up from her sleep.

It was still dark outside, probably dawn. Huo Changhe was still sleeping beside her. Yan Ruyu leaned her head towards him and closed her eyes again.

There was no way to stop the thoughts.

Who is that white figure? He should be related to her.

She remembered that she had seen that figure twice when she felt uncomfortable.

Could it be a coincidence?

will not.

Thinking back to the time when she found the stone statue in the rockery, she guessed that it should be similar to that time, and someone was specifically looking for someone to target her and do something.

Perhaps the changes in the abbot's space are also related to this person.

In this case, we have to be on guard.

Unable to fall asleep after thinking about it, and fearing that it might disturb Huo Changhe, Yan Ruyu’s consciousness entered the space.

The Tibetan fox was also there. As soon as she came in, he woke up immediately, got up and ran towards her.

During the day, Xiaolan was naughty and would provoke it. It would lie on the porch, pretending not to care. When Xiaolan teased it and became too proud to take anything else into consideration, it would hold it down with one claw.

The bird and the fox quarreled and fought, neither of them giving in. Helplessly, Yan Ruyu had to let the pheasant look after Xiaolan and temporarily put Xiaolan in a cage. The Tibetan fox was brought into the space.

She sat under a tree, with the Tibetan fox lying beside her.

"Dahuang, has your fur become thicker? It's like a piece of yellow satin," Gu Rongrong patted its fur, unable to let it go.

The Tibetan fox narrowed his eyes, as if he could see through her worries.

Yan Ruyu sighed: "Da Huang, who do you think that person is? Who could have sent him to deal with me? Mr. Mo?"

She didn't point to Zang Hu to answer, and said to herself: "It is very likely that he is my biggest enemy along the way."

"However, there is another person, the one who framed the prince. This person is even more hateful and must be found out as soon as possible."

She lay on the lawn and said, "I thought I could live a peaceful life in the northwest, but now it seems that there is still a long way to go."

The Tibetan fox nudged her hand and jumped around her, as if trying to express something.

Yan Ruyu looked at it with a smile: "What do you mean by this?"

"let me guess."