On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal
Chapter 372 Life and Death
Yan Ruyu felt a little sleepy.
When I felt tired in the past, I would feel full of energy every time I went to a space. I had never been as sleepy as this time.
Many signs made Yan Ruyu feel that something was not right.
She quickly decided to get out first - but it was too late.
The fog was so thick that she couldn't see anything clearly, and the fog seemed to enter her mind and consciousness, making her more and more sleepy.
Yan Ruyu pinched herself several times, but she was barely conscious and quickly became sleepy.
Oops, Yan Ruyu had a premonition that she would encounter the biggest crisis since time travel.
……
Song House.
Second Master Song looked at the small box on the table, pursed his lips hard, curiosity and greed flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't dare to move rashly, and when he looked at the man who brought the box back, he was filled with fear.
"My eldest brother...is he really dead?"
Mr. Mo took a sip of tea and said, "It's absolutely true. My people shot him dead with my own hands. There's no mistake."
"If you don't believe it, you can go collect his body."
Second Master Song refused: "I won't go! He has thought about killing me. If it weren't for your clever plan, I would really be dead!"
Mr. Mo smiled and said noncommittally: "That is a meeting gift I gave to the second master to show my sincerity. You are the old master's biological son and his legitimate son. You should be in charge of the Song family's business."
Second Master Song's brows were filled with a smile: "My eldest brother has always relied on his status as the eldest son to control many of the family's businesses. My few shops are not very profitable at all. Once he dies, those in his hands will naturally belong to me. "
"As soon as my father recovers, let him announce me as the next head of the family, and everything will fall into place."
Second Master Song glanced at the box: "If you hold these in your hands again, it won't be long before even the lord of Huizhou and the governor will have to listen to me!"
A coldness flashed in Mr. Mo's dark eyes: "Mrs. Song is still awake, doesn't it happen that the second master takes over as the head of the family? It's even more logical."
Second Master Song was stunned.
Mr. Mo drank tea and said nothing more, watching the light in Mr. Song's eyes growing stronger.
Second Master Song's breathing was short: The boss is dead. If the old father never wakes up, he will be the only one left in the Song family. If he doesn't take over, who will take over? There is a difference between being one's own boss and being appointed by others.
"Thank you sir for helping me!" Mr. Song stood up and saluted.
Mr. Mo smiled lightly: "Second Master, you don't have to be polite. As long as we do as we agreed, everything will be easy."
Second Master Song immediately expressed his position: "Sir, don't worry, as long as I take the position of the head of the family, I can use the Song family's business routes as I please!"
"Not only the existing trade routes, Second Master Song also wants to inquire about the trade routes of Qian's shop. If they have them, the Song family will have them. If they don't have them, the Song family will also want to go."
Mr. Mo took out a map: "The business routes of Qian's shop, plus those marked on the map."
Second Master Song took the map and glanced at it briefly, but didn't think it was anything difficult.
"Okay, just Mr. Yi."
Mr. Mo pushed the small box over: "I will leave this to the second master for safekeeping. I wish the second master good fortune."
Second Master Song was overjoyed and couldn't stop the smile on his face: "Thank you, Mr."
Mr. Mo stood up to say goodbye, put on his cape and hat, and quickly disappeared into the night.
Second Master Song didn't know where this person came from or where he disappeared every time. He only knew that that day at Goulanshe, he brought a person who looked exactly like himself, replaced him, and hid him in the next room.
He saw the whole incident. When the steel knife struck the man, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
If Mr. Mo hadn't replaced him, he would have died.
He never imagined that the person who wanted to kill him would be his good brother.
What happened next was a matter of course. After seeing Mr. Mo's ability and his life-saving grace, he naturally agreed to anything.
Now, being able to sit on the position of the head of the family again, it seems that the original choice was indeed the right one!
He excitedly opened the box and looked through the contents. He couldn't help but be stunned!
Mr. Mo left the Song Mansion, and his subordinates followed him silently. He did not look back, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Keep an eye on the Song family, and get rid of him when he builds the trade route."
"Yes!"
"You don't have to do it yourself. As long as you spread the news that everything in his hand has become a blank piece of paper and no longer poses any threat, many people will rush to take action."
"My subordinate understands."
"Where are the people who made the poison? Have they left Huizhou?"
"I have left overnight, and all the antidotes have been destroyed, ensuring that there is no cure for King Zhennan's poison."
Mr. Mo touched his hanging arm, his eyes were as cold as snakes, and he stared angrily at the dark sky.
The sky has eyes, let the King of Zhennan taste the disobedience of a certain part of his body!
