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

Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes to look at the person who was thrown down - Huo Baoer in women's clothing.

The clothes have been torn open, exposing the chest, and the skirt has been pulled off... let's not mention it.

With such a fall, his hair was scattered and his arm was broken.

Bao'er's mother was stunned, staring at his flat chest speechless, her head buzzing.

"Mom..." Huo Baoer gasped in pain.

Bao'er's mother was shaken out of her wits by this cry, her lips trembled in disbelief: "You...your...son?"

She trembled to help her, then turned to look at "Huo Baoer" aside: "Who are you!"

The disguise was wiped off, revealing Beibei's face: "Bah! This is the most disgusting disguise I've ever had!"

Bao'er's mother's vision went dark and she howled: "Ah! Son, Bao'er! This... what is going on!"

Yan Ruyu's voice seemed to have been tempered by ice: "You have the nerve to ask what's going on? What have you done?"

Bao'er Niang's eyes evaded: "I didn't do anything, I just..."

The bearded man rushed down from the second floor and slapped her: "Damn it, old woman, who do you think I am? How dare you play tricks on me like this!"

Ma Liyu came over after hearing the news, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

The men with beards also came, and people on both sides stood on one side, giving a vague hint of confrontation.

Ma Liyu said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what happened?"

"Sir, what's wrong? Is someone making trouble?" the bearded man also asked.

The bearded man was full of anger, but he couldn't say it directly. It was a disgraceful thing in itself, and in the end the woman turned into a man!

This is going to be a shouting match, and there's a chance that some bad words will come out of it.

When he groaned, Beibei got excited and slapped her thigh: "Hey, you guys don't know that in order to exchange for a bite of food, this old woman even dressed up her own son and gave it to this poor man. The poor man smiled and accepted it. , we don’t know how to do it... isn’t this just... oops..."

"Maybe it's not done well?"

He spoke in an ups and downs, with the taste of gossip permeating every word, and everyone's eyes suddenly became different.

Not to mention Ma Liyu, even his men with beards had wonderful expressions.

The Eighth Brother screamed in the corridor: "Master, give me something to stutter! Beauty, beauty! Put it on the bed! Oh yo yo, get off the ground!"

Beard: "..."

Her chest was about to burst with anger, all because of Bao'er's mother, and she slapped her away again: "Damn you, bastard!"

Bao'er's mother screamed after being beaten and vomited out all she had eaten.

Ma Liyu said: "Sir, if you have any dissatisfaction, just say it. We are all businessmen, running errands. It's not that I don't understand the rules, why should I be like this?"

"No matter what happens, you are still a prisoner under my command. What you are doing is against the rules."

The bearded man was holding back his anger secretly. He really didn't eat the meat and was covered in fishy smell. He had nothing to say now.

His men couldn't even open their mouths.

Looking at Bao'er and her son on the ground, they couldn't even look at them and turned their faces away.

Yan Ruyu asked coldly: "Sir, what should we do about this matter?"

Ma Liyu said coldly: "Starting from tomorrow, your steamed buns will be gone!"

Bao'er Niang gathered up all her strength and cried loudly.

Even the steamed buns with mixed noodles are gone!

The beard has no face at all, and it is not easy to stand in front of everyone and go upstairs.

The others also dispersed, and Ma Liyu ordered people to drag Huo Baoer and his son to their residence.

Yan Ruyu entered the room, and the eldest lady was comforting Song Yiyi. Song Yiyi's eyes turned red, and when she saw Yan Ruyu come in, she stood up and knelt down.

"Get up, no need to be polite."

Song Yiyi said in a trembling voice: "If the princess hadn't noticed it clearly, I'd be afraid..."

If she was really taken away, how would she behave?

"No matter what happens, survival is the most important thing," Yan Ruyu helped her up. "It's the fault of those evil people, not yours. If you stay alive, you are a brave person. Only if you stay alive, you have hope."

Song Yiyi burst into tears: "Yes, thank you Princess, I will remember it."

The eldest lady comforted her to sleep, and Huo Changhe asked Yan Ruyu: "What other plans do you have?"

Yan Ruyu chuckled: "Originally I didn't want to be acquainted with such a person, but now everyone is working together, and they are just two pieces of rat shit. Since I want to die, I can't let it go."

"I'll go." Huo Changhe turned and walked out.

"How can you kill a chicken with a knife?" Yan Ruyu's smile did not reach her eyes, "I have a way."

The two quietly left the room and went to a postman's door. They flicked in some incense. Huo Changhe went in and took out the waist knife.

Yan Ruyu took it and weighed it in her hands: "Just right."

Huo Baoer and his son lay groaning. They were both injured and hungry. Let alone this miserable situation.

Bao'er's mother was still scolding: "Song's bastard! He's so cunning!"

Huo Baoer answered: "I think it was the princess who taught her."

"Bah! What kind of princess? She is just a concubine that no one wants. She has had no one to discipline her since she was a child. She looks wild. The prince just saw it as fresh and divorced her sooner or later. He kicked her out and made her a beggar. No, she was a beggar. whore!"

Just as he was gritting his teeth, Yan Ruyu walked in: "It seems that the injury is not serious, and he can still scold."

The mother and son were startled and quickly got up: "King...Princess!"

"Don't call me a concubine that no one wants," Yan Ruyu smiled, "Why do you call me princess? It's so polite."

Their faces turned pale, and they quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "It's our fault, we are mean-mouthed, and we know we were wrong, Princess!"

"Please tell Princess Ma and don't cut off our steamed buns!"

"Still thinking about food?" Yan Ruyu sighed slightly, "After tonight, you don't have to worry about food."

Bao'er Niang was startled and said happily: "The princess means..."

"What I mean by this princess is that if you are on the road to hell, you should worry about burning paper. After all, with your kind of virtue, no one will burn paper for you."

Bao'er's mother's eyes widened, looking at the steel knife that Yan Ruyu took out, she suddenly jumped up and ran out.

As soon as he reached the door, he was kicked in by Huo Changhe.

Bao'er's mother was horrified: "No, you can't kill us, we are criminals! Lord Ma will investigate!"

Yan Ruyu sneered: "What is he pursuing? So many people died along the way, what is he pursuing?"

The sword in her hand flashed: "Besides, this is the postman's saber. It was you who angered the postman and embarrassed him, so he got angry and killed you. What does it have to do with this princess?"

Bao'er's mother stopped breathing: "No, no, Your Majesty! We all have the surname Huo, we are one family!"

"You can't watch her kill us, otherwise our ancestors won't let you go!"

Huo Changhe gave a short laugh: "Ancestors? Why don't you two go down and ask your ancestors whether they are happy or unhappy?"

"When I married into the palace, I asked your ancestors. There was smoke coming out of your ancestral graves. They were very satisfied with me as my wife."

Huo Changhe: "..."

"The princess is right."

Bao'er Niang: "..."

It's me who's going to die, of course you say she's right.