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

Qiu Shangwei readily agreed.

"Princess, if you have anything to bring, just tell me and I'll make sure it's safe and quick."

Yan Ruyu handed her the prepared medicine and prescription: "This thing is not expensive, but it is of great importance. Please ask Madam to arrange for a prudent and safe person. The fewer people there are, the better."

As soon as Qiu Shangwei heard that she was going to be sent to the capital, she knew she had to be cautious. The palace was in a special situation now, and if someone got caught, there would be another turmoil.

"Don't worry, Princess. Don't send her anywhere?"

"The Sixth Prince's Mansion."

Qiu Shangwei was slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal and said solemnly: "Okay, don't worry, Princess, I will definitely take care of it."

The eldest lady sent Qiu Shangwei out. Yan Ruyu looked at Huo Changhe. Huo Changhe came to his senses and hugged her tightly.

"Yu'er, thank you very much."

Thank you for being so considerate and devoted to me.

Yan Ruyu patted him on the back: "Okay, Qi Lang, let's go have breakfast. There are still a lot of things to do today. I have to go see that old evil doctor again."

"it is good."

Huo Changhe realized later and stopped suddenly when he saw her smile: "What did you call me?"

Seeing Yan Ruyu's eyebrows arched in laughter, Huo Changhe was embarrassed and amused, and couldn't help but hug her again: "What did you call me?"

Yan Ruyu's flower branches trembled wildly: "I didn't call you!"

Huo Changhe moved his lips closer: "Say more!"

"My lord, you don't actually need to drink that bitter medicine. I have..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Changhe lowered his head and kissed her.

A shadow came closer from outside, quietly opened the window, and shouted, "Ah! My eyes, my eyes are blind!"

Starling was flapping his wings and calling. Beibei was stirring the pot and lighting the fire on the steps with his silver ingot and spring knife. Hearing this sound, Beibei shivered.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"Oh, I'm blind!"

The three of them looked at each other in confusion. Beibei was the first to understand and looked around the room with a wink. The three of them burst into laughter and then stopped suddenly.

Huo Changhe: "..."

Until after breakfast, King Zhennan's face was black and his ears were red.

Yan Ruyu called Beibei over and gave a few instructions in a low voice. Beibei's eyebrows curled up and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I will take care of it."

As soon as Beibei left, Meng Mengliang came over with a small bag filled with snacks: "Princess, this is for you."

Yan Ruyu accepted it happily: "Mr. Meng, we have to prepare to buy a carriage. Once the things here are over, we have to set off."

"Okay, okay, I've been waiting for a long time. Many people have come to ask me. I also transferred it two days ago. I know the market, so I will buy it today!"

"Okay, then please."

Meng Mengliang was doing something serious and making money, so he was very happy.

Yin Ding stood in the corridor, tilting his head slightly, almost reaching his ears into the house. He felt a little disappointed when he saw Beibei walking away happily.

When Yan Ruyu saw him, she was secretly amused and fed the pheasants through the window: "I have something important to do here, and I need to find someone with good skills. Who do you think is the right person to call?"

The pheasant rolled its eyes while eating the millet.

"Although we, Xiaobai, can't speak, we are no stupider than Xiaolan, right? Give me some advice."

The pheasant cackled, and the silver ingot immediately rushed over: "Princess, it's me! Xiaobai is talking about me!"

"Really?" Yan Ruyu was thoughtful.

"Yes, it must be," Yin Ding patted his chest, "I'm skilled and smart, so I can take good care of it."

What a joke, he was the number one bodyguard when Jin Clan was around. Now that Jin Clan is busy with the secret guard affairs, his limelight can still be stolen by Beibei!

That can't be!

"That's it, that's okay," Yan Ruyu nodded, "Come here."

Yin Ding listened, his eyes brightened, and he nodded repeatedly.

As he was gearing up and walking out, he bumped into Quandao who came in. Quandao asked, "Brother Tuotuo, what are you doing?"

"Going to do something important," Yin Ding patted his shoulder meaningfully, "No need to thank me."

Quan Dao: "??"

Yan Ruyu had a sly smile. Huo Changhe looked on from the side and was in a happy mood. He liked Yan Ruyu's little fox-like smile.

After cleaning up and making arrangements, the two of them walked slowly to see Lao Xinglin again.

This night, Lao Xinglin's life was even worse. When he saw Yan Ruyu coming, he quickly told more about what he knew without waiting for Yan Ruyu to ask.

Yan Ruyu remained silent, listening to his mumbling, and it seemed that he was really thinking about it. She even told him how she met Mr. Mo and what she had eaten for the first time.

What Yan Ruyu wants is this effect.

After he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu stood up and left.

Lao Xinglin was immediately dumbfounded: "Hey, no, you..."

"After all, do you think I'm wasting my time listening to your nonsense?" Yan Ruyu sneered, "You don't want to live, do you? Come on, drag me down, it's fifteen hundred dollars!"

Lao Xinglin's face turned pale: "No, what do you want to know? You ask, you ask!"

"Need I ask? Besides being those who lose consciousness and become stronger, who else have you been?"

Lao Xinglin swallowed his saliva and did not dare to talk nonsense now: "It's just...just some children."

"Say!"

Lao Xinglin whispered, a gust of wind blew through the window, and Yan Ruyu felt a chill.

According to him, Mr. Mo needs a lot of wealth to support so many people and conduct many experiments. What he got in the East Palace and the Royal Palace before was just a drop in the bucket.

The people are the source of great wealth.

Those wealthy businessmen who have no legitimate sons or simply cannot give birth to children are one of Mr. Mo's important targets.

First, create a group of famous Taoist priests or masters, and use them to spread the methods of seeking children.

From the initial offering of incense and making a wish, to the final step of spending a lot of money to take home a "wooden doll".

There is also a saying in many places about "tying dolls", but the ones tied are all dummies.

It's true that he was tied home from Mr. Mo's place.

He had people plunder children from all over the place, and those who were pretty were trained to be handsome and charming; those who were average were judged on their physiques to see if they could be trained into killer secret guards, and the worst ones were made into wooden dolls.

It's a real-life version of a tethered doll.

The benefactor spends a lot of money to take the woman back, and she usually gets pregnant and gives birth to a child within half a year.

"How did you get pregnant?" Huo Changhe asked.

"Just..." Lao Xinglin cleared his throat, "Mr. Mo is more capable than we thought. I am not the only famous doctor under him. Some of them are good at treating women's diseases. When he came here, he took a pulse. Just know what the problem is.”

Yan Ruyu tapped her finger on the table: "Not necessarily? Pregnancy is a matter of two people. Some are women's problems, and some are men's problems. Ordinary people will blame women for not having children, but as a doctor, you don't know? "

Surprise flashed in Lao Xinglin's eyes, he didn't expect Yan Ruyu to even know this.

"Indeed," he lowered his head, "but Mr. Mo has many ways."

Huo Changhe asked: "What can we do?"