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

Everyone seems to have forgotten that there is no quilt in the west wing room.

Yuan Yuan finally lowered her sense of presence and asked the eldest lady to let her go, but she didn't want to be tortured again just because she asked for a quilt.

Endure it, endure it, until midnight.

Yuan Yuan quietly walked out of the room and walked out of the yard holding her skirt.

There was silence all around, even the sound of the wind stopped.

Yuan Yuan followed the way he came and ran towards the back door of the inn.

In the shadows, Beibei whispered: "Brother Tuotuo, she's out!"

Quandao quickly asked: "Shall we chase him?"

Yin Ding peeled a few melon seeds: "Don't worry, let her run for a while first."

When Yuan Yuan arrived at the door of the inn, Yin Ding and the other three people followed him.

Yuan Yuan left the inn and ran away. She seemed to be quite familiar with this place. She ran to the intersection and got into a carriage.

Beibei stared: "Brother Tuotuo, how are we going to chase him?"

Yin Ding said calmly: "It's okay. I'll go after him. You go back and report first. I'll be back later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ding tapped his toes, his fat body seemed extremely light, and his speed suddenly increased several times, looking like a ghost in the night, and he quickly caught up with the carriage.

Beibei exclaimed: "Brother Tuotuo is still awesome!"

Quandao nodded: "That's right, we can do this anytime."

"That's right, that's right. It doesn't matter if you can't beat him or you can outrun him."

Yin Ding followed the carriage effortlessly, and he also thought that it was already curfew time, and the carriage didn't seem to care, nor did it deliberately take a small road to avoid the patrolling city guards.

Is it...

Sure enough, they didn't go far when they met a group. The sergeant at the head shouted: "Who are you! It's already curfew, don't you know the rules?"

The coachman didn't answer, and there was no reaction from the carriage. When he got closer, the coachman seemed to shake something, and the city guards immediately retreated.

Yin Ding was suspicious and pursued him closely.

The carriage finally stopped. This was where the dignitaries of Huizhou were, including the governor's office and the city protector's office.

Yin Ding watched in the dark. The carriage stopped at the door. The coachman asked to open the door and drove the carriage directly in. Yuan Yuan did not get out of the carriage at all.

The carriage drove into the mansion and after walking for a while, the driver stopped and waited for Yuan Yuan to get off.

Yuan Yuan got off the car, and the coachman whispered: "Go to the water pavilion."

The pavilion of the waterside pavilion is over the garden. Yuan Yuan is familiar with the road and does not forget to adjust her clothes while walking.

The long pavilion of the waterside pavilion is close to the water, and the water surface is flashing. There is an exquisite small table in the pavilion. A person is sitting in front of the table, and his figure is reflected in the moonlight and water. It is so beautiful.

Yuan Yuan's mind wandered slightly, he held the hairpin on his head and walked away.

Yin Ding found a big tree with a good view, sat at the end of the tree, holding a handful of melon seeds. Myna stood on the branch in front of him, his little eyes rolling.

One person and one bird get into position and wait to see the gossip.

Yuan Yuan walked into the pavilion, staring at the shadow with eyes that were so gentle that they were almost dripping with water.

When she came close, she stopped. She was filled with happiness and said softly: "Yuan'er pays homage to the young master."

The figure turned around, smiled slightly, and said in a voice as clear and pleasant as the wind: "Yuan'er is here, sit down."

Yuan Yuan sat down next to him with affection in her eyes and shyness on her face.

Yin Ding's eyes widened and he murmured in a low voice: "Why is it him? Oh yo yo, I really didn't expect it!"

Myna watched with wide eyes and said nothing.

Song Qingyi poured a glass of wine for Yuan Yuan: "It's just warmed, just right. This is your favorite drink, try it."

Yuan Yuan lowered his eyes: "Master Xie still remembers my family's preferences."

"What are you talking about? You are the person I value most. Of course I will take your favorites into consideration." Song Qingyi gave her another chopstick dish, "Eat it."

Yuan Yuan was really hungry. She had done a lot of work all day, and she had already put her first thought into the last.

But when facing Song Qingyi, he still had to do his best to be gentle and dignified.

Eating in small bites, Song Qingyi smiled lightly and poured wine for her dish.

"I heard about it," Song Qingyi praised, "You did a good job."

"Yuan'er should do his best to work for the young master," Yuan Yuan'er said sincerely, "Neither of them are good people, just a little provocation."

Song Qingyi nodded and poured her another glass of wine: "I have trained you for many years and you are also someone I trust."

Changing the conversation, Song Qingyi asked: "Where did you go after the incident?"

Yuan Yuan did not hide anything: "Young Master didn't know something. I don't know who hit me, and I fell unconscious. When I woke up, I was rescued by a couple in a mass grave."

Yuan Yuan gritted his teeth: "I saw that they were good-looking and well-dressed, so I wanted to follow them to see where they were from and whether they could be of help to the young master.

I thought, even if I am not an official, I must at least be a wealthy merchant. After I gain trust, I will inform the young master and then rob and kill them to seize their wealth. Unexpectedly..."

"He's actually an exile! The exile is still living in an inn, and he's pretending to call me around, Master," Yuan Yuan's tone was full of grievance, and she stretched out her hand, revealing the tiny cracks on it.

"This is only for one day. If we do it again, Yuan'er might be shaped into something like that by them."

Song Qingyi held her finger, looked at the small mouth on it, and said lightly: "Yuan'er has suffered."

"It's not hard to be a slave to the young master's family." Yuan Yuan looked away shyly.

Yin Ding ate the melon seeds for a moment, having a bad feeling.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Song Qingyi tightened his grip and the tenderness in his voice faded: "You are right, that couple is indeed of good status."

"They are both officials and merchants, and of course they are also exiles. They are the King and Princess of Zhennan."

Yuan Yuan's eyes suddenly widened and his face turned pale. The smile on Song Qingyi's face deepened, but coldness slowly burst out: "So, Yuan'er, I have told you a long time ago that you are very smart, but I don't like to act smart, but You can never change it.”

Yuan Yuan stood up immediately, holding back the pain in his hands: "Sir, Yuan'er realizes his mistake!"

"It's different this time, Yuan'er. It's useless to admit your mistakes. They have already seen you. To ensure safety, you can only go on the road with peace of mind." Song Qingyi stroked her face with his other hand, "Don't worry, I will bury you." In this water, I will come to see you often."

Yuan Yuan opened her eyes wide in horror and wanted to retreat, but her hand was firmly grasped by Song Qingyi, and her fingertips ached.

However, that pain was no longer as painful as her heart.

She wanted to say something, but she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The vision became increasingly blurry, and the last image was still of Song Qingyi smiling.

Then there was a "plop", and the body was wrapped in cold water. The blood in the mouth and nose mixed with the water and disappeared in an instant.

……

Yan Ruyu didn't sleep at all, she was aware of everything outside.

As soon as Yuan Yuan left, she held up the lamp and looked at the map of Huizhou with Huo Changhe.

While discussing the next plan, Yintuo's cry came from outside!