……
Yan Ruyu fell asleep in the heavy fog, and heard someone singing again in the distance. The singing was eloquent, powerful, and clearer than last time. It seemed as if she had passed through the rolling mortal world and historical time and space.
Fragments of light and shadow appeared in her mind. There were many people, as if two armies were facing each other. The sound of war drums was loud, and there was one tall and tall man.
She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but she never saw it. The singing started again and the light and shadow gradually blurred.
She was about to write down a few lyrics when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
"Ruyu, Ruyu!"
Yan Ruyu had a splitting headache, and the singing and images just now seemed to be pulled away from her.
"Jade!"
Yan Ruyu waited for a while before slowly recovering, her forehead covered with cold sweat.
"What are you doing?" Yan Ruyu asked with her eyes closed.
"Are you okay? That's great!" The abbot was delighted, "But it scared me to death. Just now, Old Cao Tou screamed to call us, and they all thought you and the prince had fallen together. I knew it wouldn't be that easy for you. Even if I die, I still believe in you the most!"
"Thank you," Yan Ruyu smiled angrily, "I'm not dead, I'm fine."
"Yin Tuo Tuo asked me to recite sutras for you two, but I am worried to death," the abbot sighed, "There is really no way, so I wanted to enter the space to call you."
"What's going on with you? This prince is poisoned and you are the same. It's really scary. Do you have any way to cure him?"
Yan Ruyu stroked her forehead and slowly opened her eyes: "I'm trying to figure out a way to see if I can make an antidote from the poisonous blood. I don't know if it's fatal, but I'm afraid of his eyes..."
When she opened her eyes, Yan Ruyu's fog had completely receded, leaving not a trace behind.
Not only that, the air is fresher, as if it has been washed.
A quick look at the treatment bays and other healing features revealed nothing had changed and no upgrades in sight.
What type of situation is this?
Yan Ruyu couldn't understand it.
But now is not the time to study these things. The most important thing is to cure Huo Changhe first.
"He won't be blind in the future, will he?" the abbot asked in a low voice.
Yan Ruyu was slightly irritated: "Don't open the pot and pick up the pot! I'll go out first to save them from thinking."
Before the abbot could answer, Yan Ruyu exited the space. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw several people surrounding the bed, looking at her and Huo Changhe anxiously.
Yan Ruyu didn't know that as soon as she quit, the abbot's side changed.
When I felt tired in the past, I would feel full of energy every time I went to a space. I had never been as sleepy as this time.
Many signs made Yan Ruyu feel that something was not right.
She quickly decided to get out first - but it was too late.
The fog was so thick that she couldn't see anything clearly, and the fog seemed to enter her mind and consciousness, making her more and more sleepy.
Yan Ruyu pinched herself several times, but she was barely conscious and quickly became sleepy.
Oops, Yan Ruyu had a premonition that she would encounter the biggest crisis since time travel.
……
Song House.
Second Master Song looked at the small box on the table, pursed his lips hard, curiosity and greed flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't dare to move rashly, and when he looked at the man who brought the box back, he was filled with fear.
"My eldest brother...is he really dead?"
Mr. Mo took a sip of tea and said, "It's absolutely true. My people shot him dead with my own hands. There's no mistake."
"If you don't believe it, you can go collect his body."
Second Master Song refused: "I won't go! He has thought about killing me. If it weren't for your clever plan, I would really be dead!"
Mr. Mo smiled and said noncommittally: "That is a meeting gift I gave to the second master to show my sincerity. You are the old master's biological son and his legitimate son. You should be in charge of the Song family's business."
Second Master Song's brows were filled with a smile: "My eldest brother has always relied on his status as the eldest son to control many of the family's businesses. My few shops are not very profitable at all. Once he dies, those in his hands will naturally belong to me. "
"As soon as my father recovers, let him announce me as the next head of the family, and everything will fall into place."
Second Master Song glanced at the box: "If you hold these in your hands again, it won't be long before even the lord of Huizhou and the governor will have to listen to me!"
A coldness flashed in Mr. Mo's dark eyes: "Mrs. Song is still awake, doesn't it happen that the second master takes over as the head of the family? It's even more logical."
Second Master Song was stunned.
Mr. Mo drank tea and said nothing more, watching the light in Mr. Song's eyes growing stronger.
Second Master Song's breathing was short: The boss is dead. If the old father never wakes up, he will be the only one left in the Song family. If he doesn't take over, who will take over? There is a difference between being one's own boss and being appointed by others.
"Thank you sir for helping me!" Mr. Song stood up and saluted.
