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

Feng Shao took the things and hurried back along the way he came to find the abbot.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I heard voices inside.

Mu Baodi's voice is quite loud, and there is a unique shrillness in it that makes it hard to ignore.

Feng Xiao listened for a while and sneered secretly. How could such a stupid woman dare to covet the prince?

He calmed himself and walked out.

Mu Baodi was looking at the Tibetan fox and thought it was really ugly.

Turning around, I saw Bee Whistle.

"Where have you been, little monk?"

Feng Shao didn't want to waste time talking to her and just waved his hand and pointed at his throat.

Mu Baodi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Bee Whistle rolled his eyes secretly, what a damn stupid guy.

He opened his mouth and uttered “Ahhhh” a few times.

Mu Baodi frowned: "He is actually a mute."

Abbot: "..."

The abbot could not help but say, "Young lady, if you have no other instructions, I will continue to pray for the souls of the dead without interruption."

"Otherwise, the souls of the deceased will not be at peace and will have difficulty entering reincarnation."

Unexpectedly, Mu Andi snorted and laughed: "Whether she enters reincarnation or not has nothing to do with me. It would be better for her to be an animal instead of a human in her next life."

The abbot thought, is this what this person said? He said this in someone else's funeral hall?

"If we don't pray for the dead, the dead will not be at peace, and I'm afraid the living will also be affected."

Mu Baodi was stunned when she heard this, and snorted, "Okay, you go ahead and pray for the soul first, and then I'll ask you about my marriage after that."

She turned and left. The abbot saw her disappear completely and asked Feng Shao quickly, "How is it? Did you get it?"

Bee Whistle nodded: "Got it."

After saying that, he quietly revealed a little bit for the abbot to see.

The abbot said, "Give me the things. My clothes are big and they dare not do anything to me."

Feng Shao didn't hesitate and handed over everything he found to him.

The abbot stuffed the things into his sleeves, actually putting them into space, and would arrange them on the map after returning.

Bee Whistle whispered, "Will you read for a while? About half an hour, then we'll go?"

The abbot didn't want to stay for half an hour.

But leaving at this time would arouse suspicion.

If he doesn't leave, he might as well leave Miss Mu again. As I said just now, she will ask him about marriage.

How would he know where to go?

"Wait a quarter of an hour," the abbot whispered, "and observe for a while. If no one pays attention to us, we'll run away."

Bee Whistle nodded.

The two men and the fox waited for this long quarter of an hour to pass.

Just as we were almost there, we suddenly heard a screaming commotion.

The abbot had been sitting quietly and trying to keep himself calm, but when he heard the voice he was startled.

"What's going on? This sound is so miserable."

Bee Whistle whispered, "Just sit still. I'll go take a look."

Feng Shao was about to go and take a look when he suddenly heard footsteps coming towards him.

He stepped back and stood beside the abbot, clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and looked as if he was oblivious to what was happening outside.

Just as he stood up, a little maid ran over, panting, looking nervous and speaking incoherently.

"Master, please go over there and take a look."

The abbot was puzzled, but he opened his eyes and asked, "What do you want me to see, benefactor?"

The little maid's face was pale and her eyes were terrified, obviously she was very frightened.

The abbot was also very scared. What did he see? A monster? A goblin?

Ask him to catch monsters? He is a monk, not a Taoist priest.

"you……"

The abbot glanced at Feng Shao and motioned for Feng Shao to speak. This kid is smart and good at talking, otherwise why would he be brought here?

But why aren't you talking now?

Feng Shao met his gaze and touched his throat.

The abbot suddenly remembered, Oh, yes, I just said that he was mute.

This is a mess.

"Donor, please speak slowly. What do you want me to see? I am here to pray for the souls of the dead. It is not appropriate for me to leave..."

Before he could finish his words, another little maid came, and she was much more powerful than this one.

"My young lady said that we should not worry about the salvation of souls for the time being, and let you go over and take a look."

The abbot recognized that the little maid who came first was the one who had been in the mourning hall with Nanny Wu, and the one who came later was the one who was with the silly young lady.

This maid is very strong and has the support of that psychotic young lady behind her. The abbot quickly weighed the pros and cons and decided not to get involved and go and take a look.

Finished the job.

So he asked Feng Shao to help him stand up and go to see together.

The maids led the way. One of them acted as if nothing had happened with her head held high, while the other looked pale and distraught.

It’s not far away. After passing through the moon gate and a corridor, you will see a small bamboo forest.

Although the bamboo forest is still green, it is covered with snow and is not growing well, with yellow leaf tips visible, making it look quite decadent.

There was a person lying on the edge of the bamboo forest.

The abbot's eyes narrowed, and his heart was startled when he saw the dead body.

Looking at her face again, it was none other than Nanny Wu whom I had met just now.

Nanny Wu turned her face to the side with half of her face buried in the snow and mud. Her eyes were wide open with fear, as if she had seen something scary.

Black blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth, winding and twisting its way through the blood, which was extremely terrifying.

There were a few maids and old women nearby, all of them were terrified. They stood aside, not wanting to watch but being curious. They held their breath and no one dared to speak.

Mu Baodi was there too, but she didn't get too close. She stood in the corridor with a handkerchief covering her mouth.

There was still a veil on her face, but the abbot could see a hint of gloating in her eyes.

what's the situation?

After a brief moment of fear, the abbot was confused. He was neither an official nor a coroner, so why did they have to ask him to see what?

He remained silent. Mu Baodi came closer and whispered, "Take a look. Is this the gods claiming your life?"

……

Yan Ruyu and the eldest lady went to the jewelry store, and just as the eldest lady had said, there were quite a few customers.

They didn't arrive too early, and there were already a lot of carriages parked in front of the door, with about ten customers inside.

It was cold, so most people came by horse-drawn carriage.

Yan Ruyu's eyes moved around casually, calculating the time in her mind. The abbot should be back soon.

I don’t know how things are going.

They agreed that the abbot would call her as soon as he came out to let her know he was safe.

Just as he was thinking about it, the carriage stopped and he got off with the eldest lady.

As soon as she stood firm, the eldest lady suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Ruyu, look, who is that?"

Yan Ruyu looked in the direction she pointed and saw two familiar faces.

It’s Mrs. Cheng and Miss Cheng.

I met Mrs. Cheng when I went to pay my respects yesterday, and I met them mother and daughter again today.

The eldest lady muttered, "Why are they everywhere?"

"Could it be that Miss Cheng has really found a love relationship, so she came to buy jewelry?"

"Go and have a look."

The jewelry sold by Qian’s shop is beautiful, made of top-quality materials and of course not cheap. Therefore, when new products are launched, the customers are the wealthiest people in the circle.

After meeting each other many times, we have become familiar with each other.

Greet people politely when you meet them.

Of course, they are just polite on the surface, but in fact, they are surging. After all, the number of new products is limited, and everyone is eager to get them first.

Although it is said that there will be some later, they are just following the trend, so how can they be the same as the ones worn first?

Mrs. Cheng has made up her mind and is determined to get two pieces of jewelry for her daughter today.