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

Yan Ruyu was baffled.

She didn't answer and continued walking out of the woods.

I met Meng Mengliang outside. Meng Mengliang held up a torch and said, "Sister Yan, you are back. I am almost dying of anxiety."

Huo Changhe rolled his eyes silently when he heard this title.

What a sycophant.

"Why do you want me to wait here?" Meng Mengliang was extremely curious.

Yan Ruyu was about to speak when a scream and chaotic footsteps came from the forest.

Meng Mengliang's eyes widened: "What's the sound?"

"This is what I've been waiting for. You're here to live. Hurry up and take people with you. Bring more people, light more torches, and let the light shine brightly."

"Okay," Meng Mengliang was excited, "Sister Yan, I'm going then!"

He likes to watch the fun and stuff.

Yan Ruyu walked towards her residence. Huo Changhe thought for a moment and called her out: "Ruyu."

"how?"

"Don't take that matter to heart. The Yan family is not a good person. It's just right to cut ties with them. Your life experience..."

"Don't mention this to anyone, just pretend you've never heard of it," Yan Ruyu held the hypnotic ball in her hand, "Master, I'm very grateful for your help, but some things are beyond your control. "

Huo Changhe was about to speak, saying that he was not nosy, nor did he want to pry into her secrets.

Before the words could be spoken, a light flashed in front of his eyes.

Yin Ding trotted over from a distance. He also grabbed a handful of unknown fruit in his hand. He buried it inside when the fire was put out. Now when he took it out and ate it, it was crispy and crispy.

Just as he was about to pick up the small stool and watch the excitement while eating, he turned around and saw his prince standing there blankly.

"Master," Yin Ding whispered, "Want to go see the fun? It's a shocking show!"

Huo Changhe shook his head and put his hand on his forehead: "What's the excitement?"

"Over there in the grove, Meng Mengliang and his people are holding torches. The light is so bright that you can see their hair clearly! Many people are fighting to get a good position."

Yin Ding spoke with excitement, but Huo Changhe felt that what he was talking about was familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Master? Do you want to go? If you don't want to go, I will go. This kind of thing happens only once in a lifetime."

"go."

Yan Ruyu was in the room, just under the window, and clearly heard the conversation between Yin Ding and Huo Changhe. She heard the footsteps going away and slowly lay down.

The eldest lady asked in a low voice: "What's going on outside? Did something happen?"

"I don't know." Yan Ruyu put Huo Changheng's little arm in, "It has nothing to do with us. Go to bed early."

The eldest lady took care of Huo Changxu and finally felt relieved when she saw that his breathing was stable and he didn't have any fever.

"Ruyu, thank you very much for Changxu's matter. He treated you that way before, and I feel ashamed for him. You saved our mother and son, and our family has not been broken up."

"Mom, since we are a family, don't say such polite words. Let's work together to live well and wait for my husband to come back."

"well."

Facing the wall, Huo Changxu closed his eyes, tears rolled down silently, and he felt a wave of regret in his heart. He secretly vowed to listen to his sister-in-law in the future.

There were chaotic footsteps outside, torches illuminated, and many people came in shadows.

The eldest lady sat up again and looked out of the window: "Something must have happened."

"Ruyu..." The eldest lady was about to ask Yan Ruyu to watch the excitement, but when she saw Yan Song, she quickly turned away.

Yan Ruyu had already reached the window, and the courtyard outside was as bright as day. Meng Mengliang's men each held two torches, and everyone was suppressing laughter.

Meng Mengliang's voice trembled slightly, and she said with a strange tone: "Although the heat has subsided today, it is still a bit cold at night. Mr. Yan, you are wearing too cool clothes. Go back to the house quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Hey? Do you want me to help you? Can you walk by yourself?"

Yan Song gritted his back teeth, his eyes were red, and he clenched his fists. He wanted to rush forward and beat someone, but who should he beat? He couldn't tell clearly.

There was a lot of noise in his mind, and he couldn't remember many things. He only remembered that he entered the woods, and then he felt dizzy. The two postmen rushed towards him like crazy and pulled his clothes.

Then, he was pushed to the ground. Not long after, Meng Mengliang arrived with people, and the torch shone brightly on him, illuminating everything clearly.

Not only them, but also many prisoners, just outside the forest, looked at him like a monkey, with mocking contempt in their eyes and expressions.

Yan Song went up the stairs shirtless, and the people below looked up at him.

He was so panicked and ashamed that he forgot about his leg injury and accidentally touched it, causing his foot to slip in pain.

Meng Mengliang immediately said loudly: "Hey, Mr. Yan, be careful! Are your legs weak and can't walk? Do you want me to help you?"

Yan Song gritted his teeth without saying a word, quickly walked up the stairs and entered the room, closing the door with a bang.

Even if he closed the door, he could still hear the voices outside, especially Meng Mengliang's voice, which was so loud that it could travel eight hundred miles against the wind.

"Listen to me! What happened tonight is not allowed to be spread to outsiders, let alone discussed in private. We, Mr. Yan, are so wise and powerful that we cannot tolerate any slander. Do you understand me clearly?"

"Yes!"

Yan Ruyu curled her lips slightly, and said the opposite, Meng Mengliang is really good at it.

The eldest lady sighed: "I didn't expect that it would be so immoral. It's really..."

"My eyes hurt."

Yan Ruyu was amused: "Then tomorrow morning, I will get you some clean water and wash yourself well."

The eldest lady laughed again.

Huo Changhe stood in the corner, silently watching the whole process. While watching, he recalled what the pieces that had been taken away were.

When he saw Yan Song almost falling down on the steps and holding on to the handrail, a sudden flash of lightning flashed in his mind.

He remembered that in the grove, he had walked towards Yan Song with his sword. Yan Song was also very frightened at the time, and he held on to the tree behind him in the same way.

Huo Changhe chuckled: You little fox, you used this trick on me.

The two postmen were shameless and wore even fewer clothes than Yan Song. They hugged their shoulders and hunched over, and slipped back into the room shivering.

After finally getting quiet outside, the two of them sighed. No one could figure out why they clearly saw Yan Ruyu entering the woods and were running towards her...

"Do you still remember what happened?" One of them couldn't help but ask.

"...I don't remember, but I went for that Yan Ruyu."

"Me too, how could I admit the wrong person? Master Yan and her are completely different, how could I admit the mistake?"

"It's a fucking evil door."

"I don't know how Master Yan will deal with us."

"Who knew? I thought I had a chance to work in Beijing as an errand, but now it's so damn unlucky."

"Tell me, was it the man named Yan who set us up?"

"She? Can't? Can she have that ability?"

"Then...is there a ghost?"

As soon as he said this, the door opened with a creak.

The two of them suddenly got excited, sat up from the bed, and stared at the door: "Who?"