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

Mu Liangze didn't expect to see Huo Changhe again under such circumstances.

He had wounds on his face and looked in surprise as he saw Ma Liyu standing next to Huo Changhe.

In an instant, everything became clear.

Huo Changhe got straight to the point: "I won't waste my words with you. How did you know there was a mine on Yuan's farm?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Liangze's heart sank to the bottom.

Now that things have come to this, there is no room for turning back.

Mu Liangze forced a smile and said, "Your Highness, I don't actually know anything about the mine. I just know that the Yuan family has something incredible. It was Liu, that woman, who told me about it."

"She was the one who instigated me to marry my daughter to Yuan Sishan. That beast, Yuan Sishan, is obviously a eunuch, and he abused and tortured my daughter in every way."

Mu Liangze said, his eyes red, and he squeezed out a few tears: "I really can't accept it, so I came here to take a look, and I want to turn the manor upside down to find some evidence."

Huo Changhe smiled playfully: "Mu Liangze, it's a pity that you don't become a spy. With your mouth, you can tell the truth from the false, and confuse right and wrong. This makes me astonished."

"Your daughter begged you so much, but you refused. You wanted her to die in the Yuan family, and you even told her to wait for three months. You poisoned Yuan Sishan, so why didn't you wait patiently?"

Mu Liangze's face turned pale: "Your Majesty..."

"Curious about how I know this?" Huo Changhe chuckled, "Mu Liangze, open your eyes and take a look."

Yinding was escorting Madam Mu in. When Mu Liangze saw them, he screamed "Ah" and stepped back.

"You...you're not dead?"

Madam Mu's mouth was gagged, and the two men looked resentful and alert, like two fighting cocks.

Yan Ruyu was warming herself by the charcoal fire, listening to the abbot's chatter about what was going on. He mentioned that the location icon had turned gray and then disappeared.

"I haven't heard of this situation either. Let's observe first to see if there is anything else," Yan Ruyu asked, "Do you have any other discomfort?"

"Not really," the abbot shook his head and patted his chest, "I'm in good health."

As he was talking, Xiang Guang came in: "Princess, Mu Baodi is here."

"Let her in."

Mu Baodi was carried in. Her wounds were not healed yet. The fast and bumpy ride seemed to have taken half her life.

Yan Ruyu looked up, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only did Mu Baodi not recover, she had more injuries on her body. It was obvious that she was beaten again at Yuan's house.

When Mu Baodi saw Yan Ruyu, she quickly looked for Huo Changhe's shadow.

Yan Ruyu said coldly, "Don't look, the prince is not here."

"Princess, it's not that I have to pester the prince about this matter. It's really the gods..."

Yan Ruyu put down the teacup in her hand: "God? I'll let you see him today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Changhe walked in with Mu Liangze and Madam Mu.

The three of them were confronted, and Mu Baodi's eyes almost popped out: "You are not dead?"

"Oh," Mrs. Mu sneered, "idiot."

"Do you really think that you can poison me with that little trick of yours? You are so stupid that you don't even realize it. I knew it the day you bought the flowers."

"Do you really think I drank it? Not at all. I was the one who put your third flower in your box."

"Yes, it was to frame you. I also had your dog killed."

Mu Baodi's eyes were red: "You! Bitch!"

"Your Majesty, did you hear me? I am innocent, I..."

She reached out to grab the corner of Huo Changhe's robe, and Huo Changhe took a few steps back.

Madam Mu curled her lips and said, "What a shame, a divorced old woman who has been with a eunuch for so long, and you still dare to dream of the prince? I really don't know where you got the nerve to do that."

"Shut up, what do you know, it's a god..."

Madam Mu sneered, "What god? The god prepared the son of Ding the Butcher for you. Who knows what's wrong with you? You actually dare to have improper thoughts about the prince. You really don't know what you are talking about."

"What butcher? I've already said that I won't marry a butcher..."

"It's up to you to marry or not," Madam Mu snorted, "You're useless anyway."

Mu Baodi struggled: "What do you mean by useless? What do you mean?"

"Let me ask you, can you smell any fragrance during these two nights? Can you?"

Madam Mu didn't wait for Mu Baodi to answer and added directly: "There is no god, it's just a scam. After they chose you, they put down incense every day, and then they would get rid of you and replace you with someone else. But the arrangement for you went wrong, and you wanted to marry the prince? Bah! That's impossible, so you were abandoned a long time ago."

Mu Baodi's breathing was rapid, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot. "Impossible, this is impossible. I can definitely become a princess, I can!"

Huo Changhe waved his hands, not wanting to hear another word: "Envoy Li, the Mu family father and daughter are in your hands. You escort them to the governor's office and have them sign and seal their names, and then punish them according to their crimes."

"Yes." Li Mingcheng, who was standing on the steps outside the door, immediately agreed, "Come here, take them away!"

Mu Baodi was like a madman and wanted to shout, but she was gagged and taken away.

Madam Mu took a step forward, Yan Ruyu raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at her.

"As for you, we'll talk about it later. Silver ingot, take her to another yard."

The silver ingot took her away again.

This farce finally came to an end, and Huo Changhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Guang came in quickly and reported: "My Lord, Princess, the mountain surveyor has arrived."

Yan Ruyu immediately stood up: "I'll go take a look."

The abbot hurried to follow.

……

Mr. Mo sat in the carriage, resting with his eyes slightly closed.

There was a horse on each side of the carriage. The rider on the left was fat, with rough and dark skin, thick hair, a beard more than a finger long, long eyebrows, and his facial features seemed to be buried in the hair.

But the hands he held the reins had beautiful joints, slender and powerful.

The man on the horse on the other side was skinny and small, with a cloak wrapped around him like a quilt.

His skin was very white, so white that you could vaguely see the blue veins. His cheeks were sunken, his mouth was protruding, his cheekbones were high, and his eye sockets were sunken. His entire facial features looked very strange.

Especially those eyes, one eyeball was normal, but the other one looked like a green glass bead, flashing a strange light in the eye socket.

If you saw this face late at night, you would think it was a bug that had turned into a spirit.

Mr. Mo asked calmly, "Are we almost there?"

The ghost hand replied with a buzzing sound: "Almost there, the outline of Shencheng can be seen."

Mr. Mo slowly opened his eyes, lifted the curtain and looked outside.

Shencheng and Youcheng are actually about the same size, but Shencheng is closer to the border, which adds a sense of solemnity and heaviness.

Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: Shencheng, I am back.

This time, I will definitely create a bloody storm here, achieve success and fame, and get everything I want.

He suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and was about to slowly lower the curtain when suddenly the Ghost Eye on the horse on the right shouted.

He covered his chest, tumbled off his horse and fell to the ground, spitting out blood. The light in that strange eye flashed faster and more intensely.

Mr. Mo frowned slightly: "What's going on?"