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

When Yan Ruyu saw Mrs. Li like this, she knew that she had thought of it.

"However, Mr. Li's health is their bigger bargaining chip. The relationship between men and women, once the true purpose is revealed, who can guarantee that Mr. Li will not leave angrily?"

"Who can guarantee that even if Mr. Li is willing, Ambassador Li would rather lock his son at home than agree?"

"Only Mr. Li's health is in their hands. As a parent, the pain in just a few hours is enough to make Mrs. Li confused and confused even if she cares about it. What's more, the attacks occur from time to time, each time getting worse and worse than the last. long time."

Mrs. Li's eyes went dark during Yan Ruyu's narration, her legs became a little weak, her body swayed, and she fell into a chair.

Yes, it had only been a short time before she couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing her son's life worse than death, she wished she could treat him with her own body. At that time, she didn't hesitate even if he asked her to cut off a few pieces of her own flesh.

What's more, it's just asking the husband to "help" the other party.

Would she not care about her son's life and death because of her righteousness and official duties, and let her son live and die?

Mrs. Li felt that she couldn't.

She can't.

What's the result? That is, the son is being controlled by others, and he will live if he wants to live, or die if he wants to, and the husband will be restrained by others because of this. Their family will never have peace.

Thinking about this, how can Mrs. Li not be afraid?

She regained consciousness for a moment and quickly stood up: "Princess, my son now..."

Huo Changhe said: "The princess stayed up all night last night. She was in the manor outside the city, where Mr. Li had been. She destroyed the manor and found the antidote that she just gave to Mr. Li."

Mrs. Li felt relieved immediately and knelt down to salute.

"The princess saved not just my son, but our whole family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingcheng was also carried up.

He injured his leg while putting out the fire. He bandaged it and applied medicine. The medicine contained painkilling ingredients and made people sleepy. He woke up just now. Hearing that the prince and princess were here, he quickly ordered someone to carry him over.

"Madam is absolutely right, the prince, the princess, the subordinates..."

He struggled to remember that while Huo Changhe was holding him down, Yan Ruyu also helped Mrs. Li up.

"You two don't have to be like this," Huo Changhe said, "I have been exiled here and will live in Youcheng forever. As the deputy city envoy, Ambassador Li Cheng is related to the safety of the people of the city. How can I ignore it?"

Li Mingcheng felt deeply ashamed. Over the years, he and Shen Huaixin had been fighting openly and covertly, and he had always been at a disadvantage. He felt depressed and frustrated. Now that he thought about it, as a city guard, his most basic duty was not to protect the people of the city.

It's ridiculous that he always thinks about fighting and power, but forgets the most basic things.

"What the prince said makes me feel ashamed. I will definitely fulfill my duties faithfully and never slacken off."

Huo Changhe patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

Yan Ruyu said: "Master Li is in severe pain this time. It is inevitable that he needs to rest. Eat more light food to rest his mind and have a good sleep."

Yan Ruyu thought for a while and took out two red fruits: "Give this to Madam. Later, I will send someone to bring a bucket of water. Use the water in the bucket to slice the fruits and make soup, three times a day, let Mr. Li drink it." "

"Yes, thank you Princess," Mrs. Li quickly took it with both hands.

The fruit is ruddy in color, plump and firm, and has a fragrant aroma. It smells like a delicious fruit.

Mrs. Li wondered, what kind of fruit is ripe and so bright and fragrant at this time in the coldest month of winter?

Never seen that.

After the matter was explained, Yan Ruyu was indeed tired, so she said goodbye and left.

Go home, take a hot bath, and fall asleep.

……

Lady Rong rolled down the hillside.

It was true that there was thick snow on the hillside. Although it covered the sharp stones, it did not mean that the stones were gone. She had a lot of injuries on her body and her clothes were torn to pieces.

Even so, she did not dare to make a sound. She tried her best to tighten her body, being protected by the rocks, and held her breath.

Not far away, on the hillside, there were sounds of footsteps and voices.

"Not here!"

"Not here either!"

"It's really strange. I thought it was coming this way just now, but why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Xiang Guang looked at the traces of rolling on the hillside, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked down and said loudly: "It won't roll down from here, will it?"

Down below, Madam Rong shrank even tighter and gritted her teeth.

These people came out of the villa and chased her all the way to the present. She was injured and lost too much blood. She finally returned to the villa, but before she could rest, she was forced to torture again.

After this pass, I was already exhausted and only had one breath left to hold on.

The wound on the broken arm had opened again, and the blood had already soaked into the gauze. There was also a bloody gash on her calf from the arrow. Fortunately, she had dodged quickly and was not hit. Otherwise, she would not have been able to get here at all.

Despite this, the wound was bloody and painful, and her whole body was shaking.

I prayed secretly in my heart, don’t come down to the light.

At this time, someone said: "Can't you? It's so steep here. If you roll down, you won't fall to your death?"

Xiang Guang replied: "That's right. Let's go and look elsewhere."

Madam Rong let out a breath, but still didn't dare to move.

After waiting for a while, the sound of footsteps came softly from above, and it was still the sound of those few people talking.

"I said no, right? You would have shown up early."

"Maybe I'm paranoid," Xiang Guang threw a stone down, "Let's go somewhere else!"

This time the footsteps were hurried, and after waiting for another quarter of an hour, no one came back. Then Madam Rong quietly came out, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and walked forward with force.

Xiang Guang looked at her back on the snowy tree and knew silently - the princess was right, this woman was ruthless and tolerant, and cunning and suspicious. Without some drama, she really couldn't be deceived.

He took his people back to recover, and he kept an eye on Lady Rong's affairs and handed them over to the secret guards.

……

In the hidden mountain house, the room is as warm as spring. Mr. Mo is wearing a dark silk robe with a belt loosely tied around his waist, revealing his white chest and straight collarbone.

He held the wine glass in one hand and tasted it slowly. The charcoal burned more vigorously in the small red clay pot. The wine pot was steaming on top, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

The cold outside the window was so cold that the breath turned into ice, and the frost on the trees not far away was crystal clear.

He likes this kind of extreme weather the most. It would be better if there are a few struggling people who are about to die of freezing and starvation.

He was comfortable in the house, watching others live and die. Nothing satisfied him more than this.

Drink a glass of wine and feel warm all over.

Just as he was about to sigh comfortably, the boy outside hurried to the door, bowed and said: "Sir, Madam Rong is back."

Mr. Mo frowned slightly: "Why did she come back? I didn't summon her, and she didn't write a letter in advance. Coming back privately is a serious crime."

The little child lowered his head and said, "Sir, she was seriously injured and fainted as soon as she arrived at the door."

Mr. Mo was silent for a moment: "Where is he now?"

"Just in the side room to recuperate."

Mr. Mo stood up, without changing his clothes. He took off the Mo fox cloak from the big chair next to him and put it on himself.

"lead the way."