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

Ma Liyu made an agreement with Bearded Beard, and scraped everything they could from their inn - even a few bags of flour were not spared.

Huo Changhe smiled slightly: "Master Ma also pays attention to reality now."

"Of course, a few kind words to admit your mistake are nothing compared to a few bags of noodles when you're hungry."

After breakfast, he set off on the road. Bearded looked at their team walking away and the empty inn - oh, no, there were two corpses left for him.

It was agreed that he would come to hold the funeral.

"Sir," the men whispered, "we didn't catch anything on this trip, and we took all our things and money with us."

"Not only that, but we also have to organize funerals for them and spend money."

Beard: "..."

Too heartbreaking!

He secretly gritted his teeth and whispered: "You guys are watching here, I'm going out!"

"My lord, where are you going?"

The bearded man still remembered what Bao'er's mother said last night - he had to go to the city.

Yan Ruyu was in the carriage looking at the map and shop list given to her by the abbot.

It can be clearly seen on the list, this map... Yan Ruyu's forehead jumped.

Huo Changheng came over, frowned and looked around several times, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister-in-law, is this the waste paper you use to practice drawing circles?"

Yan Ruyu: "...You're right, it's just waste paper."

Crumple the map into a ball and throw it away.

The eldest lady was very interested: "Ruyu, where is our first stop? A spice shop or a clothing shop?"

The eldest lady still forgot about acting.

Yan Ruyu smiled slightly and slid her fingers over the list: "No rush, let's stay here first and inquire about the market. First..."

She pointed her finger and said, "The main business is the clothing store."

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Changhe, who was walking beside the car, said, "Sit tighter."

Did something happen?

Yan Ruyu lifted the curtain and looked out, and saw a group of people running in front of them, chasing the person at the front.

The person was a woman, riding on a horse, wearing a dark red outfit and a cloak of the same color. She was flying and looking back at those who were chasing her.

The leader of those people was a young man, wearing silver-white iron armor. His appearance was unclear. He was sitting in a carriage, and he looked pretty good.

The eldest lady also stuck her head out to take a look, and the woman turned back immediately. The wind blew her long hair, revealing a heroic face.

"Suying!" The eldest lady exclaimed and said to Huo Changhe outside, "Changhe, it's Suying!"

Huo Changhe also saw it clearly and urged his horse forward. Just when the person chasing behind him shot an arrow, he swung his sword to kill it.

Qin Suying turned her horse's head and panted to his side. She was surprised and happy to see him: "Your Majesty! Why do you..."

"Is the Second Young Master here?"

Huo Changhe nodded slightly. Before he could say anything more, the pursuer was already approaching.

Only then did Yan Ruyu see clearly that the person who came had a white face and red lips, a silver helmet covering his dark eyebrows, and his single-lidded eyes were slightly slender, with the ends of his eyes raised.

Huo Changhe asked: "Song Qingyi, what are you doing?"

Song Qingyi stopped his horse and saw Huo Changhe. He cupped his fists and raised his hands: "My lord, long time no see! I didn't expect to meet here."

Huo Changhe was not enthusiastic, his face was still gloomy: "I ask you, what are you doing?"

"Dismount and speak back!"

Song Qingyi's eyes quickly flashed with displeasure, but he still dismounted with the people behind him.

"The general pays homage to the prince." Song Qingyi glanced at Qin Suying, "Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand me. The general has no ill intentions. It's just that the young lady didn't listen to the general and had to run away from home. As a military general, you can't leave the garrisoned city at will. The young lady won't listen." , the general is also helpless."

He picked up the arrow that was chopped off by Huo Changhe and held it above his head with both hands: "My lord, please see, this arrow has no arrowhead."

Huo Changhe glanced at it and saw that it was indeed the case, and then turned to look at Qin Suying.

Qin Suying's face was already red, but when he glanced at it, it became even redder: "Your Majesty doesn't know something. My father wants me to break off the engagement, but I won't! I want to go find the second young master, but my father wants to lock me up, so I …”

Hearing the word "break off the engagement", Yan Ruyu probably guessed who she was.

The eldest lady sighed: "As expected, the Qin family does have other thoughts, and I don't blame them."

"Is this Miss Qin the second young master's fiancée?" Yan Ruyu asked.

The eldest lady nodded: "Exactly, her name is Suying. Her father, Qin Jianghai, was once under Changhe's tent. He was injured a few years ago and got a little older. Changhe made a report and transferred her to Huizhou as a city protector. .”

"Suying and I haven't seen each other for many years, and she looks more and more like her mother."

Before the eldest lady finished speaking, her eyes glanced over and saw Huo Changxu getting out of the car, and she quickly got out of the car as well.

"Xu'er," the eldest lady held her son and whispered, "Don't be impulsive."

Huo Changxu nodded: "Don't worry, mother, my son will not be reckless."

The eldest lady was beside him, worried.

Yan Ruyu remained calm and did not step forward - bystanders knew that she had to be a bystander.

Huo Changxu is much calmer than when they first met. Yan Ruyu can't even remember what Ruan Xianzao looks like. In her eyes, such a small character is just a passerby and there is no need to worry.

But at that time, she still had some memories of Huo Changxu. In order to protect his eldest brother, the middle school boy suddenly suffered a huge change and directed his grievances at her.

He may not be trying to protect Ruan Xianzao, he just wants to confront her.

Yan Ruyu slightly curled her lips. When Huo Changxu looked at Qin Suying, his eyes were different.

This should be emotional.

Qin Suying, who was on horseback, turned around and saw Huo Changxu. She was slightly startled, then turned over and dismounted.

"Second Young Master?" Qin Suying asked happily, "Are you... always good?"

She looked up and down. Huo Changxu was wearing a light blue gown and a scarf of the same color tied around his head. His skin had become a little rough along the way, but he looked in high spirits, without the slightest trace of pain.

"I'm fine, Miss Qin," Huo Changxu nodded, "I originally wanted to send a post to visit your father-in-law after I entered the city, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Since I did, I will express my opinion..."

The eldest lady was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that her son had already thought about visiting the Qin Mansion.

"Mother," Huo Changxu turned to look at her, "can I make the decision on this matter myself?"

The eldest lady felt excited and patted his arm: "This is your own life-long event, and you should make the decision yourself."

"My son has grown up, and my mother believes in you and supports you."

Huo Changxu smiled lightly: "Thank you, mother."

Huo Changhe also dismounted and stood beside Huo Changxu: "Brother also supports you, Changxu, don't be afraid, you can do whatever you want, your sister-in-law and I will..."

Yin Ding stood not far away and answered: "I support you!"

Yan Ruyu: "..."

Huo Changhe nodded: "Yes, I support you."

Huo Changxu smiled slightly and said solemnly to Qin Suying: "Miss Qin, it is true that the Zhennan Palace has encountered changes, but my eldest brother has never had a rebellious heart.

Our family is going to the northwest, a bitter and cold place, and we are afraid that we will wrong Miss Qin.

I, Huo Changxu, ask Miss Qin to break off the engagement and choose a good son-in-law. I will be happy for Miss Qin and wish you a happy marriage. "