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

Yan Ruyu's carriage passed by Qian's spice shop, and customers were still queuing outside the shop.

Huo Changhe lifted the curtain and looked out, admiring: "My wife's craftsmanship has made them so obsessed with it."

Yan Ruyu accepted the compliment and smiled: "This is nothing. When I get to the northwest, I will let the prince see my true ability."

Huo Changhe had no doubt: "Of course I believe it."

Yan Ruyu lowered her eyes and smiled: Even if it is a letter, it will definitely shock you when the time comes. Northwest is not just for business. Business is just a way to make money. Only when money can be spent and spent with value can it be meaningful.

Commerce, infrastructure, and farming are all included in her plans.

Whatever is good about the capital, prosperity is not achieved overnight. Yan Ruyu can guarantee that wherever she is, there will be a second capital.

"Let's go back first. It's time to rescue Changxu and let mother go to the clothing store."

The carriage turned around and the two of them walked around and returned to the inn.

Huo Changxu's eyes lit up when he saw the two of them coming in, and he looked for help.

The lady said angrily: "Ruyu, please tell me..."

Yan Ruyu held her hand: "Mother, I have to ask you to do me a favor."

"What? You said," the eldest lady's attention was diverted instantly.

"The clothes I made before will come in handy. This time it's your turn to dress up."

The eldest lady opened her eyes slightly, ran to the window, and shouted outside: "Yiyi!"

Song Yiyi usually stayed in Rong's room during the day, and the two of them stayed together to discuss things and cooperated tacitly.

When the eldest lady shouted, they both came out of the room.

"Come on! Bring us all our newly made clothes!"

The two came in excitedly holding two bundles. Yan Ruyu pushed Huo Changhe and Huo Changxu out and asked Rong and the others to help them quickly undress and remove the hairpins on their heads.

She was exhausted.

The eldest lady began to dress up with great interest. Yan Ruyu felt relaxed and took a long breath: "Mother, let me put on your makeup?"

"Okay!" The eldest lady said with a raised face, "Give me a pretty make-up. I see that the people on the street are all pink and tender."

Yan Ruyu took out a small cosmetic bag: "The makeup should suit you best, and it should also match your hair style and clothes. Don't worry, mother, leave it to me."

Although Yan Ruyu rarely wears makeup, she likes beautiful things. Her fun in her spare time is learning makeup, cooking delicious food, and reading books.

Things that were originally meant for entertainment turned out to be useful after arriving here.

The eldest lady had full confidence in Yan Ruyu, so she closed her eyes and let her do what she wanted.

Rong and Song Yiyi were also watching. They didn't pay much attention to it at first, but they thought the things in Yan Ruyu's cosmetic bag were very novel.

But as her fingers and those small brushes brushed the eldest lady's face, she couldn't help but slowly open her eyes.

"Okay!" Yan Ruyu took back her hand and asked them both, "How is it?"

The eldest lady opened her eyes and felt that the process was quite fast. When she saw Rong and Song Yiyi, they were stunned and asked: "Speak quickly, please say something nice. Don't say anything bad."

The two came to their senses and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, she's really beautiful!" Song Yiyi also blushed, "I've never seen anyone with makeup like this before."

Rong was still a little dull: "Yes, yes, the princess's hands are amazing. Of course, the princess is also beautiful."

The eldest lady laughed: "It's too much."

Yan Ruyu handed her the mirror: "Mother, take a look."

The eldest lady took the mirror and was startled when she saw the person inside. Her eyes slowly opened wide: "This...is this me!"

She even made several expressions, but they were all the same.

The eldest lady put the mirror on the table and held her face in her hands: "I'm too pretty, right? Even more beautiful than when I got married. I like myself so much!"

The eldest lady was only 16 years old when she gave birth to Huo Changhe, and she is still less than 40 years old now. She usually takes good care of herself, and with Yan Ruyu's makeup skills, she is indeed very beautiful.

"Ruyu, how did you do it? Teach me!"

"Don't worry, mother, this makeup is still a bit grand. When you come back, I will give you some everyday makeup, so you can wear it every day."

"Okay, okay, oh my," the eldest lady couldn't put it down, "I'm so pretty!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Rong and Song Yiyi: "It's your turn. Sit over here and let mother see how I transform."

Song Yiyi blushed and waved her hands: "I... can't do it, how can I dare to trouble the princess?"

"What's the point? They're all women, all for the sake of beauty. I'll transform you, and you can learn from it as you watch. Hurry!"

Mrs. Rong pushed her gently, and Song Yiyi sat over with a blushing face: "Then - thank you, Princess."

The eldest lady stared at it intently. When she saw the end, she was amazed and a little confused: "Huh? I have been watching all the time without blinking. Why...which step did I fail to follow?"

Song Yiyi looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but her eyes welled up. She had been married to her husband's family for many years and worked hard every day. She was scolded by her mother-in-law to the point where she had low self-esteem. She couldn't even look in the mirror a few times a year. She never knew that she was like this. nice.

She is no worse than others!

Yan Ruyu saw the light flashing in her eyes and knew that this was the right step.

Song Yiyi was only in her early twenties. She was in her prime years, but her life was wasted by Huo Baoer and her son. She was timid and had low self-esteem. Such an outstanding girl should shine.

"It's my turn!" Mrs. Rong couldn't hold it any longer, "Princess, please make me look better."

"no problem!"

Rong's facial features are three-dimensional, slightly deep, and very majestic. The three of them are the women Yan Ruyu has the most contact with on a daily basis.

Just as he was about to finish applying makeup, three little ones came and knocked on the door.

Yan Ruyu didn't look back: "Come in!"

Huo Changheng walked in the front: "Sister-in-law, we are playing with toys, and one of us doesn't know how to play."

"Wow!" Huo Qinxiang suddenly exclaimed, interrupted him, ran to Rong's side, and opened her mouth in an O shape, "Are you my mother? Oh my god, my mother has turned into a fairy. !”

Huo Changheng took a look and his eyes widened. The eldest lady cleared her throat at the side, and Huo Changheng blurted out: "Which fairy is this, fell into my mother's room? Are you from the Peach Fair?"

The eldest lady burst out laughing: "Baby monkey!"

Rui Geer ran over, hugged Yan Ruyu's legs, and looked up.

He has gained a little weight, his complexion has improved, his face is fair and moist, his big eyes are dark and sparkling, and he is very handsome.

"In a moment, Rui Ge'er will also transform into a beautiful little boy."

Rui Geer nodded repeatedly.

Yan Ruyu was also very happy and said to the doctor: "Mother, go and ask the female relatives among us who is willing to be transformed. Just come, today I will make everyone look beautiful and let them all follow you to the bombing site!"

The eldest lady was overjoyed and had long wanted to go out to show off. After hearing this, she immediately went out to show off.