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

Zhang Yuan looked at the woman thrown in the corner. Her face was covered with tear marks, and she looked so pitiful.

This was Wan Niang that Su Wude was looking for.

Seeing Zhang Yuan looking at her, Wan Niang cried even more and the tip of her nose turned red.

"Brother, how did I offend you? Just tell me, I..."

Zhang Yuan calmly looked away, his tone colder than the weather outside: "If you continue to speak, you will offend me, and I will shut your mouth."

"..."

Feng Shao pushed the door open and came in, holding something in his hand. Hearing what he said, he laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, you are being too unkind to women, aren't you? Look how scared you are."

Zhang Yuan snorted and walked out, too lazy to watch this woman's pretentiousness.

You want to use this trick to deceive him? What a joke. Brother Song said, work hard, save more money, and you won't have to worry about not having a wife and a family in the future.

How could he fall because of this woman? Besides, the person the princess ordered to be arrested must not be a good person.

Feng Shao came over with a smile on his face. Wan Niang looked up at him and repeated what she had just said to him, looking very pitiful.

Feng Shao picked up the thing in his hand and said, "It's a little hard. Even though you have a thick skin, it's easy to get scratched. Wait, I'll find a way to melt it."

Wan Niang felt something was not right when she heard this. What did she mean...she was thick-skinned?

But Feng Xiao's tone was so considerate and thoughtful that she couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or not.

"There's no hot water, and it's too troublesome to light a fire," Feng Shao muttered to himself, bringing the thing closer to her, "How about I warm it up on your body and put it in your mouth when it's warm and soft."

Wan Niang then saw clearly that it was a piece of rag that was frozen because of the cold weather.

Wan Niang choked: "You..."

Feng Shao still smiled: "I think it's better to keep your mouth shut right now. It will save trouble for both of us. What do you think?"

"If you really can't close your mouth, I'll knock out a few of your teeth. That way, you'll feel the pain and close your mouth tightly, which will have the same effect. What do you think?"

Wan Niang saw that although he had a smile on his face, the words he said were very frightening. She dared not say anything and just pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Hey, that's right," Bee Whistle threw the rag aside, "Be honest and don't try to seduce others. We brothers won't buy it."

Feng Shao's smile faded: "I'll tell you when I ask you later. If I don't ask you, just shut up."

Just at this moment, Zhang Yuan clapped his hands lightly.

Feng Shao took out a small bottle from his arms. The bottle was a little strange, cylindrical in shape, with raised patterns on it. He didn't know what they were. There was also a cross knot on the top. He twisted it hard and twisted the knot off.

Wan Niang had never seen such a thing before. Before she could see it clearly, Feng Shao grabbed her jaw and forced her to open her mouth, and then pressed the small bottle against her mouth.

Brown liquid spurted into her mouth, with bitter, astringent, spicy, numb, and other indescribable tastes. A feeling of annoyance rushed into her mouth and straight to her head.

Feng Shao thought to himself, this stuff smells really bad, but the bottle is interesting. What did the princess say this was called?

Oh, yes, Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

Not only is it not a poison, it is also a good medicine. However, because of its special taste, it is used to deceive people into thinking it is poison, and most people who have never drunk it will believe it.

At a nearby intersection, Huo Changhe dismounted and took Su Wude to the east side of the small dilapidated temple. He looked inside from the damaged area and could see clearly.

On the west side of the small dilapidated temple, Yan Ruyu and Madam Su also arrived.

Yan Ruyu didn't rush to let Madam Su get off the carriage. She lifted the curtain and got in, sitting opposite her.

Mrs. Su was feeling very nervous. When she saw the car stopped, she wanted to look outside to see where they were. But before she could see clearly, Yan Ruyu got in the car and she was startled again.

"Princess...Princess."

Yan Ruyu didn't say anything, nor did she even look at her. She took out a small dagger, which was shining with black light, and twirled it around between her snow-white fingertips, which made Madam Su tremble with fear.

The air pressure in the car was also dropping rapidly. Mrs. Su felt her chest was a little stuffy and she couldn't breathe.

Just when she was about to be unable to bear it, Yan Ruyu finally spoke.

"Madam Su, how do you feel about the Wu family's affairs?"

Madam Su shuddered: "Wu, Wu family? What do you mean by that, Princess? I have nothing to do with the Wu family's affairs."

"The Wu family was wiped out. How could I, a woman in the backyard, know about this? However, the Wu family is indeed a bit pitiful. This... a good family, just gone like that."

"However, I heard that Governor Cao has sent people to investigate, and there should be clues soon. This murderer is so hateful and cruel, he should be caught as soon as possible."

She kept on talking, but suddenly realized she had said too much, so she stopped abruptly and pursed her lips.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyes to look at her, her gaze seemed to see through her.

“When people lie, they will unconsciously say a lot because they feel guilty and are afraid that others will not believe what they say.”

Mrs. Su's face turned pale: "I didn't!"

Yan Ruyu asked back, "You didn't, then why did you go to the Wu family's gate? How come you, a woman in the backyard, suddenly became interested in solving cases?"

"I didn't go!" Mrs. Su denied it.

"You really didn't go?" Yan Ruyu said, and the dagger between her fingers stopped turning, with the tip of the knife facing her.

Mrs. Su's throat stammered and she dared not say anything more.

"This princess is talking to you nicely, so you'd better give a nice answer. If you insist on seeing blood, that would be bad."

"You...I am an official's wife!"

"Whether you are an official wife or some other kind of wife, it is not important to this princess. I only ask for the result. If you don't cooperate, then go and tell the King of Hell."

Mrs. Su shuddered, her eyes horrified. This woman was actually like this! How could she do this? She just brushed it off and let others go and tell the King of Hell!

"How did this princess get here? I will kill anyone who offends me, without mercy. Do you think it is that easy to get from the capital to the northwest?"

"You are an official's wife, that's what you think," Yan Ruyu said with a smile, and every word pierced her heart, "Does Su Wude think so too?"

Mrs. Su's face was pale and her hands were shaking slightly in her sleeves.

of course not.

Su Wude must be hoping that she will die, right? When she dies, he can marry a younger one.

"If you die, Su Wude will probably set off firecrackers to celebrate, happily collect your body, and after the funeral he will bring the concubine home, or marry another one."

"Who are you? You are dead, lying in a grave."

Madam Su's whole body was shocked, and her eyes widened: "Mistress? What mistress?"

Yan Ruyu was slightly surprised: "You don't know? Why didn't anyone tell you?"

"Su Wude has a mistress."

Mrs. Su's eyes were blurry and her chest was heaving: "He actually..."

"I'll make you understand later," Yan Ruyu said with a faint smile, "Now, I just want to know what the relationship is between you and the Wu family."

Madam Su gritted her teeth. There was nothing to worry about now.

"Yes, I have been to the Wu family."