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

Yin Ding raised his head and took a deep breath.

"Master, you are so wise. Yes, this little bench looks familiar to me."

Huo Changhe: "..."

He almost laughed angrily, and while stirring the fire, he asked angrily: "Oh? Why does it look familiar? Is it possible that this little bench still has your name on it?"

Yin Ding handed over the small stool: "Master, it doesn't have my name on it, but it does have the mark I made."

Under the firelight, a shape with a circle in the middle and pointed ends was carved on the back of the small bench.

Huo Changhe looked puzzled: "What is this?"

"Silver ingot! Doesn't it look like it? How beautiful and rich this ingot is!

I really like this little bench. When I was at home, I often sat on it under the tree, admiring flowers in spring, eating melons in summer, making mooncakes in autumn, and grilling venison in winter..."

"Yes, besides admiring flowers, you can't do anything else without eating," Huo Changhe interrupted.

"This is not important, Master. The important thing is, why is my little bench here?"

Huo Changhe gave a short laugh: "That's probably because the princess is a scud. She just went out and ran back to the palace to bring you your little bench."

Yin Ding scratched his chin: "...It's unlikely. Then this is..."

Just as he was talking, Yan Ruyu came out of the room.

Yin Ding asked nonchalantly: "Where did you get this little bench?"

"Ask Officer Meng to borrow it. It probably belongs to the inn."

"what……"

Yan Ruyu's expression remained unchanged. Anyway, they had just argued with each other and would not seek confirmation for a small bench.

Besides, she is not afraid of asking for confirmation.

After a while, Jin Qing came back with two chickens.

"You can't get it here, so I bought it."

Regardless of whether he bought it or punched it, Yin Ding temporarily put aside his doubts on the small bench and dealt with it quickly.

This time everyone got together for dinner, and Huo Changxu also came out. Although his movements were still a little slow and his wounds were painful, his complexion was not that bad.

Holding the porridge bowl, he solemnly said: "Thank you for your help. I was not sensible before, but thanks to everyone's persistence, I will serve you porridge instead of wine to toast you.

After I recover from my injury, if you need anything from me, just ask. "

The eldest lady secretly wiped away tears with joy.

Huo Changheng stood up, holding out his belly, and raised the porridge bowl forward: "Here's to everyone!"

Several people couldn't help laughing and clinking their bowls with each other.

The third room was not far away. Huo Yunran used chopsticks to stick the thin porridge in the bowl and said angrily: "Mother, look at them! They are eating, drinking, talking and laughing. Really, they don't even say let us eat some." !”

"How much food do you need?" The third lady said calmly.

"I'm short of it," Huo Yunran pouted, "I've had enough of these things and don't want to eat them anymore."

"If you don't want to eat, just think about when you are hungry. Think about the time when you don't even have these." The third lady put down the bowl and looked at her, "Yan Ruyu still wants these rice."

Huo Yunran bit her lip: "That's all she can do."

"So, if you want to control her, you have to be more capable than her, do you understand?" The third lady sighed and poured some of her porridge to her, "I will go to town tomorrow and buy you some delicious food."

Huo Yunran then smiled a little: "I know, mother, don't worry, I will definitely be more capable than her."

"Good daughter."

The third master whispered: "I see that my father has a bad appetite."

"The second child is dead, how can he be okay? He has to pretend not to be good, otherwise how can he act like a loving father?" The third lady disagreed.

The third master frowned and said nothing.

The third lady sneered: "Don't blame me for speaking harshly. He loved the second child the most before.

Most of the things collected from the eldest son were given to the second eldest son's family. If it weren't for his support, would Huo Changxing be so favored?

Fortunately, he doesn't love you enough, and he doesn't spoil my Changrong like Huo Changxing. "

The third master felt relieved after hearing what she said: "Our hope lies in Changrong. I hope this time, our journey will end at Sucheng."

The third lady put down the bowl with a firm look: "It's not a wish, it's a must."

……

After Yan Ruyu and the others finished eating, Yin Ding went to clean up the pots and dishes. Yan Ruyu went into the room to check Huo Changxu's wounds.

He was unconscious before, but this time he was awake, a little embarrassed, and his ears were red.

"I... I will do it myself."

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Yan Ruyu said expressionlessly, "Take off your clothes. If you feel embarrassed, just close your eyes."

Huo Changxu: "..."

Don't mention it, Yan Ruyu's serious face makes her and her elder brother look like husband and wife.

Huo Changheng held his chin on one side: "Second brother, are you afraid of pain? Why don't I give you a blowjob after applying the medicine?"

The eldest lady smiled: "If you keep talking, your second brother will be even more embarrassed."

Yan Ruyu gave Huo Changheng the red fruit she picked from the space last time: "Take it and eat it, and feed the black chickens by the way."

"Okay!" Huo Changheng left happily.

The eldest lady pursed her lips to hold back her laughter: "I'll go find some more dry straw."

Huo Changxu blushed and unbuttoned his clothes, and Yan Ruyu ordered: "Close your eyes."

He closed it obediently.

After closing his eyes, his sense of touch became more acute. He felt the cloth covering the wound being opened and a slight breeze blowing, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Yan Ruyu held an anti-inflammatory needle, quickly pricked it, injected the medicine, and then quickly changed the medicine and re-bandaged him.

"All right."

Huo Changxu opened his eyes and saw her turning around and walking out. He wanted to say thank you, but his lips moved, but before he could say anything, Yan Ruyu had already walked out.

Yan Ruyu went out and met the eldest lady holding a quilt.

"Meng Liang has to give it to me, I can't refuse..."

"It's okay, just give it to me. It's just for Changxu."

"I want to give it to you..."

"I'm not cold. I'm fine. Give it to him first. The most important thing is that he recovers. We can buy it when we get to the town tomorrow."

When it came to shopping, the eldest lady became even more embarrassed: "But, I..."

"Don't worry, mother, I still have some money to spare."

The eldest lady was so ashamed that she lowered her head and entered the house.

When they first arrived at the yard, Meng Mengliang ran over again: "Yan Song asked you to come over, and Brother Ma asked me to remind you to be careful."

Yan Ruyu didn't need to guess, she also knew what Yan Song was looking for.

Arriving at Yan Song's room, Yan Song was sitting at the table drinking, and two postmen from the posthouse were accompanying him.

"what's up?"

Yan Song burped and squinted his eyes: "There is also a small forest outside this inn, right?"

Yan Ruyu didn't say anything. The two postmen didn't understand what he meant and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Yan Song drank another drink: "So, as I said before, let's do it tonight."

The two postmen looked at each other and understood each other. The female prisoner looked really good-looking. Master Yan must have been attracted by her lust.

"Not tonight." Yan Ruyu flatly refused.

Yan Song put the wine cup heavily on the table: "What did you say?"

"You heard what I said, I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Before meeting the messenger, Yan Ruyu was indeed murderous, and had already discussed with Huo Changhe to take advantage of Yan Song's attempt to kill Huo Changhe and kill Yan Song instead.

But it's different now. He deliberately let the messenger go, and also deliberately mentioned Mr. Mo.

Now Mr. Mo will definitely think that Yan Song leaked the news.

Yan Ruyu intuitively felt that Mr. Mo would not let Yan Song go.

Now, Yan Song is her bait.