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

Yan Ruyu also fought with the army. Although it was different from ancient wars, it was still the same.

Therefore, she knew the weight of Huo Changhe's words.

"Your Majesty, these words sound like a compliment."

Huo Changhe snorted: "It does look a bit like this. This Li Jingyao is only a bandit, not a soldier. It's a pity."

"Everyone has his own ambitions. If you can be a gangster who doesn't cause trouble, maybe it's a good thing."

"At least it's better than having the power to harvest other people's lives at will."

Huo Changhe held her fingertips hand slightly and said, "What about me?"

"Your Majesty is not a soldier, let alone a bandit, so there is no need to compare them to each other," Yan Ruyu said with a smile, "Your Majesty is a hero."

Huo Changhe's brows relaxed and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

I heard Yan Ruyu say again: "Your Majesty is the Golden Armored God of War."

Myna flew in circles: "God of War, God of War..."

"Shut up!" Huo Changhe shouted.

Myna flapped its wings and was silent for a moment.

Huo Changhe was a little surprised to see it being so obedient this time.

Sure enough, it flew up to a high branch and said in a sharp voice: "Shichiro, you have to work hard!"

Huo Changhe: "..."

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two of them stood in front of the door for nearly two quarters of an hour, wondering what was going on inside.

Huo Changhe was a little impatient.

"Is it cold?"

"It's okay, it's not cold," Yan Ruyu glanced at the courtyard, "How about we go in and take a look?"

Huo Changhe looked around and hugged her: "Let's go!"

The two of them crossed the courtyard wall and did not go through the main entrance.

It's not very polite to come in without being invited.

Eavesdropping is different. It's just eavesdropping anyway. It doesn't matter how you eavesdrop.

When I reached the back window, I listened to Li Jingyao's earnest words.

"Just take a look and make sure this is the last time, okay?"

"I've seen it so many times. It's useless. I can live for so long. I have already made money." The man's breath was weak and his voice was a little hoarse. "You don't have to spend more on me. It's okay to use any strange medicine on me." waste."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Jingyao's voice was filled with anger, "What does money mean? It's worth how much money I can save you! Okay, don't talk about this, I have invited people here, you must at least let them take a look."

"dont see."

"you!"

Yan Ruyu wanted to continue listening, but suddenly she felt Huo Changhe stiffen.

She tilted her head to look at him with questioning eyes.

Huo Changhe's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise, which then turned into unbelievable joy.

Yan Ruyu's heart skipped a beat, and she vaguely guessed something.

She whispered in Huo Changhe's ear: "Let's go down and have a look."

Huo Changhe had this intention and took her to the front yard.

Yan Ruyu raised her voice and said: "Master Dazhai, it is not a good habit to hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!"

The two of them walked up the steps while talking, and Li Jingyao also came out to greet them.

"I'm sorry to keep you two waiting. My friend has been diagnosed and treated several times. He has become extremely discouraged and does not want to be treated again."

"Let me see, maybe I have a way. I can not only cure the physical illness, but also the mental illness."

Li Jingyao hesitated for a moment, then turned sideways and said, "You two, please."

The two of them entered the house, which was filled with the smell of medicine. The outer room was brightly lit, but the inside was a little dark.

Huo Changhe's heart seemed to be pressed hard by a huge boulder, and he found it difficult to even breathe.

The bed curtain was half-way up, covering the face of the person on the bed from his angle. He paused slightly, not daring to step forward.

Yan Ruyu gently held his hand, and the warmth of her soft fingertips smoothed away his tension.

Stepping forward slowly, Huo Changhe saw a haggard and pale face.

His long hair was spread out, making his face look even paler and thinner, with sunken cheeks, dark eyes without any sparkle, and lips that were blue and white without any blood.

He was sunk in the quilt, with his arms outside, his long sleeves covering his hands, leaving only half of his fingers exposed.

The fingers were thin, and the fingertips were pale, lying quietly, as if lifeless.

Huo Changhe tightened his fingers, and Yan Ruyu felt it, knowing that they had guessed correctly.

Wen Zhiyan was obviously not interested in treatment and did not look at them at all.

Li Jingyao said: "Girl, please be more careful."

"Okay," Yan Ruyu looked at the person on the bed, "If the leader of the village had already said that your friend was Mr. Wen, who was in the theater at the time, we would have followed you."

Li Jingyao's surprise quickly turned to suspicion and alert: "Do you know him?"

"If you didn't know it, how would you know about the Red Xiao Sword?" Huo Changhe asked.

Hearing his voice, Wen Zhiyan, who was silent, suddenly raised his head and stared at Huo Changhe closely.

Huo Changhe stood in the light, took the handkerchief from Yan Ruyu, and gently wiped his face to look simple.

Wen Zhiyan's dark eyes were like rekindled sparks, lighting up little by little, clearly reflecting Huo Changhe's true appearance.

He struggled to sit up, his green-white lips trembled, and tears flowed before he could speak. Big tears rolled silently from his eyes, broke on his chin, and broke into people's hearts.

Huo Changhe gritted his teeth, frowned slightly, and stepped forward to hold his raised hand.

"Zhiyan, it's my fault that the king has caused trouble for you."

"sorry."

A few words made Wen Zhiyan's tears surge even more.

Li Jingyao's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he became aware.

No wonder he has such magnanimity, no wonder he has such skills, no wonder he is bound to win after seeing Chi Xiao.

It turned out to be the case.

Yan Ruyu gently pressed Huo Changhe's arm: "Your Majesty, let me take a look at the young general. He is in very poor health and cannot wait. After he is cured, there will be plenty of time to reminisce about the past and revenge."

She spoke calmly, but it was as if there was hidden thunder.

The three men turned to look at her at the same time.

Huo Changhe reintroduced them both: "This is my king's concubine."

Li Jingyao was slightly surprised, cupped his hands and said: "I have met the princess, and I have been disrespectful in many ways before. Please forgive me, princess."

"It doesn't matter," Yan Ruyu nodded, "I should thank you for saving the young general and relieving the prince from anxiety."

"Ever since I learned that something happened to the Wen family, the prince has not had a peaceful night. The first task of the secret guards around him is to find the whereabouts of the young general. It turns out that he was rescued by the leader of the village. No wonder the news is kept so tight."

Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand: "Major General, let me feel your pulse."

Wen Zhiyan was still a little worried, so Li Jingyao urged: "The prince and princess are here, there is hope for revenge, you have to get well as soon as possible! Why are you hesitating?"

"The princess has a noble status, how dare I..."

"The prince and I are both in exile now. We don't have any valuable status. Young general, people who are fighting on the battlefield, don't worry about these, let alone the worries of men and women. I am a doctor and you are a patient, that's all."

Wen Zhiyan's face turned slightly red, and he slightly clenched his hand into a fist and raised it.

As soon as Yan Ruyu felt his pulse, her heart sank slightly.

The three of them were all staring at her face, but she remained calm, took her pulse and said, "Let me see where the trauma is."

Wen Zhiyan was inconvenienced and lacked strength, so Li Jingyao quickly stepped forward and lifted the quilt off him.

Huo Changhe clenched his hands tightly, and Yan Ruyu's eyes narrowed slightly.