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

Before the Zou people reached the door, the voice arrived first.

"Hey, I heard that he is a distinguished guest from the capital. Let me see how expensive it is..."

The sound behind him suddenly stopped, and the jade fan in his hand also stopped.

She stared intently, and saw a woman and three men standing at the foot of the steps.

The woman is wearing a bright blue dress with a gold edge around the collar. It is luxurious but not tacky. Especially the bright blue brocade is gently fluttering in the wind. When the sun shines, it still shines slightly. Like water and fog.

There is a mutton-fat jade ring on her waist. The jade is moist and exquisitely carved. Even the tassels under the jade are made of fine cloud silk thread.

The toes of the shoes are slightly exposed, and each is decorated with a large thumb pearl. They are shiny and moist, and they are of high quality at first glance.

Looking above her head, the red gold phoenix tail hairpin inlaid with sapphire trembles in her hair, as if it is spreading its wings and is about to fly, lifelike.

Other embellishments look like flying feathers falling from the hairpin. Even the ear pendants are made of gemstones of the same color, brushing against her white cheeks.

Her skin is fine and white, and her facial features are like being carefully carved by a skilled craftsman. Her eyes are narrow and long, with slightly raised ends, and her eyes are flowing and sharp.

Zou's fingers tightened unconsciously, and an unprecedented jealousy quickly rose.

I have never seen such a beautiful woman! Not only is she beautiful, but she is so gorgeously dressed!

She was compared to others!

Looking at the man next to her, he is wearing a lake blue brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a red gold crown on his head. He stands quietly, but his aura is as strong as a sword unsheathed.

So brave and handsome!

Compared to that bad old man who stayed with Qin Jianghai every day, he was much better.

Look at another young man, wearing a moon-white brocade robe, a jade crown, fair skin, dark eyebrows, and eyes as black as obsidian. Although he is young, he is also calm and somewhat scholarly.

Yan Ruyu saw Zou's expression in her eyes and said calmly: "This is my second brother, the fiancé of the eldest lady of your house, and the second son of Zhennan Prince, Huo Changxu."

"This," Yin Ding cleared his throat and took over, "is the famous and invincible King Zhennan!

This is my princess Zhennan who is both beautiful and intelligent! "

Yin Ding pinched his waist with both hands: "Qin Zou, come forward to see me!"

Zou was startled: "Meet... a gift?"

Yin Ding snorted coldly: "What? You have no official title, no family background, and you are not even a royal wife. When you see my prince and princess, don't you even show your courtesy?"

She is indeed a concubine, and she doesn’t even know any etiquette! "

The Eight Brothers were flying around Mr. Zou: "What are you doing! My grandma opened the door for me. She is so timid! Why, what are you doing! It's a courtesy!"

Zou: "..."

Yan Ruyu suppressed her laughter and lowered the corners of her lips.

Yin Ding waved, and Bago flew back to his arm.

"Xiaolan, why has your accent changed?"

"Amitabha! Amitabha!"

Yan Ruyu saw that Hua Feng was going astray, she cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Qin Zou, please see me!"

Zou's face was livid: "I heard that the Prince of Zhennan was convicted and has been sentenced to exile..."

When she said this, she fell into doubt. Of the four people in front of her, which one looked like an exile?

Not to mention his majestic appearance, just look at that little fat man’s body, he doesn’t look like he’s from exile!

Huo Changhe was impatient: "So what? Even if I am exiled, I am still a prince. Not to mention you, even Qin Jianghai has to go out to welcome me!"

Huo Changxu took over: "Brother, this is wrong. If General Qin hadn't been ill, Qin Zou wouldn't be qualified to come to you to salute."

"It is."

"Hurry up, I have something to do. I'm not here to see you. I don't want to waste my time on you!"

Zou held her breath and stepped forward to greet him.

As soon as she moved, Yan Ruyu said again: "The salute is not standard. Let's practice it slowly here, Yin Ding, look at her!"

"Okay!" Yin Ding agreed readily.

Huo Changhe was in front, walking all the way in. The old butler, Uncle Zhou, came over after hearing the news and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Where is General Qin?" Huo Changhe asked, "We are here to visit him."

Uncle Zhou thanked him again and led the way. He met a little maid on the way and told her to report to Qin Suying in the martial arts field.

The courtyard where Qin Jianghai lives is secluded, surrounded by trees. The cool breeze blows, the leaves rustle slightly, and there is almost no other sound.

Uncle Zhou sighed: "Originally, the general didn't live here because he was ill. He always felt bored and was afraid of noise, so he moved here. A few days after moving here, he fell into a coma here and never moved again."

Huo Changhe nodded: "It's quiet here, but it's a good place to recuperate."

When several people entered the courtyard, there was a faint medicinal smell.

There is also a small stove in the corridor, and the medical pots are also neatly placed.

It can be seen that I have indeed been taking medicine for a period of time.

The furnishings in the room were simple but not simple. Yan Ruyu seemed to ask unintentionally: "Who decorated this room? He looks like a meticulous person."

Uncle Zhou smiled slightly: "The princess has good eyesight and is our eldest lady. She comes here every day, gives medicine and cleans up. She does it all herself. If she really can't leave, she won't do it to others."

Huo Changhe's eyes flashed with admiration. Apart from anything else, this filial piety alone was rare.

It can also be seen that Miss Qin can resist Qin Jianghai and refuse to break off her engagement with Huo Changxu because she is sincere towards Huo Changxu.

Yan Ruyu's eyes fell on the bed and saw Qin Jianghai's true appearance.

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was sallow, his cheeks were sunken, his lips were purple and shriveled, and the corners of his mouth were peeling. He really looked sick.

His hair was gray and dry, spread out and uncombed, more like unkempt grass.

He was wearing a middle coat and a quilt covering his chest. His hands were exposed, and the skin on the back of his hands was close to the bones, with all the veins showing.

Huo Changhe sighed slightly. After all, he had worked with Qin Jianghai for many years and had gone through life and death together. He was such a majestic and vigorous person back then, but now he was lying here like this.

The hero's twilight years inevitably made Huo Changhe feel a little sad.

Even though there are slight differences now, Huo Changhe still admires Qin Jianghai's previous military exploits.

Yan Ruyu asked the old housekeeper: "What were the symptoms of the old general at the beginning?"

The old housekeeper thought about it carefully for a while, shook his head and said: "Actually, I can't say, and I'm not sure when the general started to get sick.

Ever since he was injured and returned to Huizhou from the northwest, the general has been suffering from minor ailments from time to time. He usually just takes a break or grabs a few pills to strengthen his body when the season changes, but he doesn't pay much attention to it. "

"I thought it was the same as before when I got sick this time. The eldest lady had seen him having a bad time many times, and she even reminded him that if it didn't work, he would find someone else. But the general didn't take it seriously and didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect..."

The old housekeeper's eyes turned red again.

Yan Ruyu glanced at Huo Changhe. Huo Changhe understood and patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder: "Come here, I have something to ask you."

When the two of them went to the outhouse, Yan Ruyu signaled to Huo Changxu again, and Huo Changxu retreated to the door of the house and guarded the door.

Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand to check Qin Jianghai's pulse, then raised his eyelids to look.