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

Huo Changhe knew that Yan Ruyu and Rong had something to say, and he did go to the eldest lady's courtyard.

The eldest lady was in the small kitchen, busy making noodles for Yan Ruyu.

When Huo Changhe saw it, his eyes lit up: "Mom, I haven't eaten the noodles you made for a long time."

The eldest lady glanced at him and said, "Want to eat?"

Huo Changhe nodded.

"It's none of your business."

Huo Changhe was surprised: "Why?"

"Why? Why do you ask me?" The eldest lady was furious. "Why did you offend Mu? I was afraid that Ruyu would be unhappy, so I said I would take her to buy some jewelry. It turned out that the Jewelry Pavilion had a cooperation with her."

The eldest lady sighed, "I don't even have the nerve to say I'm going somewhere else. What if I end up going to a store that cooperates with her? It would seem like I'm being fake and doing it on purpose."

"I can only cook some noodles for her and make some clothes for her myself," the eldest lady glared at him, "You still want to eat? No way!"

"If it weren't for you, would I have gotten into this trouble? Would I be so guilty?"

Huo Changhe couldn't help but retort: ​​"Mother, what you said is wrong. I don't know that Mu girl. Who knows what's wrong with her?"

"That's because of you!"

"You are blaming the victim. I don't agree with that."

The eldest lady blinked: "What theory?"

"This is what Ruyu said, the victim-blaming theory. I am clearly the victim, but I am being blamed. This is unfair."

The eldest lady said nothing, slowly wiped her hands, and then picked up the rolling pin: "I'll let you discuss, I'll make it fair!"

Huo Changhe ran away with his head in his hands.

……

Yan Ruyu sent Rong away and summarized the news Rong brought on paper.

There was quite a lot of news on this trip to Shenyuan Temple.

While I was writing and drawing, the abbot called again.

"Ruyu, that sachet has also been to West City!"

Yan Ruyu found the blueprint for the painting: "When?"

"This morning, I discovered that my map still has a bug. I have to refresh it from time to time, otherwise the original image will remain unchanged. I thought the people on it hadn't moved, but I realized it after refreshing..."

"Also, the whereabouts of that child has been found. I checked. He is near Shenyuan Temple."

"It's Shenyuan Temple again," Yan Ruyu said with a chilly tone.

"Yes, do you think it was Miss Mu who hired someone to do it?"

Yan Ruyu pondered for a moment: "She is indeed suspicious, but it is not certain yet. There is no direct evidence."

"Well, wait for my news first, I will discuss it with the prince."

"it is good."

Yan Ruyu stepped out of the space, and Huo Changhe also came back from outside, with a lot of flour on his body.

Yan Ruyu guessed that he was going to be beaten, so she held back her smile and handed him the map. "We have to go to this place. Also, we have Mu Xiaobao's whereabouts. Ask Governor Cao to send someone to the Mu Mansion to let them know. It's not appropriate for us to show up."

"Row."

Huo Changhe nodded: "I'll do it right away."

"I'll go with you and see what's in West City that can attract Tang Yibai and that Song girl."

"Alright."

Prepare the carriage and go out, first to the governor's mansion. It's a matter of life and death, and the child is involved, so the first thing to do is to rescue the person safely.

Governor Cao had already learned about the Mu family's affairs from Madam Cao, and he was also sighing, but since it was someone else's family affair and it had not been reported to the authorities, it was not convenient for him to ask more questions.

At this time, they saw Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu coming. After hearing what happened, they immediately realized that something was unusual.

"Okay, I'll send someone to inform Lieutenant General Mu."

"Also, a nanny died in the mansion. If possible, see if we can bring back the body." Yan Ruyu said, "Ask Miss Mu. If the snake is her, we should be surprised."

Governor Cao was surprised: "In just two days, two lives were lost! And one was lost."

"This matter must be investigated," Governor Cao said sternly, "I must get to the bottom of it."

"Over at Shenyuan Temple," Huo Changhe instructed, "Master, don't alert the enemy first. When you tell Mu Liangze about rescuing the child, be vague and let him find it himself."

Governor Cao understood immediately: "I understand. I'll send a bailiff to say that someone saw someone who looked like the young master, and ask him to go and take a look."

After agreeing with Governor Cao, Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu went to West City according to the map.

The road is not easy to walk on. The further you get to this side, the narrower it gets.

Finally, the two got out of the car and walked until they reached a small house.

Huo Changhe drew his sword and put the silver ingots on the carriage.

"Your Majesty, may I go in and take a look first?"

"Be careful, open the door, and go in together," Yan Ruyu said.

Yinding first jumped onto the top of a tree nearby and observed carefully. The yard was quiet and no one was seen. He threw a few stones into the yard and at the foot of the wall, but there was no reaction.

He jumped lightly into the yard, went to the place where the stone had fallen, and observed carefully behind the door before opening it.

The door creaked open.

Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu walked in.

The silver ingot was in front, Yan Ruyu was in the middle, and Huo Changhe was at the rear.

There was still snow in the yard, and there were several rows of footprints, two deep rows, one heading inwards and one heading outwards. It should be that Ms. Song had come and left.

All that was left were shallow footprints, probably because someone had walked by when it was snowing and the snow had not stopped, so half of the footprints were covered.

As soon as she saw the footprints, Yan Ruyu had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the house was empty.

The air conditioning in the room was almost the same as outside. The charcoal in the charcoal basin had long been burned to ashes and there was no temperature at all.

"She left early," Yan Ruyu looked around and moved the beaded curtain, "It should be a woman who lived here."

She walked into the inner room. The people were gone and there were fewer things, but the basic layout was still there.

Huo Changhe tapped the table lightly: "It's made of fine rosewood, and the quality is not low."

After searching the silver ingot inside and out, he found some powder on the bookshelf.

"My Lord, Princess, this is a top-grade external trauma medicine."

Huo Changhe walked over, pinched it between his fingertips and sniffed it, "It turns out that it has been added with red-topped pollen. It is indeed of the highest quality."

Yan Ruyu frowned and looked at the desk. There was a small incense burner in the corner with the ashes still there. Just looking at the ashes, one could tell that it was of top quality.

I kicked the trash can under the desk with my toes, and there were two pieces of paper in it.

When I took them out and unfolded them, I saw two useless incense recipes.

She looked at the words on the incense prescription and gestured lightly with her fingers.

"My Lord, come and see."

Huo Changhe came over and saw the paper in her hand.

"My calligraphy is not good. Look at the words above. Is there anything strange?"

Huo Changhe looked at the handwriting carefully, put away the silver ingot and the powder on the bookshelf, and came over to take a look.

“Isn’t this written with the left hand?”

Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu turned to look at him at the same time.

“How come you see?”

Yinding immediately perked up, pointing to one of the characters and saying, "The starting stroke of this character is different when written with the right hand. I also heard this from an old gentleman in the Second Young Master's Bookstore, who is very knowledgeable about characters."