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

Yan Song leaned against the fire and squinted his eyes to rest.

He was so exhausted that his legs were numb, his boots were thrown aside, and the blood blisters on the soles of his feet had just burst.

Yan Ruyu... His anger surged into his heart. When the time comes, he will torture her to the point of death!

In the past two days, he first went to the theater.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone said softly: "My lord, this servant has met your lord."

Yan Song opened his eyes, the firelight reflected his cold eyes, and Su'er opposite could not help but shudder.

Yan Song recognized her as Ruan Xianzao's maid.

His face was injured and he couldn't see it, but the light was dim and he couldn't see his face, but he had a good figure.

"What's the matter?"

Su'er held a sachet in both hands: "Sir, this is... for you."

The sachet is exquisite and the fragrance is light and elegant, not the ordinary vulgar powdery fragrance.

This kind of thing, appearing in this kind of place, is obviously out of place, but it is also extremely attractive.

Yan Song reached out to take it, put it to his nose and smelled it. The smell was very similar to Ruan Xianzao.

There was a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth, and the sachet was turned around in his hand like a plaything, then he put it hastily into his arms.

"grown ups."

Su'er pursed her lips hard and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yan Song chuckled, took a piece of chicken from the fire, raised his hand, and threw it to her like a dog.

"Thank you, sir!" Su'er quickly picked it up with her hands. The meat was too hot. Her hands trembled and she almost fell to the ground, but she still held on tightly despite the pain.

Su'er turned around and ran behind the tree. She didn't care and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't even chew it and swallowed it.

"Is it delicious?" asked a cold voice.

Su'er was so frightened that she burped several times, turned around and looked at Yan Ruyu: "I...I gave him the thing."

Yan Ruyu had no expression on her face and handed her an oil bag with a chicken drumstick inside.

The chicken legs were oily and the aroma went straight to her nostrils. They were bigger and more fragrant than the meat Yan Song gave her just now.

Su'er stared at the chicken drumsticks and kept licking her lips. Seeing that Yan Ruyu didn't seem to be cheating, she snatched the drumsticks away and ate them as if she was afraid that she would regret it.

Yan Ruyu handed her another small bowl: "Soup."

Su'er happened to choke, so she didn't show any politeness, so she drank the soup completely from the soup bowl.

Yan Ruyu took back the bowl, turned around and walked back without saying a word.

Su'er looked at her back, licked the oil on her hands, and secretly made up her mind to step on Yan Ruyu under her feet when she got the chance.

No, it was them, Yan Ruyu, the ladies, and Ruan Xianzao—that hypocritical and selfish young lady.

I have served Ruan Xianzao with all my heart and soul for so long, but what’s the result? Ruan Xianzao dismissed her like a dog, no, worse than a dog.

Why? Just because she comes from a low background?

It's all the same now. Don't look down on anyone. They all work at the bottom. She may not be worse than them.

……

Yan Ruyu held a bundle of hay and walked in the direction of the ruined temple. Ruan Xianzao locked his eyes on the empty bowl in her hand, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

Look at the corners of Yan Ruyu's mouth, there is still a little juice that has not been wiped off, and joy is about to burst out from her heart.

Yan Ruyu came to her: "Return the bowl to you."

Huo Changxu frowned: "Don't you know how to talk nicely? Xian Zao cooked his own ginseng soup for you!"

Yan Ruyu ignored her and walked towards the ruined temple.

The third young master, Huo Changxing, happened to come out of it and passed by her. He took a deep breath and smiled on his face: "It smells so good?"

This was said in a frivolous way, and there was a look in his eyes that didn't deserve a beating.

Yan Ruyu clenched her fists and resisted the urge to hit him. She also had some doubts in her heart: Huo Changxing had eaten the courage of a leopard? Dare you show such a mean look to her?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Seeing that Yan Ruyu didn't fall out, Huo Changxing's shameless energy took over again. He was about to start teasing her again when someone urged her from behind.

"Are you leaving? Don't block the door here. Hurry up. If your legs are short, run faster!"

Huo Changxing turned around angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Fatty!"

Yin Ding patted his belly: "You're talking nonsense, I'm strong, do you understand being strong?

If you can't speak, don't talk. It's useless for you to say that you are a scholar. After reading for a long time, you still can't speak. The books have been read into the dog's belly. "

"You..." The third young master still wanted to retort, but Yin Ding rolled up his sleeves and showed his big fists.

The Third Young Master gritted his teeth: "I don't know what it means!"

He limped away angrily, not letting this guy delay a good thing.

As soon as he went out, he glanced at Ruan Xianzao who was holding an empty bowl in the yard.

Yan Ruyu just said a few words to the eldest lady, and Ruan Xianzao called her from the window.

"I...can I trouble you? My back seems to be scratched by something unknown. Can you help me take a look?"

Yan Ruyu looked calm and did not speak. The doctor said, "I, let me show it to you."

"Auntie, you should take care of Heng'er. I happen to... also want to apologize," Ruan Xianzao's face turned red.

Yan Ruyu stood up and patted the eldest lady's arm: "Mother, take care of Heng'er."

"Where to go?" she asked Ruan Xianzao.

"Just over there behind the tree, there are too many people here."

Yan Ruyu walked out, and Ruan Xianzao followed her immediately, leading her to the place she had made an appointment with Huo Changxing.

Ruan Xianzao's attention was all on Yan Ruyu, peeking at her face and observing her steps, but he didn't notice at all that Yan Song's eyes also glanced at her.

Yan Ruyu didn't seem to notice that behind the tree, most of the light from the direction of the ruined temple was blocked. The light and shadow penetrated through the branches and leaves, fell deeply and shallowly on the ground, and became entangled with the shadows.

The night wind passed by, and the broken light and shadows swayed together, like ghost claws protruding from hell.

Yan Ruyu looked as usual and said to Ruan Xianzao, who was breathing heavily: "Take off your clothes."

Ruan Xianzao was startled: "What?"

"Don't you understand?" Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows, her eyes sneered with a sharp arc, "There's no one else here, so stop pretending."

Ruan Xianzao clenched his hands, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes shone with a tiny light, almost crazy: "What can you do to me if I pretend or not?

Yan Ruyu, who do you think you are? She's just the illegitimate daughter of a young waiter's family. Not to mention you, she's your sister-in-law, so what?

I still don't take her seriously! "

"She, didn't you see what happened to her?" Yan Ruyu suddenly smiled.

Ruan Xianzao was startled, thinking of Miss Yan's tragic situation outside Yiwang Manor, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"you……"

"Yes, it's me."

Ruan Xianzao took a step back unconsciously: "What did you say? Impossible!

Yan Ruyu, don't pretend to be a ghost. To tell you the truth, what if you marry into the prince's palace? So what if you please the lady?

Guess, if you turned into a slut and stained Huo Changhe's face, would she still like you? "

After finishing his words, Ruan Xianzao took two steps back, turned around and shouted: "Don't come out yet!"

Huo Changxing emerged from the shadows, his eyes were red, his breathing was rapid, and even his breath was hot.

Ruan Xianzao was so immersed in the excitement that he was about to put Yan Ruyu in a state of eternal destruction that he didn't pay attention at all.

Until Huo Changxing grabbed her arm, the astonishing heat in his palm surprised Ruan Xianzao, and he tilted his head to look at it carefully.

Huo Changxing's face was flushed abnormally, beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, and his mouth was slightly open, spurting out heat waves.

Ruan Xianzao felt something was wrong.

"What are you doing?" She struggled hard, "Yan Ruyu is there!"