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

Seeing the woman rushing out, the second lady screamed strangely, broke away from the eldest lady's hand, and rushed towards her.

"Yan Ruyu, you shameless vixen, I asked you to seduce my son, you are not worthy of the publicity..."

She tore and beat her, and the woman kept screaming.

Everyone around was watching, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

The flickering light of the fire reflected the woman's embarrassment. Her sleeves had been torn off, and her clothes could not cover the bruises on her arms. Almost everyone knew what had just happened.

The eldest lady's whole body was cold and her face was pale. The screams made her slowly regain her consciousness.

She rushed forward to block the second lady: "Stop!"

Regardless of whether it is Yan Ruyu or not, why is it like this? It is always inappropriate to treat a woman like this.

The dumbfounded Yin Ding was dripping with cold sweat and hurried over to help.

Oh my god, the master just left today. If something goes wrong here, the master will have to skin him!

The second lady was pulled away, panting and laughing strangely: "Are you still protecting her? Are you crazy?

Let me tell you, she and your son did not have a bridal chamber, and now she has seduced my son, then she will have to be my son’s concubine, no, a slave! "

The eldest lady said solemnly: "Shut up, you don't feel ashamed."

"Who am I to embarrass? It's you who are embarrassed!" The second lady looked past them and towards the man walking out of the woods, "Xing'er, you're better off..."

The next words were choked back by a strong gust of wind. The second lady's eyes widened, and she could see that the person chasing after her was not Huo Changxing.

Yin Ding reacted quickly and stood up to protect the eldest lady, preventing the furious Yan Song from getting hurt.

Yan Song was like an angry lion, kicking away the second wife. His hands were like steel claws, grabbing the woman's hair: "How dare you cheat on me!"

The woman was forced to look up, revealing a face with bruises and bruises on her face.

"Su'er!" the eldest lady exclaimed.

Su'er's face was filled with tears: "Madam, save me..."

Yan Song refused to let her go: "You bitch, you dare to cheat on me!"

"No, no, I don't dare, I don't dare..." Su'er burst into tears, revealing that her neck was also covered in red and purple marks.

The second lady was dizzy, she was kicked and fell down, her head was buzzing.

But what she saw in front of her was so shocking that she ignored the pain and got up quickly.

"Su'er? Why are you? Why are you in the woods?"

The eldest lady immediately noticed that her question was strange.

Amitabha Buddha in the heart of the silver ingot, the skin is saved!

He clicked his tongue twice happily: "Why can't it be her? Why, are you so disappointed that it's her? She also said that Mr. Yan is your son. Is your son so powerful?"

The word "mighty" was said by him in a strange way, and it had a different meaning.

Yan Song felt even more humiliated that he had been plotted against!

He was a concubine. Growing up, she could not count how many times Mrs. Yan said bitterly and harshly how despicable and shameless his biological mother was, for she had to crawl into the master's bed as a lowly maidservant before giving birth to him.

He had sworn countless times that he would stand out in the future and marry a noble girl.

God knows how angry he was when he saw that it was this cheap servant just now, as if he saw Mrs. Yan's mocking face.

Yan Song increased the strength on his hands and his eyes turned red: "Tell me, who asked you to do this?"

Su'er was so frightened that if Yan Song hadn't grabbed her hair, she would have collapsed to the ground.

The second lady didn't know what went wrong, but Su'er was Ruan Xianzao's son, and her son was colluding with Ruan Xianzao. Who knew if Su'er knew about it?

She was anxious, afraid that Su'er would say something she shouldn't.

"Su'er, where is my son? Don't be afraid, tell the adults properly, is it Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind the crowd: "Is it something? Is it because your shameless son has been exiled and still can't bear his nasty nature?"

When the second lady heard this voice, her throat seemed to be strangled, and she turned around in disbelief.

Yan Ruyu pulled Huo Changheng and came slowly.

She is tall and thin, with a straight back and long hair tied behind her head. It is gently blown up and down by the night wind, like a green bamboo, with outstanding grace.

She walked slowly and steadily, as if she was stepping on the second lady's heart step by step.

The fire on the side exploded with a spark, reflecting her narrow eyes, which were as dark as the night and the light was sharp.

The second lady held her breath unconsciously: "You...how could you..."

"What's wrong with me? I just went to pick up a few sticks of firewood, but I heard you yelling here, calling my name from time to time, what are you asking me to do? Do you think you're going crazy here?"

The second lady was confused, and traces of panic kept lingering in her heart.

"Master Yan," Yan Ruyu's lips curled up slightly, "Which song are you singing?"

The last thing Yan Song wanted was for Yan Ruyu to see this scene.

The muscles on his face were beating uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly, but he couldn't speak.

Su'er really couldn't bear it just now and almost said it was the sachet that Yan Ruyu asked her to give.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she felt that it had something to do with Yan Ruyu.

But now that she saw Yan Ruyu, she didn't know whether she should say anything.

At this moment, Yan Song suddenly let go of her hair. Before she could breathe, Yan Song pulled out his waist knife and held it against her throat.

"Tell me, who gave you the courage!"

Su'er was in a state of disbelief, her lips were trembling, and her fingers were trembling and she slowly raised them.

Yan Ruyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, not panicking at all.

Just when Su'er was about to point at her, another scream suddenly came from the forest.

Everyone was paying attention to Yan Song and Su'er. The sound came so suddenly that many people were frightened.

Looking up, I saw another person running out of the woods in panic, looking back as they ran.

The eldest lady didn't pay attention to this. She took the opportunity to go to Yan Ruyu, her eyes were red, and she pulled her to look at her carefully.

"Did you get hurt?"

Yan Ruyu saw clearly just now, and the eldest lady's firm defense made her feel soft.

"I'm fine, mother, don't worry."

While he was talking, the woman who ran out was already in front of everyone. Her hair was messy, her pale face was stained with blood, and there was blood on her clothes.

Ruan Xianzao.

Huo Changxu was shocked: "Xianzao, why is it you?"

He was also in shock just now and didn't notice Ruan Xianzao's absence.

Ruan Xianzao collapsed, and he quickly stepped forward to support him. When he saw the finger marks on Ruan Xianzao's face and the hickeys on his neck at close range, his heart suddenly sank.

"Xian Zao, you..."

Ruan Xianzao was speechless and seemed to be greatly frightened.

The second lady stared at the blood on Ruan Xianzao's body, suddenly thought of something, and ran towards the forest with a strange scream.

Not long after, I heard her scream sadly: "My son, my Xing'er!"

Several sergeants looked at each other and went in holding torches.

Everyone's eyes followed the torch, and soon, the second lady was dragged out together with a man.

The man was covered in blood, had a dagger stuck in his throat, and was dead.

Huo Changxing.

Yan Song was also surprised that someone was killed. His anger was temporarily suppressed, and he let go of Su'er and walked closer to the body.

"Sir," a sergeant took out the dagger from the corpse and handed it over with both hands.

Somehow, I didn't hold it firmly, my hand shook, and the dagger fell to the ground.

The torch was bright, and the dagger was clearly visible to everyone.

The word "pine" is engraved on the handle of the knife.

Yan Song's dagger.

Yan Song's face changed slightly.

The second lady rushed forward and cried to Yan Song with tears on her face: "It was you, you killed my son!"

Yan Song frowned.

He didn't, but it was indeed his dagger.

Su'er glanced at the bloody hole on Huo Changxing's throat and suddenly turned her head to look at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu looked as usual and looked back calmly.