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

Huo Changhe stroked Yan Ruyu's long hair, his expression as gentle as water.

"We'll know all this when we catch him and ask him about it."

"As for the caravan, they are keeping a close watch on it. If there is any news about the aliens, they will report it to us. Don't worry."

Yan Ruyu was indeed uneasy when she suddenly heard the news about the "strange man" yesterday, but she has calmed down now.

The more anxious you are, the more cautious you need to be. Being reckless and impulsive will not help, it will only make things worse and develop in the opposite direction.

When water comes, we block it with earth; when enemies come, we fight them with soldiers. I have already gone through the long road of exile, so what else should I be afraid of?

As for that Mr. Mo... Yan Ruyu felt cold in her heart. If this matter was really related to him, and if her family was really hurt, then Mr. Mo must pay the price!

As the two were talking, Linlang said from the corridor, "Master, the eldest lady sent someone to tell you that the road is difficult to travel due to the heavy snow, so you don't have to go over to pay your respects. Someone will send breakfast over later."

"Okay," Yan Ruyu lay down more at ease, "Mother is so kind, there is no need to go over and pay respects, I will just lie down for a while."

Huo Changhe hugged her with the blanket and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

The window paper was reflected by the snow and it was translucent. Yan Ruyu couldn't help blushing.

"No need, it's sunny and broad daylight... If Your Majesty has the strength, go and sweep the snow!"

Huo Changhe laughed out loud: "Do I need to sweep the snow myself? Besides, Yu'er, I just said I want to talk to you for a while, I don't mean anything else, what are you thinking?"

Yan Ruyu: “…” Her face turned even redder.

Huo Changhe laughed a few times, feeling extremely happy, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her.

The two of them stayed affectionate for a while, and Yan Ruyu felt that he was becoming more and more dishonest, so she quickly got up and washed.

The breakfast delivery man arrived just in time, and the two of them had breakfast together. After eating the hot porridge, they felt refreshed.

The snow was still falling, flakes drifting down from the sky, and the sky and the earth were all white. Linlang swept a path in the yard. The girl held the broom like she was playing with a knife, and the path she swept was so winding and twisty that it looked like a mountain path.

Huo Changhe sighed helplessly: "It seems that I really have to sweep the snow myself."

Yan Ruyu burst out laughing.

At this time, there were footsteps outside the courtyard, and Song Ping's voice: "Boss, please let me know that Song Ping wants to see you."

Yan Ruyu had heard it in the corridor and called Song Ping in.

Song Ping was wearing a cloak and took off his hat in the corridor. Snow was falling down and there was a thick layer of snow on his body, which showed that he had been walking in the snow for a long time.

Yan Ruyu asked, "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

Song Ping replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Princess, Cui Chong came to find me early in the morning. Someone reported a case and found a dead body. After checking, it was Su Wude."

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe looked at each other.

"Su Wude is dead?"

"Exactly."

Song Ping nodded: "I have already checked and confirmed the body. It is Su Wude without a doubt. His throat was cut by a sword. He died very quickly. When he was found, he was already frozen and his blood had solidified into ice."

It started snowing heavily last night and it hasn't stopped yet. I must be freezing.

Yan Ruyu asked, "Where is the body? Is it in the government office or has it been sent back to the Su residence?"

"Take him back to the government office. After all, he was an official, and his death was a violent one. If he was found on the street by ordinary people, we must investigate. However, the governor has already sent someone to deliver a letter to the Su Mansion."

Song Ping paused for a moment and said, "The Su family is also holding a funeral. Madam Su has not yet been buried. Now the only person in charge of the family is Su Zhenzhen, but I heard that she has caught a cold and is frightened. I guess it's useless to tell her."

Last night, Su Zhenzhen fainted when she saw that Madam Su's coffin looked strange. Later, Su Wude was forced to escape by Yan Ruyu. When Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe left, Su Zhenzhen was still unconscious.

I don’t know when he was found by the servants of the Su family. He was frightened at first and then frozen. It would be strange if he didn’t get sick.

However, this time no one forced her to get married, and no one wanted to exchange her for a betrothal gift.

It can be considered a blessing in disguise.

Yan Ruyu didn't take Su Zhenzhen seriously and wondered if Tang Yibai was the murderer of Su Wude.

After transferring Tang Yibai away last night and seeing him reunited with Su Wude, she went to see the Eighth Princess. Huo Changhe was keeping watch outside, and when Tang Yibai came back, the two of them left quickly again.

I never saw Su Wude again.

In fact, Yan Ruyu didn't take Su Wude seriously. He couldn't run away. No matter where he hid, he would be caught sooner or later. He was charged with a serious crime and had connections with spies and Tang Yibai. He would die sooner or later.

It won’t be too late to deal with him once the adults are gone.

I didn't expect that he would die so soon.

Song Ping continued, "My Lord, Princess, there is something I want to talk about."

"You said."

"I was born in the countryside and have seen many weapons and various martial arts. Therefore, I have seen many martial arts moves. According to my observation, although Su Wude died by a sword, his wounds are actually very similar to those of some people in the Wu family."

The Wu family died by knives, and Su Wude died by swords.

Swords and knives are different, so the wounds they cause are bound to be different. Song Ping has an extraordinary eye for being able to find the similarities among these differences.

Huo Changhe said: "Tell me about it."

"Your Highness, although the wounds are different because of the knife and the sword, the person using the weapon has not changed. When a person attacks, especially when using guided moves, the force and speed are the same and will not change easily."

"In this case, the angle and length of the wound will be consistent."

The width may vary from sword to sword, but the angle and length will not.

"That makes sense," Huo Changhe agreed, "Yu'er, I'll go check out Su Wude's body."

Yan Ruyu also wanted to go, but Huo Changhe said, "It's snowing heavily and cold. I can only feel at ease if you stay at home and keep warm. I'm just going to check on the corpse, nothing else. I'll just check to see if it's the same as Song Ping said. Come back after you've checked."

Yan Ruyu had no choice but to agree and went into the house to get him a cloak.

"Don't be afraid of being bored. Considering the time, the silver ingots will be back soon. Examining the Wuzhou Book should be very interesting."

Yan Ruyu thought about it and agreed.

"Don't try him in our yard. He doesn't deserve it." Huo Changhe let Yan Ruyu tie his cloak and put on his hat. "Just stay in the carriage. Keep warm. After the trial, let Yinding throw him somewhere else."

Yan Ruyu thought for a moment and said, "Even a carriage won't work. I'll need it later."

"How about this, take him back to the Wu Mansion, to his own home."

"Okay," Huo Changhe agreed.

"When the prince returns, bring his eldest son's body back to me."

"no problem."

The body of Mr. Wu is still in the morgue. The body has been autopsied and the records have been archived. It is not difficult for Huo Changhe to take it away.

After the two men agreed, Huo Changhe took Song Ping out of the yard in the snow and went to the governor's office together.

Yan Ruyu returned to the room, and just after warming up for a while, she heard Xiaolan's cry.