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

Huo Changxian behind the screen did not show up or stop him.

He also wanted to ask the abbot what was going on, who the abbot was, and what role he played in it.

The Lord of Yongchang County ran out of the temple gate, and the little maid was guarding the door. Seeing that she looked wrong, she hurriedly came to greet her.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Go back, go back home."

The master and servant returned to the carriage, which was still parked there. The driver was feeding the horses, and other guards stood aside.

She looked flustered and didn't pay attention to anything. She didn't notice any difference between these guards and the original ones.

The driver turned the car around, Song Ping gave a few people a look, followed the car on both sides, and quickly went down the mountain.

The abbot stood at the door and let out a breath, finally sending this vicious woman away.

When he turned around, he saw Huo Changxian coming out of the hall, and the smile on his face went back.

Huo Changxian put the wheelchair aside and came forward without pushing it. He put his fingers on the hilt of the sword, stared at the abbot and asked: "Master, who are you? Where did those images come from? Don't tell me. Say, everything depends on fate."

The abbot nodded: "Of course not, I have nothing to do with you."

Huo Changxian: "..."

"I don't care whether it's fate or not. Just tell me, why are you here, doing these things, and what are your intentions?"

The abbot was calm and composed: "What desires can a poor monk have and why?"

Huo Changxian slowly unsheathed his sword: "Does the abbot mean that he doesn't want to say anything anymore?"

The abbot chuckled: "The poor monk didn't say anything because he had nothing to say. The eldest son might as well look back. Maybe the person you want to talk about is right behind you."

Huo Changxian sneered: "You want to trick me into turning back, and then you run away? This method is too clumsy."

The abbot was speechless.

Huo Changxian: "I'll ask you one last time, you..."

"He really doesn't know. Ask me."

Huo Changxian turned around and felt that the voice was very familiar, but when he looked back, he saw that it was two people, a man and a woman.

He didn't recognize the woman who spoke, but he clearly recognized the man who didn't speak.

Even though he hadn't seen it for a long time, he still clearly remembered that this face had appeared in his dreams, heart, and mind thousands of times.

It was more like a dark cloud weighing on him, lingering.

Huo Changhe.

Huo Changxian was shocked and couldn't figure out why Huo Changhe was here.

Hasn't he been sick all the time? He fell ill when he entered the city and didn't see anyone? how……

Huo Changhe in front of him is wearing a jade crown and a black brocade robe with clouds and clouds. The dark lines are faintly shining, and he is full of nobility. He has a jade belt wrapped around his waist and is wearing tiger boots.

His face was paler and had lost the bronze color it had when he first came back from Lian Guan, but what remained unchanged was his eyes, which were cold, awe-inspiring, and slightly murderous.

Huo Changxian tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. He didn't want to, but he had to admit that in terms of momentum, he was still not as good as Huo Changhe.

Even though Huo Changhe just stood there, calmly.

"It's you, you're not...are you pretending to be sick?"

Huo Changhe was too lazy to talk about this topic and glanced at the abbot, who walked away swaggeringly.

Huo Changxian looked at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu's black hair is gently pulled back, pinned with only a jade hairpin. The jade hairpin is extremely moist in color, and the top is shaped like a butterfly. It spreads its wings and is about to fly. It is lifelike, lazy but nobility.

She wore an aqua blue dress, made of the same Yunxia Brocade material, and a cloak of the same color as Huo Changhe's robe.

She is extremely beautiful, not the kind of tacky beauty, but she is born from the heart, her eyes are firm and calm, and her eyebrows are calm but sharp.

Huo Changxian was in a daze for a moment. He had never seen such an outstanding and special woman.

Why, even such a woman belongs to Huo Changhe.

And...these eyes always made him feel familiar.

Huo Changxian blurted out and asked, "Who are you? Have we met somewhere?"

Yan Ruyu was not surprised at all by his reaction. If he really didn't notice it or recognize it at all, then he would be a fool.

"Is this important?" Yan Ruyu replied, "I thought you would care more about your mother and your brother who you have never met."

Huo Changxian's face suddenly turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you find out? Huo Changhe, are you here to see my joke?"

"No, that's not right," Huo Changxian asked again, "Is this a trap set by you? Deliberately instigating the relationship between our mother and son! What a prince, what twins, I have never heard my mother say these things."

"Of course she won't tell you," Yan Ruyu said every word, "just like she doesn't say anything but only asks you to drink chicken soup."

Huo Changxian's eyes narrowed: "Chicken soup?"

That’s right, chicken soup.

Others may be false, but the chicken soup thing is true.

He didn't like drinking at all. He often cried when he was a child, but the result of crying was not that he could stop drinking, but that he would drink twice as much and be beaten. Even if he would vomit after drinking, he would still drink.

Later he got used to it and stopped struggling.

"You think you are the prince's son, but your mother knows you are not, and even Qi Tianmeng knows you are not."

"What?" Huo Changxian was surprised.

"Don't you realize that Qi Tianmeng has no respect for you at all," Yan Ruyu reminded, "Do you know what Qi Tianmeng's true identity is?"

Huo Changxian was puzzled: "Real identity?"

"He was once someone close to the emperor, similar to a secret guard," Huo Changhe said. "He was sent by the emperor to your mother to protect her secretly."

"But he doesn't respect you, and you don't know about his existence. If the manor hadn't been burned this time, I'm afraid you still don't know about it." Yan Ruyu continued to hit him, "That's because he knows that you will be the one who needs it sooner or later. The deleted replacement, the real master, is not you.”

"Your mother is indeed powerful. Over the years, she has gradually taken control of Lincheng. Qi Tianmeng is also capable and ambitious. As time goes by, he will inevitably find out the clues. He finds out that you are twins. Your mother negotiates with him to settle him. What do you think? , will he still take you seriously?"

Huo Changxian had actually believed it for a long time, but he just didn't want to believe it.

At this time, the incident with Qi Tianmeng was repeated before his eyes.

An outsider knows more than he does, and this knife stabs him really hard.

Huo Changxian's lips trembled and he wanted to deny it, but couldn't speak.

Huo Changhe asked again: "Do you know, Wen family."

Huo Changxian was confused: "What Wen family?"

"General Wen, my subordinate at the border."

Huo Changxian thought for a moment: "I've heard of it, but I haven't dealt with it before."

Huo Changhe looked at him and said calmly: "Someone saw you bringing Yinshan, a master of concealed weapons and fire palm, to bloodbath the Wen family."

Huo Changxian's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at him in disbelief.

"You're talking nonsense! I've never been to the Wen family, let alone a bloodbath!"

After he yelled, he realized something again.

Huo Changhe exposed it without mercy: "Yes, it's your brother who did it in your name."