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

Huo Changhe's heart beat like a drum. After thinking for a long time, he asked, "Do you listen to the story?"

Yan Ruyu was curious: "What story?"

"Sun Wukong versus the Bull Demon King."

Yan Ruyu: "...go to sleep!"

Yan Ruyu held Huo Changhe's hand and slept peacefully.

Huo Changhe originally thought that he would have another sleepless night, but then he gradually fell asleep and had a good night's sleep.

The sky was getting brighter and there was movement in the yard. Huo Changhe opened his eyes and saw that Yan Ruyu was still asleep.

She was actually sleeping quite well, not dishonest at all. She was lying sideways, with her injured shoulder on top, and her long hair spread like silk, reflecting her fair skin.

The eyebrows are dark, not like the curved willow leaves of ordinary women, but with a bit of heroism. The eyelashes are long and curled, as dense as fan feathers.

Huo Changhe unconsciously smiled, he really wanted to... kiss her.

I think that when I go to the northwest, I can find a small yard to live peacefully. I can wake up like this every day. The years are peaceful and I can grow old day by day. It is really a beautiful thing.

Just as I was thinking about it, the window edge made a faint sound, and a high-pitched voice came from behind.

"Qiro, Qiro!"

Huo Changhe didn't turn the corner at first, until Quandao called out in a stingy voice under the window sill: "Xiaolan, don't bark nonsense, come here!"

Huo Changhe's face suddenly turned red.

Thinking of the silver ingot and the medicine Beibei boiled for him, Quandao said it was called "Seven Times in a Night".

This damn bird! Most probably because I remember pinching its mouth last night, it started barking nonsense here today!

Huo Changhe quickly looked at Yan Ruyu. Fortunately, he was not awake. He got out of bed lightly and stormed out angrily. When Bago saw him coming out, he quickly ran away.

"You come back to me!"

"Qilang, Qilang, I'm hungry!"

Huo Changhe: "!!"

As soon as he went out, Yan Ruyu opened her eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

The dignified King of Zhennan was half angry to death by a bird.

This is black history.

She entered the space consciously and felt that the aroma in the space was still there. This smell was very high-end and made people feel relaxed and happy. Moreover, the things were also stained with this light aroma.

Opening the small bottle in which the spices were soaked before, the water inside has a stronger fragrance, comparable to perfume.

Yan Ruyu feels that new business opportunities have arrived.

This small bottle is quite delicate, as long as the index finger, and as clear as crystal. It seems to have been used to hold some candy when escorting a foreign head of state to attend a state banquet.

At that time, the dinner was over and the president's wife gave it to her.

Yan Ruyu had an idea and used the copy function to copy a small bottle. This kind of thing was not a valuable object to her. The space should not be stingy, and the copy would be fast.

While busy recording, Master Fangzhang came to connect again.

"Ruyu, how are you today? Are you feeling better?"

"Hello, hello?"

"Hi! How are you? I am fine, and you?"

"Okay, okay, that's enough," Yan Ruyu interrupted helplessly, "There's no one else here, can we talk properly?"

"No, aren't you in Qi Mansion? Why do you speak in this way?"

"Alas," the abbot sighed, "Isn't this convenient? When I went to see you, others were saying hello and saluting, so I had to pretend to be a poor monk. I don't want to be poor at all. I want to be rich. I want to be rich. !

Why? Ruyu, do you think I can return to secular life? "

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath: "Aren't you here to greet me about my injury?"

"Oh, yes, how is your injury? I really care about you. I almost died of anxiety yesterday. Really, I wanted to die."

"Come on," Yan Ruyu exposed ruthlessly, "You don't even think about dying when you dress up like a fat monk."

"..."

There was no movement for a long time.

Yan Ruyu stopped her movements: "Abbot? Master? Lisek? Are you angry to death?"

Suddenly, a howl almost burst my eardrums.

"Ruyu! Ruyu! Oh my god! Guess what? My space has been upgraded! Upgraded!"

Yan Ruyu's ears were filled with his roar.

"Congratulations! What features have been added to the upgrade?"

"There is a small puddle, water is coming out, and there is something that looks like a screen. Let me see what it is."

"What the hell... Hey, my mom! Ruyu, this is... a map, the topographic map of Xucheng!"

The abbot was very excited: "Now, we don't have to worry about getting lost wherever we go from now on."

Yan Ruyu is also happy, this is indeed a very good feature.

Although she couldn't see it, she believed that the map in the space was much more detailed than the current hand-drawn ones.

"Ruyu, do you have a map in your space?" There was a hint of bragging in the abbot's voice.

"No," Yan Ruyu answered truthfully, making him feel proud.

"So, are there any small puddles? The ones that keep spitting out water!"

"No."

The abbot laughed three times.

"I have a pond with fish and shrimps in it and wild ducks beside it."

There was silence for a moment, and then there was a "beep" hanging up sound.

Yan Ruyu chuckled a few times and exited the space.

Just after exiting, the eldest lady came in with a medicine tray: "Ruyu, are you awake?"

"Mom, I'm awake, come on!"

"I'm here to change your dressing and bandage," said the eldest lady, feeling distressed. "It must hurt like hell, and I don't know if there will be any scars."

Before Yan Ruyu spoke, the eldest lady said, "It's okay to stay, it doesn't matter."

"Don't worry, mother, I don't care about this."

The eldest lady's eyes turned red: "I want you to comfort me in turn."

After bandaging and just about to put on clothes, the eldest lady brought over a small bundle: "Song Yiyi made this for you. The material is as expected and the stitching is fine. It will make you more comfortable. You can try it."

Yan Ruyu accepted it happily, and the eldest lady helped her put it on.

"Yiyi is really good at craftsmanship and hard-working. I think she is much more cheerful now that she is away from Bao'er and her son."

"A bad environment and bad people will also bring down good people. It is only right to leave early." Yan Ruyu said.

"That's right, that's right," the doctor said, "Mrs. Qi has been here several times and even sent people to deliver supplements. The Qiu family..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Changhe said outside the door: "Mother, Ruyu, Mrs. Qian is here to see you."

"Come in quickly!"

Qiu Shangwei brought her maid and her mother-in-law with them, bringing many large and small bags with them. As soon as they arrived, the tables and chairs were piled high.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better? Your complexion is still not that good. I need to replenish it more!"

Yan Ruyu thanked her: "Madam, you came just in time. I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"Whatever it is, just say it," Qiu Shangwei said without hesitation.

"The Qian family has many businesses, how do they usually communicate with each other?"

"We have our own caravan and a bank account," Qiu Shangwei asked. "Does the princess want to transport something or store money?"

Yan Ruyu thought for a moment: "Both of them are included. In addition, I would also like to ask Madam for help in secretly sending something back to Beijing."