Mr. Mo smiled lightly: "Second Master, you don't have to be polite. As long as we do as we agreed, everything will be easy."
Second Master Song immediately expressed his position: "Sir, don't worry, as long as I take the position of the head of the family, I can use the Song family's business routes as I please!"
"Not only the existing trade routes, Second Master Song also wants to inquire about the trade routes of Qian's shop. If they have them, the Song family will have them. If they don't have them, the Song family will also want to go."
Mr. Mo took out a map: "The business routes of Qian's shop, plus those marked on the map."
Second Master Song took the map and glanced at it briefly, but didn't think it was anything difficult.
"Okay, just Mr. Yi."
Mr. Mo pushed the small box over: "I will leave this to the second master for safekeeping. I wish the second master good fortune."
Second Master Song was overjoyed and couldn't stop the smile on his face: "Thank you, Mr."
Mr. Mo stood up to say goodbye, put on his cape and hat, and quickly disappeared into the night.
Second Master Song didn't know where this person came from or where he disappeared every time. He only knew that that day at Goulanshe, he brought a person who looked exactly like himself, replaced him, and hid him in the next room.
He saw the whole incident. When the steel knife struck the man, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
If Mr. Mo hadn't replaced him, he would have died.
He never imagined that the person who wanted to kill him would be his good brother.
What happened next was a matter of course. After seeing Mr. Mo's ability and his life-saving grace, he naturally agreed to anything.
Now, being able to sit on the position of the head of the family again, it seems that the original choice was indeed the right one!
He excitedly opened the box and looked through the contents. He couldn't help but be stunned!
Mr. Mo left the Song Mansion, and his subordinates followed him silently. He did not look back, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Keep an eye on the Song family, and get rid of him when he builds the trade route."
"Yes!"
"You don't have to do it yourself. As long as you spread the news that everything in his hand has become a blank piece of paper and no longer poses any threat, many people will rush to take action."
"My subordinate understands."
"Where are the people who made the poison? Have they left Huizhou?"
"I have left overnight, and all the antidotes have been destroyed, ensuring that there is no cure for King Zhennan's poison."
Mr. Mo touched his hanging arm, his eyes were as cold as snakes, and he stared angrily at the dark sky.
The sky has eyes, let the King of Zhennan taste the disobedience of a certain part of his body!
……
Yan Ruyu fell asleep in the heavy fog, and heard someone singing again in the distance. The singing was eloquent, powerful, and clearer than last time. It seemed as if she had passed through the rolling mortal world and historical time and space.
Fragments of light and shadow appeared in her mind. There were many people, as if two armies were facing each other. The sound of war drums was loud, and there was one tall and tall man.
She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but she never saw it. The singing started again and the light and shadow gradually blurred.
She was about to write down a few lyrics when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
"Ruyu, Ruyu!"
Yan Ruyu had a splitting headache, and the singing and images just now seemed to be pulled away from her.
"Jade!"
Yan Ruyu waited for a while before slowly recovering, her forehead covered with cold sweat.
"What are you doing?" Yan Ruyu asked with her eyes closed.
"Are you okay? That's great!" The abbot was delighted, "But it scared me to death. Just now, Old Cao Tou screamed to call us, and they all thought you and the prince had fallen together. I knew it wouldn't be that easy for you. Even if I die, I still believe in you the most!"
"Thank you," Yan Ruyu smiled angrily, "I'm not dead, I'm fine."
"Yin Tuo Tuo asked me to recite sutras for you two, but I am worried to death," the abbot sighed, "There is really no way, so I wanted to enter the space to call you."
"What's going on with you? This prince is poisoned and you are the same. It's really scary. Do you have any way to cure him?"
Yan Ruyu stroked her forehead and slowly opened her eyes: "I'm trying to figure out a way to see if I can make an antidote from the poisonous blood. I don't know if it's fatal, but I'm afraid of his eyes..."
When she opened her eyes, Yan Ruyu's fog had completely receded, leaving not a trace behind.
Not only that, the air is fresher, as if it has been washed.
A quick look at the treatment bays and other healing features revealed nothing had changed and no upgrades in sight.
What type of situation is this?
Yan Ruyu couldn't understand it.
But now is not the time to study these things. The most important thing is to cure Huo Changhe first.
"He won't be blind in the future, will he?" the abbot asked in a low voice.
Yan Ruyu was slightly irritated: "Don't open the pot and pick up the pot! I'll go out first to save them from thinking."
Before the abbot could answer, Yan Ruyu exited the space. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw several people surrounding the bed, looking at her and Huo Changhe anxiously.
Yan Ruyu didn't know that as soon as she quit, the abbot's side changed.
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