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

When Yan Ruyu saw the man's face clearly, it was like countless fireworks exploding in her mind.

This man's face looks extremely similar to her father who is away from home all year round!

If he didn't have a beard, a mole on the right forehead, and slightly smaller eyes, and the lighting was dim, Yan Ruyu would have really made a mistake.

Even so, it still surprised her.

"My Lord, don't!"

She couldn't help but exclaim, and Huo Changhe put away his sword.

Originally, Huo Changhe had no intention of stabbing the man to death with one sword, he just wanted to strike first.

The sword was placed on the neck of the man in white, but the man did not move or react at all.

Huo Changhe still did not let down his guard and turned in front of him with the sword in hand.

Yan Ruyu's heart was beating like a drum, her eyes were hot and moist, she pinched herself quietly and tried to suppress her emotions.

She felt that even if this person was not her father, there must be some connection between them.

At the same time, she was a little wary. Mr. Mo's methods were treacherous, and he might have deliberately found someone who looked similar to her to defraud her.

After all, she always felt uncomfortable whenever this person appeared before.

"Who are you?" Yan Ruyu asked in a low voice.

A man does not speak or move, as if he is in a state of meditation.

Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu looked at each other. Yan Ruyu leaned in to take a closer look and suddenly felt that his state...

Like entering space?

Yan Ruyu's heart was pounding. Mr. Mo might be able to find someone who looked like her father to deceive her, but it would be hard to find someone who had the space and looked like her father.

Suddenly she remembered the message the Eighth Princess had once given her.

Stranger, stranger!

Could it be that this is the person you are referring to?

She calmed herself down, walked up to the man, and whispered, "My last name is Yan."

"If you are one of them, and if you can hear me, please come out."

If this person's consciousness has entered the space, he should still be able to hear her speak.

Yan Ruyu repeated it three times, but Huo Changhe stared at the man in white without blinking, and his sword never left his hand.

Just when Yan Ruyu was thinking about whether to take him away by force, the man's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yan Ruyu was slightly delighted and couldn't help holding her breath.

Huo Changhe also clenched the sword in his hand.

The man in white turned his eyes, slowly focused, and looked at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu's palms were sweating from nervousness.

After a while, the man said, "Is your last name Yan too?"

"Yes, that's right," Yan Ruyu tried to keep her voice calm, "You are..."

"I am also from the Yan family. I fled to Shencheng and was captured a while ago." The man said in a hoarse voice, "So it's you. You are actually a member of the Yan family."

The man in white was pale and his breath was very weak. "I felt something. At first I didn't believe it and thought it was a trap. Later I found out it wasn't. Besides, I didn't have enough time. I could only fight hard and disperse the space power."

Yan Ruyu's heart ached when she heard this: "Dissipate the supernatural power?"

"On the one hand, I don't want the bad guys to succeed. On the other hand, I also want to warn my own people. If they are talented, maybe I can help them improve."

The man in white looked at Yan Ruyu: "Have you... changed?"

Only then did Yan Ruyu understand why the space between her and the abbot was suddenly upgraded and such a big change suddenly occurred.

That’s it, that’s it!

Yan Ruyu's eyes were a little hot: "Yes. Let's not talk too much for now, I will rescue you out."

The man in white shook his head: "After I was captured, I was tortured. That man also had a golden blade in his hand. Although he was not allowed to use it, it still caused me serious injuries."

"I have no choice but to let my consciousness enter the space in the near future. This will make it more bearable."

Yan Ruyu suppressed her surging emotions and whispered, "Cheer up and don't give up on yourself. I am a junior and don't understand many things. I would like to ask you for advice."

"I have a way to cure you, please don't give up."

The man in white looked at her intently. Yan Ruyu thought he didn't believe her. After all, he had been tortured for so long, so it was normal for him to be wary.

She suspected that this man was a bait. Why should he trust her completely?

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu reached out and took out a red fruit from the space.

"This is something that grows in my space. It can heal illnesses and injuries."

This time the man in white's eyes lit up.

He nodded slowly: "After our consciousness enters the space, our physical body is actually equivalent to a dead object, without any breath. At this time, we can put people into the space."

Yan Ruyu was overjoyed, this was the best.

Her space couldn't hold living things at first, but after it was upgraded, it could hold military horses, Tibetan foxes, etc., but not humans.

She really didn't know it could be done this way.

"However," the man in white changed the subject, "this is equivalent to the consciousness of the person inside being suppressed by two levels."

One's own space is one layer, and then it is added into someone else's space, which is another layer.

"So," the man in white paused, "it may cause some damage, such as amnesia, loss of some abilities, etc."

Yan Ruyu was stunned. This was a bit like compression. Sometimes this kind of problem would occur when compressing or decompressing files.

If he lost his memory or some ability... Yan Ruyu hesitated.

The man in white saw through her concerns and said, "It's okay. I've already dispersed a lot of my abilities, so I'm not afraid of losing anything more. If I hadn't thought about the possibility of meeting an alien, I wouldn't be alive today."

"I just want to tell you this crucial thing, in case I really forget something and can't remember it when I want to talk about it after I get out."

This is crucial. If Yan Ruyu encounters other aliens and does the same thing again, wouldn't she be causing harm to others without knowing it?

"But you..." Yan Ruyu still couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry. If I follow you like this, not only will I not be able to leave, but I will also implicate you. I would rather die than do that."

Anyway, I have already met the person, so there is no need to force myself to persist.

Yan Ruyu saw that although he was weak, his eyes were firm. He would rather lose his supernatural powers than surrender, and would not live in disgrace.

"it is good."

The man in white smiled and warned before entering: "Be careful of that man. He has a golden blade in his hand. Although he doesn't use it properly, it will still cause harm to us."

"Okay, I remember."

After the man in white finished speaking, his consciousness entered the space and became like a sculpture again.

Yan Ruyu's fingers trembled slightly, and she gently closed her eyes, taking him into her space, silently praying in her heart that she hoped to be lucky again and not let this man suffer again.

After taking the people in, Huo Changhe put away his sword.

He didn't understand a lot of what was said just now, but he knew that this man was not a bad person and he also gave him important reminders.

"Golden Blade," he remembered the name firmly.

"Mr. Mo is not here," he whispered, "I wonder if he went out, or..."

Before he could finish his words, torches suddenly lit up outside, surrounding the tent.

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe looked at each other and both knew what was going on.

I'm afraid I can't leave easily tonight.

However, there is no need to panic.

Both of them carried weapons. Yan Ruyu held a knife in one hand and lit all the candles in the tent with the other. After thinking about it, she simply took out a solar lamp to illuminate the tent.

In an instant, the tent was as bright as day.

The people outside were a little disturbed, as if they were startled by the sudden light.

This is exactly the effect Yan Ruyu wants.

She raised her voice and said, "Mo Chongsheng, since you are here, come in and see me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a low laugh was heard from outside, and Mr. Mo lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

Yan Ruyutei looked at this man. This was the first time they met face to face. He was wearing a black fox fur coat with a large fur collar hugging his face. He was wearing a half black mask, revealing only the area below his nose and a pair of eyes.

Her skin was pale, and against the black mask, she looked like lifeless jade. Her lips were red, and she had a smile on her lips, and she looked determined to win.

One of his arms was hidden in his cloak, and in the other hand he held an exquisite hand warmer decorated with a tassel and a small sachet.

A faint fragrance is released from the sachet.

Yan Ruyu raised her lips slightly and raised her eyebrows to Mr. Mo: "Mr. Mo, long time no see."

"I wonder if your injured arm is okay?"