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

Yan Ruyu had a tough attitude, and Yan Song, who had drunk a few ounces of wine, got a little carried away and slapped the table with a red face.

Yan Ruyu was unmoved and looked at him like a fool.

The two postmen also wanted to perform well and take the opportunity to please Yan Song. Yan Song had just said that when he returned to the capital after completing his errands, he would promote them to serve as errands in the capital.

They had already had enough of this shabby inn.

So, one of the postmen suddenly stood up and pointed at Yan Ruyu angrily: "You are a prisoner. It is your honor that Mr. Yan is willing to give you a chance. Why are you pretending to be a chaste and martyr woman?"

"That's right," the other one was not to be far behind, "If you are sensible enough, hurry up and promise me, don't make it difficult for yourself, otherwise..."

Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes and instantly understood the dirty thoughts in their minds.

No wonder they can sit together and drink with Yan Song, they are really the same.

Yan Ruyu didn't bother to waste her words on such a piece of shit. She took a step forward and put her hands on the table: "You want me to agree?"

"Okay."

Her tone of voice was slightly raised, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and the lights dazzled their drunken eyes. This scene was particularly beautiful.

The two postmen's minds were shaken for a moment, as if a hundred claws were scratching their hearts. They thought in their hearts that when Yan Song felt comfortable enough, they would also give it a try.

This female prisoner is beautiful and has no problems after playing with her. It is really a good thing that she has been sent to her door.

"Then I'll see you in the woods in an hour."

After Yan Ruyu said that, she turned around and left.

Yan Song narrowed his eyes, and a postman quickly filled up the wine for him again: "Sir, please."

Thinking of the threat that the bandit posed to him, and thinking that he could kill them tonight, Yan Song felt happy.

When Yan Ruyu got off the stairs, she saw Huo Changhe waiting below.

"Is something wrong?"

Huo Changhe thought to himself that this little heartless guy couldn't tell that he cared about her, was worried about her, and was he waiting for her here?

"It's nothing," Huo Changhe said helplessly, "Yan Song is not a good guy, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss."

"He's not worthy yet," Yan Ruyu said calmly, "Just in time, I have something to discuss with you."

Huo Changhe felt slightly happy: "What's the matter?"

Yan Ruyu looked back at the second floor: "Let's go and talk over there."

An hour passes in a blink of an eye.

Yan Song arranged for several of his subordinates to ambush in the woods first, and then stared at Yan Ruyu. When he saw her bringing Huo Changhe in, he followed her.

The two postmen were lying on the second floor window, and when they caught sight of Yan Ruyu's figure, the claws in their hearts began to scratch again, itching unbearably.

The two looked at each other, smiled a little bit at each other, walked down the stairs, and followed quietly.

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe entered the grove. She said nothing, leaning against the tree, holding her two swords and closing her eyes to rest.

That night at the Taoist temple, Huo Changhe had seen her swords, but he didn't bother to ask.

"This pair of knives is good, very special, and the blades are sharp. Where did they come from?"

Yan Ruyu didn't open her eyes: "My master gave it to me."

"My master?"

"Well, I was abandoned by the Yan family since I was a child. I have to live on my own. I don't have time to learn chess, calligraphy and painting. It's important to learn something to save my life first. The two swords are the most basic."

She spoke calmly, as if all the grievances were wiped away by her calm tone, leaving no waves.

Huo Changhe felt a little distressed when he heard this.

He had carefully read all the information that Yinding had found, and at first he thought that either Yan Ruyu was fake or that he had some agenda.

Things happened one after another, Yan Ruyu was real, and she didn't have any intentions.

And the grievances she had suffered before were all real ones.

Yan Ruyu didn't see his answer, so she opened her eyes and saw his affectionate eyes and distressed expression.

Yan Ruyu stiffened and stood up slowly: "What's that expression on your face?"

Huo Changhe cleared his throat: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu slapped him away: "Someone is coming."

Huo Changhe took a deep breath: Yes, my wife is someone who doesn't understand amorous feelings... Forget it, just bear with it.

The person coming was none other than Yan Song.

Yan Song was holding the knife, fierce and excited. He expected to see Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe pretending to be intimate when they arrived. Unexpectedly, they were standing together with cold eyes.

It didn't look like he was going to kill him, but he looked like he was waiting to kill him.

Yan Song was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt it didn't matter.

Anyway, there are people ambushing him all around. Yan Ruyu is still a criminal no matter what. How dare he kill an official?

As for Huo Changhe, he is even more of a bandit, and killing him will be in vain.

"You came."

Yan Song stood one meter away and looked at Huo Changhe: "Master, I'm really sorry, but you can't go on the road with us again tomorrow."

"Why?" Huo Changhe raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why?" Yan Song stroked the handle of the knife, "Because you have to die here tonight."

Huo Changhe didn't show the panic he expected, and just said a faint "Oh".

What does oh mean?

Yan Song took a deep breath: "You are a bandit and I am an official. I have tolerated you for so many days and given you opportunities, but you don't know how to repent..."

"Okay," Huo Changhe interrupted impatiently, "Why are you saying such useless things? If you want to kill people and silence them, why don't you tell them directly? With your character, you are quite like the Yan family."

"However, no matter how well you learn like the Yan family, your father will not pay attention to you. The eldest son of a concubine. If you were not the eldest son, you would be okay, but you still occupy the eldest seat. People always remember that your father gives way first. If I give birth to a son, let alone Mrs. Yan, will she let you go?"

Huo Changhe glanced at Yan Song's wound: "Otherwise, where did the injury come from?"

"You!" Yan Song was touched, his eyes became more fierce, and he slashed at me with his knife, "Since you know, then you should die!"

Huo Changhe didn't put him here at all. Yan Song's skills were not enough for him to draw a sword.

He raised his leg and kicked Yan Song in the lower abdomen. Yan Song was kicked over with a "clang" and almost died.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly - this was too bad, she thought she could still fight for two or three rounds, but this time it was good, she didn't even get close to her.

Yan Song's joints ached all over, and there was an indescribable heat wave in his body. His mind was dizzy, and he secretly thought that drinking was a mistake.

Fortunately, he was clever and arranged for his men to ambush.

At this time, he didn't care about anything else. He got up from the ground, spat, stared at Huo Changhe and said, "You are dead! Someone, take him down!"

He shouted twice, but no one showed up, not even a sound.

Yan Song had a premonition that something was not good.

Looking back, it was pitch black, with no human figures to be seen. The shadows of the trees were swaying, looking like ghosts.

Huo Changhe stepped forward: "No one will come, Master Yan has given up on this idea."

Yan Song turned his head abruptly, his nostrils flapped rapidly, and panic quickly appeared in his eyes.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"kill you."

"no!"

Huo Changhe almost laughed angrily: "Why not? You can kill me, but I can't kill you?"

Yan Song pressed his back against the tree, watching Huo Changhe's sword unsheathed, approaching him step by step with a cold light.

He could feel Huo Changhe's murderous intention, not to scare him.

He held the knife tightly and suddenly said to Yan Ruyu: "Yan Ruyu! Tell him not to kill me, I will tell you a secret!"