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

Since it was the government office looking for someone, Li Jingyao guessed that Huo Changhe should also know about this.

Moreover, the Jiang family is well-known. Although Li Jingyao has never dealt with the Jiang family, he has heard before that the Jiang family has some relationship with Yan Ruyu.

In this case, we can’t just ignore it.

"Master Li saved our lives. We are deeply grateful and will never forget it!"

Jiang Yanmu led several shopkeepers under him to bow again.

Li Jingyao was helpless: "You don't have to make it so serious. I travel the world and it is my duty to help those who are injustice."

He was in the underworld and really didn't care much about these things, but Jiang Yanmu felt differently. It was a life-saving grace, a rescue in a desperate situation.

Only he himself knew the despair he felt in the dungeon.

His eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to say something, but Huo Changhe said, "Mr. Jiang has suffered and been frightened, and so have all the shopkeepers. Stay in the mansion first. I will ask the doctor to come and see you. Treat any injuries and illnesses you have. Rest for a few days first."

Jiang Yanmu bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. However, since there are so many of us, we will not disturb you. Fortunately, although everyone has some minor injuries, they are not serious. We also have a small house in the city. We have already sent a letter when we came here. After paying respects to the prince, princess and the first lady, we will go back first."

This is good, as accommodation in the mansion is indeed a bit tight right now.

Huo Changhe did not force him to stay and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Jiang Yanmu pursed his lips, his eyes unable to hide his anxiety: "Princess, I have another favor to ask of you."

Yan Ruyu guessed what he was going to say: "You mean Tangli."

"Princess, do you know? Ah Li slipped away halfway. I was extremely worried. It was really..."

"Don't worry, she's here with me," Yan Ruyu comforted her. "She was slightly injured, but it's nothing serious. However, let her stay here for now. Dong Qiang will keep her company and they can live together."

Jiang Yanmu was overjoyed: "Thank you, Princess! This is really great. I finally feel relieved."

After that, his expression changed again: "Where is this girl now? I want to teach her a lesson."

Yan Ruyu said to Linlang, "Take Mr. Jiang to see Miss Jiang."

The two brothers and sisters always have to meet each other. Only when they have truly seen each other can they feel at ease.

The shopkeepers under Jiang Yanmu went back first, and he went to see Jiang Tangli. After they left, the front hall became much emptier.

Yan Ruyu's eyes swept towards the skinny man who was huddled in the corner near the door, tied up like a dumpling.

Li Jingyao reached out, grabbed Hou Bulai and threw him into the middle of the hall.

"This man is the dog-headed military advisor of Yaofeng Village. The village leader Feng Damazi has been poisoned to death by him. Kexing and I have the antidote for all poisons given by the princess, so we are fine."

Huo Changhe wanted to ask just now, and now he couldn't help wondering: "Guest traveler?"

Wen Zhiyan bowed: "Your Highness, you may not know that Jingyao said that my identity is sensitive and special, so he asked me to change my name when I was away. Kexing is the nickname my grandfather gave me earlier."

It turned out to be the case.

Yan Ruyu looked at Hou Bulai and asked, "Do you know this princess?"

Hou Bulai lowered his eyelids: "No, I don't know him."

Yan Ruyu smiled, but said firmly, "I don't recognize him. When he found out that I was in the palace, he didn't panic at all. His eyes were rolling around, as if he was thinking about something."

Hou Bulai's breath was caught in his throat. He resisted the urge to look up and lowered his eyelids to hide the surprise in his eyes.

Princess Zhennan is so perceptive!

Li Jingyao said, "I think this person is unusual. According to Feng Damazi, it was not his intention to hijack Mr. Jiang's carriage. Someone sent a letter to give them the news."

"Hou Bulai is the one who receives the message, and he had previously advised Feng Damazi to take more money and give less to the party that delivers the message."

Yan Ruyu became more and more interested: "Oh? Then tell me, who gave you the information? Did they just ask you to kidnap someone, nothing else?"

Hou Bulai pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously not wanting to cooperate.

Yan Ruyu sneered softly: "Don't want to say it? It doesn't matter."

She waved her hand and Song Ping at the door immediately came forward.

"Gouge out his eyes first. This princess feels unhappy when she sees his eyes. He is too treacherous."

"You don't need to answer questions with your eyes anyway."

Hou Bulai looked up in shock, staring at Yan Ruyu with wide eyes.

Isn't it said that Princess Zhennan is a good person? Isn't it said that she is kind-hearted and a living Bodhisattva?

Why do you want to mess with people's eyes?

He was so scared that his whole body was stiff, but Song Ping didn't care whether he was afraid or not. As soon as Yan Ruyu finished speaking, Song Ping grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him out.

"I will go outside to do it, so as not to dirty the hall and offend the princess."

Hou Bulai: I have polluted her eyes? I have lost my eyes, okay?

"When you do it, cover your mouth to avoid disturbing the princess." Song Ping said respectfully.

Hou Bulai: "..."

Hou Bulai was really scared this time. He tried to pry the door open with both hands, but his hands were tied, so he could only kick around with his feet.

"I said, I said!"

Yan Ruyu didn't say anything, and Song Ping didn't stop and continued to drag her out.

Hou Bulai hooked his toes on the door sill, pouring all his strength into his toes, and shouted loudly from his throat: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!"

"Someone did ask me to hijack that group of people and rob them!"

After saying this, Yan Ruyu picked up the tea and took a sip slowly.

Hou Bulai had been dragged out of the door and onto the outside steps.

The cold wind blew, and his body rubbed against the cold and hard ground, but Hou Bulai did not feel the cold. The blood in his body was boiling, clamoring to the top of his head, with only one voice: "I want to live!"

Hou Bulai was still shouting, "Feng Damazi is a fool. I want to be the leader of the village, so I asked him to give less money to the other party. I want him to be angry with me and kill him!"

"That man is very powerful. I dare not think anything rash. I can only instigate Feng Damazi to seek death!"

"That person is very mysterious, not an ordinary person. He wears a black cloak and has a faint strange smell on his body..."

At this point, he was dragged into the yard before he finally heard Yan Ruyu's voice coming from the hall.

"Wait a minute."

Hou Bulai's heart was about to jump out. He straightened his body and tried his best to look at Yan Ruyu, fearing that he could not hear what she said.

"Have you seen that person with your own eyes?"

Hou Bulai quickly replied: "Yes, I have."

Yan Ruyu thought for a moment, the black cloak, could it be Mr. Mo? However, Mr. Mo did not have any smell.

Could it be the smell of medicine?

She was not sure about this. Based on her experience, she thought Mr. Mo was smart and cunning, and he cared a lot about his appearance. He might also be a bit of a germaphobe, so he should not be tainted by any smell.

Even if there is a smell, it should be some precious aroma.

But Hou Bulai was just a bandit and might not understand these elegant things.

"Besides the black cloak and the smell on his body, are there any other characteristics? Think about it before you speak."

Yan Ruyu did not let Song Ping drag him back, and Hou Bulai was still nervous.