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

Zidron gasped loudly.

Staring at Yan Ruyu, pointing his finger at her, he didn't say anything for a while.

Yan Ruyu handed him a red fruit: "Don't worry, we won't let you become a rebel.

When he comes to move troops, he will not tell the truth. He must say that my prince and the Huo family are restless, dissatisfied with the court, and have evil intentions. You can pretend not to know and wait until Antai Town to capture him. "

Qi Delong looked at the red fruit and didn't want it, but he couldn't help but take it.

After taking a bite, it was sour, sweet and delicious, and the discomfort of being drunk seemed to have subsided.

"You have already captured him, deliberately let him go, and now you ask me to capture him. Isn't this unnecessary?" Qi Delong was a little puzzled.

"As you said, he is a prince. Mr. An also said that even if he murders the people and intends to control those scholars, the emperor may not really kill him if he knows about it."

Yan Ruyu paused when she said this.

Qi Delong understood: "If he harms others, the emperor can still think of the father-son relationship, but if he wants to move the throne and force the palace, the emperor will not be able to keep him."

"The old general is wise."

Qi Delong took a bite of the red fruit and said, "Don't praise me."

"Humph, I don't want to do it."

Before he finished speaking, there was a commotion outside.

He stood up at once, went to the window and looked out. A small group of people came in quickly holding torches: "Report to the Lord! Someone broke into the Luo Xing formation you set up and broke it!"

Qi Delong ate up the red fruit in a few mouthfuls and shouted: "What? Who is it! Has he been caught?"

"……No."

Qi Delong was so angry that he slapped the window and knocked down half of the sash.

He walked out angrily and suddenly heard the noise again.

"who?"

"stop!"

Someone comes through the night.

He holds a sword in his hand, wears black robes, walks like wind, and has momentum like a rainbow.

When he got closer, he saw Qi Delong, his sword clicked into its sheath, and he cupped his hand and said, "I've seen the old general."

Qi Delong opened his eyes and looked carefully. After seeing clearly, he took a few steps forward and waved his hands to let his men retreat.

"Why are you here?" Qi Delong grabbed Huo Changhe's wrist and looked him up and down, "Let's talk in the room."

After entering the room and closing the door, Qi Delong hummed: "You two each gave me a greeting gift. You are truly worthy of being a couple."

"When did you get married? Why didn't you invite me to a wedding banquet?"

Huo Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "I will make up for it in the future. This time, I will tell you my method of breaking the formation, and you can improve it again. This is a greeting gift."

Qi Delong stroked his beard: "That's pretty much it."

"What's the matter with you? I heard that you were missing, so I sent people to look around, but I can't be so blatant, and you don't know how to send me a letter."

Qi Delong complained, and Huo Changhe felt warm in his heart: "I don't want to implicate you."

"Am I afraid of getting involved?" Qi Delong puffed his beard and glared, "Oh, besides being afraid of your eight hundred tricks, what have I been afraid of?"

He glanced at Yan Ruyu again: "Yes, now there are two thousand."

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and smiled, and Huo Changhe saluted: "I know that you were demoted and had your salary reduced just because you went to the capital to plead for me.

I'm not sure what the emperor means, and I can't tell who is behind it. It would be bad if you were involved. "

Qi Delong sighed, turned around and sat down: "As military generals, we did not die on the battlefield, but we were used as pawns in these conspiracies and calculations. Fools, damn..."

Realizing that Yan Ruyu was there, he didn't feel embarrassed to say these dirty words again.

"Have Ruyu told you the purpose of coming here?" Huo Changhe said, "I hope you can help me."

Qi Delong looked at him and then at Yan Ruyu, not wanting to get involved, but for a moment he couldn't say no.

Just at this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside, and a woman said urgently outside the door: "Master, Madam asked you to come over quickly, the young lady is not good again!"

Qi Delong's face changed instantly: "What's going on? Didn't you say things got better today?"

Otherwise, where would he be in the mood to drink?

"Hurry up, call the doctor!"

"Old General," Yan Ruyu said, "Why don't you let me take a look?"

Qi Delong was surprised: "Do you know medical skills?"

"I know a little bit."

Huo Changhe also said: "Let Ruyu take a look."

Qi Delong knew that if they really only knew a few things, they would not speak rashly.

"Walk."

Miss Qi's yard was brightly lit. When Mrs. Qi saw Qi Delong coming, she hurried out to welcome him.

"How is Qiang'er?"

Mrs. Qi wiped her tears with her handkerchief: "I just said that my stomach hurts, and my face turned pale from the pain. I...I wish it would hurt me. What should I do?"

Qi Delong also felt uncomfortable, and wanted to comfort his wife: "Qiang'er will be fine, by the way..."

He took a look inside the room, asked the maids and wives to retreat, and then whispered: "Huo Changhe and his little wife are here, let his little wife show Qiang'er."

Mrs. Qi was stunned, but before she could recover, Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu had already entered the room.

"lady."

Mrs. Qi recognized Huo Changhe but not Yan Ruyu. Seeing her young age, she inevitably had doubts in her heart.

Yan Ruyu could tell and nodded slightly to Mrs. Qi: "Madam, you can go in with me."

"it is good."

On the bed in the room, Miss Qi had fallen asleep, but her face was still pale, her hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, and her hands were still on her abdomen.

"This disease occurs frequently," Mrs. Qi wiped her tears. "I always have medicine at home, and I take one when it hurts. Now this medicine can't last long."

Yan Ruyu felt Miss Qi's pulse and lowered her eyes intently.

Although Mrs. Qi was skeptical, she still had a glimmer of hope.

After a while, Yan Ruyu withdrew her hand: "Madam, Miss Qi is injured and cold, double trauma."

"Yes," Mrs. Qi stepped forward and held her daughter's hand, feeling very distressed, "The master has been stationed at the border before. We got married late. After we got married, he stationed at the border all year round.

We didn't have Qiang'er until he was 26 years old, so we loved him very much and didn't have so many rules. We just went riding and shooting if he liked it. But who would have thought that the horse frightened the horse that time, got injured and fell into an icy lake. …”

Mrs. Qi was very sad: "The doctor said that Qiang'er can no longer conceive. This is really our heartache, but in comparison, I want her not to get sick again and suffer.

Even if I can't get married in this life, I admit it. Even if I don't get married, we can still afford it. "

Yan Ruyu took out the silver needle and said solemnly: "But this is not the key. If it is treated in time, it will not be a serious problem."

Mrs. Qi was startled and asked with red eyes, "What do you mean by this?"

The candle shadow in the room flickered, reflecting Yan Ruyu's dark eyes. Mrs. Qi felt a little flustered for no reason: "Could it be..."

Yan Ruyu nodded slowly: "Yes, someone has tampered with Miss Qi's condition."

Mrs. Qi took a breath: "This..."

She grabbed Yan Ruyu's arm suddenly: "Then, can my daughter still be cured?"