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

Huo Changhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and the voice seemed a bit familiar.

Yin Ding whispered: "Your Majesty, it sounds like he is the boss of the princess's yard."

The master and servant looked at each other and felt strange, what is the master doing here?

Yin Ding called out like a myna, and the boss and Yan Ruyu looked at each other.

Yan Ruyu used a small flashlight to hit that side, and Huo Changhe immediately smiled.

"You wait here, I will go over and take a look."

Yan Ruyu was surprised and pleasantly surprised when she saw Huo Changhe.

"Why is the prince here?"

"Why is the princess here?"

The two said in unison.

Yan Ruyu pointed to the human head on the branch: "I came here for this."

This tree is evergreen all year round, and its branches are covered with snow. From the angle Huo Changhe was looking at, he couldn't see it at all, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Looking at it now, he frowned slightly: "That old beggar?"

"Exactly," Yan Ruyu nodded, "The abbot told me that someone hangs here deliberately, probably to scare those little beggars and see if they can attract anyone."

Huo Changhe chuckled lightly and said sarcastically: "You are really good at calculating."

"The boss just went to check it out. There is a mechanism on the rope. If you take the head rashly, it will cause noise." Yan Ruyu looked around, "There should be someone around here."

She paused and asked: "Why is the prince here? Didn't he go to prison? Is everything going well?"

Huo Changhe briefly told the story: "It went well. Yin Ding is over there with the body. The road is close here. I didn't expect to meet you."

He looked at the time: "It's still early anyway, let's take the head first."

He didn't go over either. He turned around to look at the ice under the eaves of the roadside and took out a piece of ice that was as sharp as an awl.

Aiming at the rope that tied the head, he flicked his wrist, and the ice flew out, brushed the rope, and disappeared into the branches.

"Ding..." A soft sound came from the tree, and the bell tied to the other end of the rope and hidden in the darkness of the leaves rang.

At the same time, on the second floor of a small teahouse on the street, a window was pushed open and someone leaned out, staring at the tree.

The ringing sound was faint, as if the wind was blowing or something accidentally touched it, not the sound of being moved.

So, the man opened the window to take a look, and then closed the window.

"That's it," Yan Ruyu whispered.

Huo Changhe glanced at the teahouse with a stern look on his face: "This teahouse is Shen Huaixin's property. It looks like a teahouse on the surface, but it's actually a gambling house."

"No wonder I chose this place," Huo Changhe tightened his sleeves, "It turns out that I was looking at the place and the number of people to kill two birds with one stone. I'll go and kill everyone inside."

When Yan Ruyu heard that it was Shen Huaixin's property, she pulled him and said, "This won't work. It's too easy for him."

"I have a solution."

Yan Ruyu smiled slyly and took out a small explosive bag from the space, which she had specially modified.

There are indeed some weapons in space, but these are different from food items and have huge lethality. Probably because they are afraid that the world will collapse because of this, so they cannot take anything with too much lethality out of the space.

She had tried many times and finally gave up.

But there is still no problem in making some small explosives.

They have used them before, and Huo Changhe has also seen the power of these things.

Seeing Yan Ruyu take out another one like this, her eyes instantly lit up.

"This one is much smaller," Huo Changhe took it in his hand and was already familiar with how to use it.

"Yes, so the lethality is smaller, but it is enough to blow open that wall." Yan Ruyu pointed to the wall on the second floor, "There."

Huo Changhe chuckled: "On the outside of the gambling den, the location against the wall is where the thugs are, so it's just right."

Yan Ruyu ordered the boss: "When there's an explosion here later, you go and get the heads. Take advantage of the chaos and no one will notice."

The boss nodded in agreement.

Yan Ruyu took out a mask and put it on: "Your Majesty, since this is a gambling house, money must be indispensable."

Huo Changhe also put on a mask and took off his official clothes: "Yes, let's go."

This teahouse looks small from the outside, but it is actually quite big inside. From the teahouse shop hall to the second floor, there are several rooms on the second floor that are connected to form a gambling house.

The surrounding windows are sealed, the sound is kept to a minimum, various games are played, the lights are brightly lit every night, and all the gamblers are red-eyed here.

Shen Huaixin has eight gambling houses like this, and this one is the largest.

The gambling house is also one of the most important sources of his private income.

The shopkeeper of the gambling house is a branch relative of his, and he is known as Shopkeeper Shen San in his family.

There is a small room separated in a corner of the casino. Although it is small, it is quite well-furnished.

Shen San is busy settling accounts. Tomorrow is the day when the accounts and money are due. He has to settle the accounts quickly.

Over the years he has been running this gambling house, his own pockets have also bulged. Every time before he pays an account, he has to settle the accounts, calculate again and again, and smooth out what he has made.

There is no reason to just be a passing god of wealth when money comes in like running water.

I just finished calculating the accounts, put away the banknotes, cash, and the treasures used by gamblers as gambling capital, and took a long breath.

Before he finished breathing, the boy knocked on the door and came in.

Shen San took a sip of tea and asked, "Are those people gone?"

"I haven't returned to the shopkeeper yet. I'm still waiting."

Shen San frowned: "What a damn unlucky thing! This is a place where I do business. What kind of thing is a head hanging on the opposite corner? It's also a beggar's head. It's really double unlucky."

"Shopkeeper, keep your voice down, in case they hear you..."

"Just listen. I'm still afraid of them? I'm watching the scene for my cousin. Who are they? They are my cousin's dogs."

Shen San curled his lips, glanced at the things on the table, and thought to himself, if these people don't leave, how can he move the things away?

"Go find me a box, a bigger one."

"Yes."

The boy turned around and left. As soon as he opened the door, which was terrible, he heard a loud "bang" and a heat wave hit his face, knocking him backwards and rolling him back into the room.

Shen San also fell from the chair and felt the ground shaking a few times.

"What...what's going on!"

But no one could hear his voice. There was a burst of howling and screaming outside, rolling and crawling, and it was extremely noisy.

The boy rolled to the side, hit his head on the table leg, and fainted.

Shen San screamed several times, but the boy didn't wake up at all. He had to get up shivering and looked outside.

This was so unbelievable that he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his breath caught in his throat.

The casino outside was in a mess. Tables and chairs were overturned, and the gambling equipment on the table were scattered all over the floor. This was nothing. Many people were injured, covering their heads, faces, and arms. There were people who had lost money everywhere.

What frightened him even more was that there was a bloody corpse not far away, with its face facing in his direction. It was the guard of the Shen mansion who came to catch some head-stealer tonight.

Shen San's legs trembled with fear and he almost couldn't stand. Waves of cold wind blew the smell of fire and blood into the room.

He turned and looked over.