A figure squeezed in through the crack in the door, wearing a hooded cloak, his head and face covered tightly, and walked quickly into the garden.

We were familiar with the road and it was smooth all the way. We stopped at the waterside and looked around to see if there was no one around. We stepped onto the pavilion, groped on the ground and pressed down on one of the boards.

There was a slight "pop" sound, the board tilted up, and there was a ring on the back.

There is an iron chain tied to the ring. When you pull it, the small wooden box tied to the other end of the iron chain slowly emerges from the water.

The wooden box is wrapped with an oil seal and painted with waterproof paint to provide multiple protections to ensure no water seepage.

The wooden box was quite heavy, and it was even heavier when it came out of the water. The man gritted his teeth to hold on, and finally lifted it up, then fell to the side and gasped.

But he didn't dare to stay too long, so he took a moment to slow down and quickly walked away with the box in his arms.

As soon as he landed, more than a dozen people suddenly poured out from behind the trees and rocks on both sides and surrounded him.

Someone walked slowly towards the firelight.

"Uncle Song, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came here. What are you doing?"

Uncle Song took a closer look and saw that the two people coming were a man and a woman.

Outstanding appearance and peerless elegance.

His heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely guessed who it was.

He pretended not to know, took off his cloak and hat, and said calmly: "Qingyi and I are from the same family. According to our seniority, he should call me uncle. What's wrong with me coming to his place?"

"You, on the other hand, look very strange. Why did you bring so many people here? Where is Qingyi? I want to see him!"

Yan Ruyu said calmly: "He can't see you."

Uncle Song suddenly changed his face: "Did you harm him? Okay, you really have no good intentions!"

"We have good intentions, so you don't need to worry about it. But what are you holding? Uncle Song, you don't say secret things in front of people," Huo Changhe waved his hand, "Hand it over!"

Uncle Song hugged the box tightly. If he handed it over and news of this matter leaked out, how would the Song family stand on its own?

Don't say it's impossible to do business, it's difficult to survive!

With these things in hand, people who have the handle to hold them in his hands can still be wary of the Song family. Once he hands them over and knows that the things have been in his hands, he will be eaten alive by those people.

"I don't know who you are, so I can't hand it over," Uncle Song gritted his teeth, "If you want to take it, let Qing Yi do it!"

"Uncle Song, how do we know that this box is hidden here? Of course, Song Qingyi said it himself. The reason why we didn't take it out was to see who would come to get it. This is bait, Uncle Song, caught it It’s a fish.”

Uncle Song's face turned pale and his eyes turned red: "There is no reason to hand over the Song family's things. If it is a robbery, it is best to think carefully. Our Song family is not an unknown person in Huizhou. I had already made arrangements when I came. If anyone dares to harm me, then..."

He said, suddenly rushing forward.

Huo Changhe protected Yan Ruyu behind him. As soon as his sword was unsheathed, a sharp sound of wind came from the darkness.

Yan Ruyu hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

The tip of the arrow was pointing not at Huo Changhe, but at Uncle Song.

The arrow hit him in the back of the heart. The arrow was extremely powerful and penetrated his body. The tip of the arrow came out from the front, and blood spurted out instantly.

He was running towards Huo Changhe, and the distance was less than one meter away. Blood spattered away. Huo Changhe subconsciously blocked it, but some still fell on the back of his hand and forehead, and two drops splashed into his eyes.

Yan Ruyu was protected by him, but she could still feel something different when the blood splashed over her.

My heart sank: Oh no!

As expected, I heard Huo Changhe groan.

"My lord?"

"It's okay," Huo Changhe replied in a deep voice, but his tight body could not fool Yan Ruyu.

She hurriedly hugged Huo Changhe and saw that Huo Changhe's forehead was red, his eyes were closed tightly, and the back of his hand where the blood was spattered was also red.

"My lord!"

Huo Changhe smiled lightly, still closing his eyes: "Don't... worry."

At the same time, a flying bird flew from the treetops, grabbed the box in Uncle Song's arms with a bang, and snatched it away.

Yan Ruyu clearly saw the flash of a mask on the face of the shadow on the treetop.

mask man!

It's Mr. Mo's!

The others wanted to chase, but were stopped by Yan Ruyu. Yin Ding ran from a distance, and they were also startled: "Your Majesty, what's wrong, Your Majesty!"

"I'm injured, Yin Ding, hurry up, arrange a carriage and take the prince back!" Yan Ruyu said loudly.

Yin Ding ran away. A secret guard came over to find Uncle Song's body. Yan Ruyu hurriedly said: "Don't move, his blood is poisonous."

The carriage was quickly prepared, and Yan Ruyu took Huo Changhe into the carriage. He had already lost consciousness.

Yin Ding drove the carriage like flying, and according to Yan Ruyu's instructions, he did not return to the inn, but went to where the secret guards were.

It's secret and safe here, and Military Doctor Cao is also here.

They were all still asleep. When they heard that Huo Changhe was injured, they were all shocked and hurriedly gathered around him.

Yan Ruyu ordered: "Except for Military Doctor Cao, everyone is waiting outside!"

"Silver ingot, don't tell the lady."

"……Yes."

After the room was closed, Dr. Cao checked Huo Changhe's pulse, his expression extremely ugly.

"This... this poison is so powerful, the prince is seriously injured!"

"I know, that's why I asked you to help."

Military Doctor Cao pursed his lips tightly and looked at the back of his hands and forehead: "A dagger should be used to cut out the flesh and blood in places like this, but these eyes..."

Yan Ruyu took out a few red fruits: "Is this useful? You can use it in any way. There is no need to save, just use it."

Military Doctor Cao's eyes lit up: "I'll give it a try."

"And here," Yan Ruyu gave him a small bottle, "Put some poisonous blood in it. The body is still there, and I didn't let anyone else touch it."

"Okay, I'll go and use blood to develop an antidote. It should be faster."

Yan Ruyu nodded: "After you get it, give me some."

"it is good."

Military Doctor Cao hurriedly went to work, and Yan Ruyu took out the antidote serum and the like and gave them to Huo Changhe one by one.

Feeling his pulse, although the poison was powerful, it would not kill him immediately. The only thing that worried her was his eyes...

Holding Huo Changhe's hand, Yan Ruyu felt mixed feelings in her heart and her eye circles were a little wet.

If Huo Changhe hadn't protected her, she would be the one injured now.

She would rather be herself, at least she could go into the space to heal.

But now it was Huo Changhe, what should she do?

Looking down at the two people's clasped hands, and remembering the dream Huo Changhe once talked about, an idea suddenly came to Yan Ruyu's mind.

She didn't even bother to take off her shoes. She lay down next to Huo Changhe and said softly: "Your Highness, please, you must dream!"

Then, her consciousness entered the space and she waited patiently.

While waiting, mist suddenly appeared in the space, and more and more wisps of fog gathered, like a surging wave. Yan Ruyu couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

What does it mean?

There was fog in the past, but it was not as turbulent as this time. After the fog passed in the past, the space would change. This time...

Yan Ruyu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

This time, it seems not so simple.

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