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

Yan Ruyu had just pressed the crystal when she heard someone talking.

"Ay Ya I gi!"

Yan Ruyu was surprised and delighted: "Abbot?"

The abbot's voice was even more startled than hers: "Ruyu? Is that you, Ruyu? Is that so? Is that so? Hello, how are you?"

Yan Ruyu: "...Okay, it's me, stop using your plastic English."

Mrs. Fang was so surprised: "Hahaha, how could you call me? What's going on? Can't I be the only one who can call you? This is great, you can find me anytime, and I can find you anytime too."

Yan Ruyu was also very happy. This was indeed convenient.

"How did you do it?" asked the abbot.

Yan Ruyu looked at the crystal and said, "There is an extra purple crystal under my space tree. I couldn't pick it up, so I pressed it and then there was a sound."

"That's the switch," the abbot said. "The red light flashing here just now is my call button. It should light up when I press it."

"It's possible." Yan Ruyu guessed the same, "Something was a little strange last night."

The abbot exclaimed, “Me too!”

"What's changed? You tell me first."

The abbot could no longer hold back and told everything, including how he had been suspended in the air, how he had tried to move, and how when he woke up this morning he found himself on the lawn again.

"Apart from that? Are there any other feelings? For example, the senses become more sensitive?" Yan Ruyu asked.

The abbot thought for a moment and said, "If you put it that way, I really don't feel anything."

Yan Ruyu: "..."

"But," the abbot paused, then exclaimed loudly, "Oh my god, damn it!"

The abbot didn't even bother to curse in front of Yan Ruyu: "Ruyu, there's something on my wrist!"

"Do I have cancer? Am I going to die?"

The last two sentences already have a crying tone and tremolo.

Yan Ruyu was a little flustered by his shouting: "Don't worry, tell me what's extra. You forgot that there is a medicinal spring in your space, so you won't die easily."

The abbot calmed down a bit, "It's a red mole, bigger than a mole, as big as a fingernail, I've never seen one before. I heard that if a person has a mole or something like that on his body for no reason, it means bad things will happen."

Yan Ruyu stroked her forehead, wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed.

"You're overthinking. It's definitely not the case. How about this, I'll get up right away. How about you come over and have breakfast together while I take a look."

"I'm about to die, how can I have the mood to eat breakfast?" The abbot sighed, "What's good to eat?"

"Are you coming?"

"Come!"

Yan Ruyu's consciousness exited the space. Huo Changhe had already gotten up and was preparing the charcoal basin in the outer room, which he would bring to the inner room soon.

Thinking of her sensitive senses last night, she closed her eyes and felt it again.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that although my hearing was not as sharp as last night, it was much better than before.

This is a good sign.

I got up happily and had just put on my clothes when Huo Changhe came in carrying a charcoal tray.

"Why are you up? Why don't you lie down for a while?"

"No, the snow has stopped, right? It's a good time to get up and move around."

"Just stopped," Huo Changhe said, "Song Ping just reported that as soon as the city gate opened, there was also movement at the post station, and they were ready to go."

"So early?" Yan Ruyu glanced out the window. Even through the window paper she could see that it was all white outside and her breath turned into ice.

"The Eighth Princess's injury hasn't healed yet. I'm afraid she'll have to suffer a little bit."

Huo Changhe asked her to sit in front of the dressing table and combed her long hair.

"Anyway, Tang Yibai doesn't care whether she lives or dies. We have done everything we can to help her. We have done our best."

Yan Ruyu did not comment. It was indeed the case. They had done enough for the Eighth Princess.

The two were chatting when they heard the abbot and Linlang talking outside.

Linlang resolved the problem on her mind and felt much better.

"Morning, Abbot."

"Xiao Linlang, good morning, good morning. Why are you exercising so early?"

The abbot smiled and looked at the chief master: "Chief Master, you look good."

The eldest boss waved his broom and said, "Really? I think so too. My sleep has been good lately. I slept really well last night."

Linlang: “…” Feeling a little guilty.

The abbot was also confused: "That's right, sleep is very important for people, more important than any medicine or food supplement."

Linlang changed the subject: "Abbot, are you here to see the master?"

"Yes, the princess asked me to come and told me to have breakfast here."

Linlang put down the things in her hands: "Okay, I'll go prepare it now!"

She ran away in a flash.

The abbot went into the house and waited in the outer room, while Yan Ruyu came out from the inner room.

"Your Majesty, Princess."

Huo Changhe knew they had something to say, so he found an excuse to leave.

The abbot was not allowed to sit for more than three seconds. As soon as Huo Changhe left, he immediately said, "Look, this is it. See if it's a disease or not. Can it be detected and treated early?"

Yan Ruyu looked at his wrist and found a red mark.

"It's not a mole, don't worry, there are no raised edges, moles don't look like this, it's more like a birthmark."

"Don't worry, you won't get cancer."

Yan Ruyu's tone was firm, which made the abbot feel relieved: "Why do you say that?"

To reassure him, Yan Ruyu said nonsense in all seriousness: "My grandfather said that most people who open a space will live forever and will not die of illness. At least in our Yan family, from our ancestors to me, no one has died of illness."

"Why are we superpowers? Because we are the chosen ones."

The abbot was persuaded by her words and thought it made perfect sense. Then he thought again, "But I am not a member of your Yan family."

Yan Ruyu asked seriously, "I want to ask you, did my grandfather take you to the small dark room in my house?"

"Of course, that's how I got here."

"So, then you are a member of my Yan family. First, my grandfather would not take you there for no reason. That is the forbidden area of ​​the Yan family. Second, if you were not a member of the Yan family, you would not have a linkage reaction with the dark room and would not come here."

"You should have died in the villa, but now you are not only alive and well, but you have also opened up a space."

"These are all proofs that the Yan family's ancestors accepted you."

“Don’t be limited by your last name, look at the bigger picture.”

The abbot agreed deeply and nodded repeatedly: "You are right, Ruyu, you are absolutely right!"

"I am the Chosen One. Although my last name is not Yan, I must have something that the Yan family ancestors recognized. Maybe it's my will, or maybe it's my talent. Anyway, it's something that makes them believe in me, like me, and love me..."

Yan Ruyu: “…”Okay, that’s enough.

The Tibetan fox narrowed its eyes, looked at the abbot, swung its tail, and pointed its sharp mouth at him, as if it wanted to bite his chattering mouth to pieces.

Nonsence!

He really knows how to put gold on his face.

What is chosen by God, what is recognized, what is liked, and what is loved...

vomit!