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

Chapter 217 5 Steps to Laugh

He had to stay for two more days before leaving. The small ruined temple was crowded with people and was not suitable for resting. Huo Changhe asked Jin Qing to temporarily place Lin Nan elsewhere with the secret guards.

When they saw him and Yan Ruyu coming back, it was not too early and everyone dispersed.

The eldest lady looked at them both with a smile in her eyes.

"Ruyu, Heng'er said that his stomach feels a little uncomfortable tonight. I want him to sleep more comfortably. Can you go to another room?"

Yan Ruyu: Are you starting to chase people away now?

"Mother, when did I..." Huo Changheng was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"You have."

Yan Ruyu was helpless: "Mother, Heng'er is not feeling well, I should keep an eye on him."

"It's not a big problem, it's just that I'm full." The eldest lady added, "How about..."

Huo Changhe's ears felt a little hot, and he cleared his throat to stop her words to prevent them from getting more outrageous: "Mother, Ruyu has been very tired for several days in a row, so don't torment her."

The eldest lady opened her mouth and looked at these dilapidated houses. She also felt that it was not good for Yan Ruyu.

Other girls get married and have a nice bridal chamber, but why do they end up in such a shabby house and a broken environment here in Ruyu?

The eldest lady felt guilty and pulled Yan Ruyu: "It's my fault. I didn't think carefully. Let's go and go to bed."

Pulling Yan Ruyu into the room, she didn't look at Huo Changhe again.

Huo Changhe: "..."

Huo Changxu laughed at the side.

"why are you laughing?"

"Brother Laughter has today too."

Huo Changhe snorted: "It takes fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps."

Huo Changxu: "..."

They were resting each other. While Yan Ruyu was half asleep and half awake, she felt that the eldest lady was getting up again, and she got out of bed lightly.

Yan Ruyu didn't open her eyes, presumably because Si'er was eager to see her. After so many days, mother and son were finally able to see each other, so she could understand her mother's mood.

Huo Changhe didn't fall asleep either, he was thinking wildly, wondering about what happened these days.

Things generally went smoothly, but there were many hidden dangers: Mr. Mo escaped again, and there were also those weird people under him. It was still unknown how many there were and how many people they had harmed.

It used to be that King Yi was the mastermind behind the scenes, but now it seems that King Yi is certainly hateful and it is true that he wants to harm him. King Yi is more like a chess piece, while Mr. Mo is like a chess player.

But so far, he still knows very little about this formidable opponent.

Just as I was thinking, there were light footsteps outside the door.

Huo Changhe immediately got out of bed and opened the door.

"Mother."

"You haven't slept yet?"

"No, come in quickly."

Mother and son sat opposite each other, the eldest lady held him, looked left and right, and shed tears before saying a word.

"Mother," Huo Changhe wiped her with a handkerchief, "I am unfilial."

"No," the eldest lady smiled with tears in her eyes, "Mother doesn't blame you, she just feels sorry for you. We all know that you were wronged and we have always believed in you."

"He'er, you've suffered."

"Mother," Huo Changhe's heart felt warm and bitter, "I don't mind, I'm just afraid of hurting you, so I..."

"I know everything," the eldest lady sighed, "if you think about it carefully, you will know that we are a family and you are my child, how could I not know?

He'er, Ruyu and you didn't even bow to each other. It's all thanks to her along the way. You have to treat her well! "

"I once said, if you betray her..."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let her down, never."

Huo Changhe was determined, and the eldest lady nodded happily: "Okay, okay."

"Mother, speaking of this, I have something else to ask you, which is - how much was the betrothal gift we gave Ruyu?"

The eldest lady was stunned: "The betrothal gift list was given to the Yan family. It is said to be for Miss Yan. There is a lot of preparation. It is done according to the rules of the capital. But..."

She thought for a while: "I was so busy before that I didn't think about it carefully. Looking back now, it seems that Ruyu didn't bring anything from her parents' house."

Huo Changhe's expression turned cold: "The Yan family will probably keep it."

"It should be, Ruyu is also a poor child. Why do you think of asking these questions?"

"It's nothing, I just feel sorry for her and want to make up for it."

"I should. I still have ten thousand taels of silver notes with me," the eldest lady said in a low voice, "I earned it from Ruyu. Isn't it a good idea to use this to buy something for her?"

"Ruyu gave it to you, you keep it. I have a solution for the money."

The mother and son talked for a while, and it was already late at night. The eldest lady knew that he had been tired these past few days, and thought that the days would be long in the future, so she went back to the house to rest.

After dinner the next morning, Yan Ruyu asked Yin Ding to inform An Cizhou and ask him to put up a notice as soon as possible. If there were any injured patients, they should go to the Xicheng small market to see a doctor and get medicine.

When we arrived at the small market, the Jiang brothers and sisters and Qiu Boqian were also there. Not only them, but many scholars also came here spontaneously.

Those who have money contribute money, and those who have no money contribute efforts.

Miss Jiang's eyes lit up when she saw Yan Ruyu coming, and she quickly ran over to say hello.

Miss Jiang is wearing a smart outfit today, which looks like a ready-made dress she bought. It doesn't fit well, and her hair is tied up, looking neat and tidy.

But she still couldn't be too tired. She had to rest soon, otherwise she would be out of breath and her face would be flushed.

"Princess," Miss Jiang saluted, "you are here too."

"Stretch out your hand," Yan Ruyu said.

"Ah? Oh." Miss Jiang didn't know why, but she still stretched out her hand.

Yan Ruyu felt her pulse with a focused expression.

Miss Jiang looked at her intently at close range, and there was a little person screaming in her heart: Ah, she is so beautiful! Her skin is really white, delicate and flawless, her eyelashes are long and curled, and her eyes are dark and bright.

How could someone be so good-looking!

"Did your illness come from your mother's womb?" Yan Ruyu retracted her hand.

Miss Jiang has not recovered her thoughts yet.

"Ok?"

Miss Jiang's face turned red: "Ah, what did you say?"

"I said, your illness was present at birth, right?"

"Yes, yes," Miss Jiang nodded, "I have been in poor health since I was a child, because my mother has not been in good health since she gave birth to my brother. Then she had me, which almost cost her half of her life."

Yan Ruyu walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription and handed it to her: "When you go back, give this to your mother and ask her to use this prescription to make medicine. She will feel better in the future."

Miss Jiang was surprised: the princess could prescribe a prescription even if she had never met her mother! What kind of magical medical skill is this?

Yan Ruyu handed her another small bottle: "This is for you, one pill a day."

"Is it for me?" Miss Jiang was surprised and happy, "Thank you, thank you! What is this?"

"Medicine to cure your illness," Yan Ruyu hesitated for a moment before telling the truth, "When you go back and tell your mother, don't let anyone else be present."

Miss Jiang was startled.

"Your mother is not sick, and neither are you."

Miss Jiang's eyes slowly widened. She came from a noble family and grew up in the backyard of a deep house. She naturally understood that the back house was far from as good as ordinary people imagined.

Her heart was pounding: "You mean..."

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Poisoned."