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

Huo Changxian felt that his mother was a little unconfident due to the stimulation in recent days.

But he is confident now.

"Mother, you are worrying too much. How can Governor Sun be worthy of the honor of Yongchang?" Huo Changxian said in a sarcastic tone, "When has he had any honor in front of you in these years?"

"This is a prophecy given by the shaman to his son. If it doesn't refer to you, then why tell it to your son?"

The Lord of Yongchang County thought about it and it was right.

Huo Changxian added: "Besides, mother, the shaman is talking about the Lord of Yongchang, not Lincheng. The most noble person in Yongchang is not you or who else?"

The Lord of Yongchang County nodded: "That's true."

Huo Changxian picked up the ginseng soup on the table: "Mother, don't worry, my son will accompany you and everything will be arranged."

Yongchang County took the initiative to make a meal, lowered his eyes and drank the ginseng soup and said: "You don't have to accompany me, I can go by myself."

"How can that be done? Qingyin Temple has been in ruins for a long time, and the road is not easy to walk. It would be safer for my son to accompany you."

"I said no."

The Lord of Yongchang County put the spoon in his hand and collided with the bowl, making a crisp sound.

Huo Changxian was stunned.

The Lord of Yongchang County softened his expression: "What I mean is that you still keep an eye on things in the city. You still need to ask more about Mr. Jia, and the little maid, and take her down as soon as possible."

"I will bring enough people here, don't worry."

Seeing her determination, Huo Changxian had no choice but to say no more: "Yes."

"Okay, I'm tired, go and do your work!"

The Lord of Yongchang County put down the soup bowl, Huo Changxian stood up and said: "Then mother, have a good rest, son, please leave."

He turned around and exited. The Lord of Yongchang County looked around. The rooms here were smaller than before, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After exhaling heavily, the mother-in-law stepped forward to massage her head: "Why should the county master be angry with the eldest son?"

"I don't want to either, but look at how indecisive he is, how does he look like he's going to make a big deal? It's really useless."

The Lord of Yongchang County could not hide his disgust in his tone.

The mother-in-law didn't look surprised, and whispered: "Didn't you choose him just because he can't achieve anything big?"

The Lord of Yongchang County closed his eyes and said no more.

The room fell into an eerie silence, as if it was that heavy rainy night many years ago again.

The Lord of Yongchang County slowly opened his eyes: "You said the shaman predicted that if I go to Qingyin Temple, what will happen?"

"I don't dare to make random guesses." The old lady didn't dare to talk more, her head lowered. "I will arrange the manpower to ensure that the news will not be leaked."

"Well, let's do it." The Lord of Yongchang County waved his hand.

Huo Changxian exited the courtyard and looked up to the horizon, feeling depressed.

When his mother said she wouldn't let him go, she couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes.

disgust.

He was sure he was right.

But why?

Ever since he could remember, every step he took had been in accordance with his mother's arrangements and instructions, keeping his identity and mission in mind, never once...

No, just that one time, he fell in love with a woman.

For that woman, I disobeyed my mother for the first time and secretly placed her there. I was really sincere at that time.

But who would have thought that being sincere would lead to what in the end? It became a joke that the woman turned out to be an assassin.

He gave her his heart, but she wanted to take his life away too.

Since then, he has listened to his mother more.

But why does his mother hate him?

Especially in the past six months, his feelings have become stronger and stronger. He thought it was an illusion, but as time passed, he could no longer convince himself.

Huo Changxian stood there for a long time and heard footsteps behind him. He didn't look back and listened to the footsteps approaching.

"Who's there?"

Huo Changxian didn't respond. The old woman came closer with a lantern. Seeing clearly that it was him, she quickly saluted: "My lord, didn't I know it was you?"

Huo Changxian turned around: "Mommy, I have something to tell you."

"Master, if you need anything, just give me your instructions."

"Go to my study and talk."

"This……"

"What? No?"

"The old slave complies."

Entering the study, Huo Changxian stood in front of the sword shelf. Strangely enough, the thief had stolen many valuable items from his study, but he had not taken away the sword inlaid with gems.

His back was turned to his mother-in-law, and his figure was shrouded in light and shadow. There was only one lamp lit in the room, making it a little dark.

A bad premonition slowly arose in the mother-in-law's heart.

"My eldest son, I wonder what you want to ask this old slave to do? If it's not urgent, I still have to do errands for the county boss..."

"Why are you so anxious, mama?" Huo Changxian's voice overflowed from his throat, "Or do you think you only regard your mother as your lord, and you don't have to listen to what I say?"

"What are you talking about, eldest son? How dare this old slave?"

"I feel like my mother has other emotions towards me and is a little dissatisfied. I don't know why?"

The mother-in-law lowered her head and said: "Young Master is too worried. The county master really loves you, how can he be dissatisfied?"

Huo Changxian held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly drew out the sword. The light was cold and murderous.

"is it?"

……

"Why do you sound like you're making it up to me?" Yin Ding frowned and looked at Yin Shan.

Yinshan was only wearing underpants, with a few pieces of ice on his body, and he was shivering from the cold.

"I'm telling the truth, it's true!"

Yinshan quickly promised: "If I lie, I won't be able to drink a sip... no, a drop of wine for the rest of my life, okay!"

Yin Ding added another piece of ice to him: "You have to drink first before talking."

Yin Ding thought for a moment: "Anyway, it doesn't sound true to me. Think again."

Put another piece of ice.

Yinshan is about to cry.

Yin Ding turned around and entered the house. He was calm and composed before entering. As soon as he entered, his expression suddenly changed. He closed the door and whistled to the bee, "Go and watch him. I'll write a letter to the master."

Yin Ding hurriedly wrote three letters to the flying pigeons. On the surface, they were simple reports of safety, but the real information was hidden, and all three pigeons were released.

……

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe were just about to go to bed when they heard a strange noise in the air outside the window, and then heard the secret guard outside saying: "Your Majesty, Princess, the carrier pigeon has arrived."

When the carrier pigeons arrived, three of them flew back one after another.

Huo Changhe asked in surprise: "What's going on with this kid?"

Yan Ruyu's heart sank slightly: "Is there some important news?"

Huo Changhe took off the mailbox from the carrier pigeon, and Yan Ruyu took out the medicinal powder, dissolved it in warm water, pulled out the letter paper, and put the mailbox into the medicine.

The originally hard paper tube slowly softened in the potion, and the writing on it emerged.

The handwriting on Yin Ding was really not very good. It was small and in traditional Chinese. Yan Ruyu couldn't read it clearly, and Huo Changhe also half-guessed and half-read it.

There is news from Yin Ding from Yin Shan, and there is also news from Bee Whistle.

After reading these three letters, Huo Changhe and Yan Ruyu looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

"I will send secret guards to pick up the silver ingots now. Yinshan's life is not a pity, but he cannot die yet."

"Okay," Yan Ruyu didn't object, "Be careful, don't go into the city early tomorrow morning, go directly to Qingyin Temple."

"it is good."

Huo Changhe went to order the secret guards. Yan Ruyu sat alone at the table and read the three letters again and again.

After a long time, she sneered briefly.