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

After a meal, Yan Ruyu recovered a lot of strength and her clothes were dried.

She glanced over the people here and noticed Ruan Xianzao's movements.

He lowered his eyes and asked Huo Changheng: "Heng'er, are you full?"

"I'm full, sister-in-law," he rolled up his trouser legs, "do you think my injury is getting better?"

Yan Ruyu gave him some medicine: "He's feeling better. Let's rest for another two days."

Huo Changheng was a little disappointed, but still nodded.

"Ruyu, I'll push the cart this afternoon. You have a rest." The eldest lady felt sorry.

"Can mother push?"

The eldest lady was embarrassed and her face turned red: "I'll push it slower, I can learn from it."

"Yan Song is staring at us now, hoping that something will happen to us so that he can find a reason to deal with us. If mother wants to learn from her, wait two days and we will buy some things when we get to the town. You can do it then."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, and you'll teach me when the time comes."

"no problem."

The eldest lady turned to look at the silver ingots that were washing the pot: "It's not easy for Mr. Accountant and his son-in-law. He is not young anymore. He has been with Changhe for many years. Speaking of which, our family has caused trouble for others, and now something like this has happened again." It’s unexpected, how about we take care of each other?”

"Yes, let mother arrange it," Yan Ruyu had no objection, "His son-in-law is quite flexible despite being fat."

The eldest lady looked at Yin Ding's back and sighed: "Yes, there is a guard beside Changhe, who is also chubby, white and moist, and has a pleasant name, Yin Ding.

It's exactly like what you said. Even though he's fat, he's really good at skills. "

"Don't tell me," the eldest lady narrowed her eyes, "I didn't notice it before, but now I take a cold look and see that he and Yin Ding are quite similar in stature."

Yin Ding just finished washing the small pot and thought that the small pot was really similar to his. What was going on?

When he came back and saw the eldest lady and Yan Ruyu staring at him, he felt a little scared.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, mother said you look a lot like your husband's bodyguard."

Yin Ding's heart trembled: "That madam is really looking up to a villain. How can a villain compare with Yin Ding's guards?"

Yan Ruyu smiled half-heartedly: "I didn't say the guard's name was Yin Ding."

Yin Ding cleared his throat and patted his chubby belly: "I am strong. I heard from my father-in-law that there is a strong guard beside the prince named Yin Ding."

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly, and Yin Ding quickly changed the subject: "Madam, if I am willing to contribute, let me carry this small pot, and let me push the pot, young master!"

It's OK to take the blame, but Yan Ruyu is still worried about pushing Huo Changheng.

Over there, Yan Song gave the order, and the officials came to urge them, and the team set off.

Yan Ruyu looked back at the place where Huo Changhe entered the water, and glanced at the silver ingot with his peripheral vision. This guy looked at the little pot with affectionate eyes, more affectionate than his brother.

Ruan Xianzao and Huo Changxu were walking together behind. Huo Changxu was pale and his steps were sloppy, but Ruan Xianzao could still give him a hand from time to time.

Especially Ruan Xianzao's eyes were vaguely excited, which made Yan Ruyu particularly wary.

I thought she would act like a monster in the afternoon, but she didn't. Apart from staying with Huo Changxu, she didn't do anything else, and she didn't even try to make him unhappy.

Yan Ruyu did not let down her guard because of this. This woman knew how to pretend and was thick-skinned. She could still pretend to be innocent after being exposed. It seemed simple, but in fact she had a lot of trouble.

It was calm all afternoon, and in the evening they walked near a ruined temple. Yan Song ordered him to rest and stayed in the temple that night.

Of course, although it is a ruined temple, not everyone can live in it. If you want to live in it, you have to pay a fee to the official.

Yan Ruyu didn't tolerate Yan Song, so she asked Huo Changheng and the eldest lady to wait outside while she went in to choose a place.

The officer stopped her: "Did I hand you over? Do you know the rules and rush in?"

"Rules? Didn't your adults set them? Ask him if he wants to tell me the rules."

The official smiled contemptuously: "Princess, please don't put on airs now. Last time, I was coerced by you and had no choice but to do so. This time..."

"You'd better ask as soon as possible this time, so as not to delay your family's important event, which you can't afford." Yan Ruyu's tone was firm, which made the official a little confused.

"Okay, just wait."

Yan Ruyu quickly glanced at the inside of the ruined temple. This temple must have had good incense in the past. It had not been abandoned for a long time, so it was not too ruined.

The corner of the room and the window are all suitable locations.

Just as he was making plans, the official came back and saw Yan Ruyu looking like she had seen a ghost.

He curled his lips and said nothing. Yan Ruyu sneered and went in to clean up without talking nonsense to him.

She chose a seat by the window for no other reason than that she could see what was going on outside and could escape from the window if there was any accident.

Just as they were cleaning up, the sound of the second lady paying money to the official came from the door.

What surprised Yan Ruyu was that the second lady was so stingy that she simply paid the old man's share without any complaints.

When he came in, he saw Yan Ruyu, their eyes facing each other, and they couldn't hide the triumphant look in their eyes.

Yan Ruyu's eyes slipped from her face and she said to the doctor, "Mother, bring Heng'er in."

"Ruyu, I'll clean it up, you go and have a rest."

"I'll go find some clean grass and spread it out tonight, leaving the quilt on."

"Okay," the eldest lady turned her back and whispered, "You have to be careful. I always feel that the people in the second room are a bit strange."

"I know," Yan Ruyu nodded, "Don't worry, I'm going."

Huo Changxu and Ruan Xianzao were standing not far away, muttering something unknown. When they saw her coming out, Huo Changxu's eyes were fixed on her.

Ruan Xianzao forced a smile and wanted to say hello, but Yan Ruyu had already left.

Yin Ding touched his nose and looked in from the window. Seeing that the eldest lady was busy, he asked the accountant to pay the money and also entered the temple.

Ruan Xianzao pursed his lips slightly: "Second cousin, Mr. Accountant also seems to have hidden money."

Huo Changxu turned his head and watched the silver ingot and the counting room go in: "That has nothing to do with me, Xianzao, just wait, I will go find mother and ask her to take you in."

Ruan Xianzao held him back: "Second cousin, what I mean is that when Mr. Accountant is in the palace, he is in charge of the palace's money."

Huo Changxu was startled, and then he realized what she meant.

"You mean..."

Ruan Xianzao bit his lip hard: "I don't have any other intention, I just feel sorry for you. Who am I? I am not from the palace in the first place.

But second cousin, you are different. You are the prince's son. If Brother Changhe is not around, you should be the one to set up a household. "

Huo Changxu's face was gloomy and he was silent.

"Second cousin, no matter how Mr. Accountant is, he is still a servant, and his nephew seems to have a good relationship with... Yan Ruyu. Doesn't this smear Brother Changhe?"

Ruan Xianzao knew that Huo Changxu admired his eldest brother the most, and protecting Huo Changhe was more important than his own life.

Just poke where it hurts the most.

"The second lady also brought people in. I always feel that there is something... strange between them."

Yan Ruyu didn't know about this, but she didn't come out just to find straw.

Looking at the person in front of her, she opened her palm and found a plump meat bun in her palm.

"Have you thought about it? If you agree, this bun will be yours."

The last ray of the setting sun fell on the meat buns, making people's eyes tinged with greed.

"Okay, I promise."