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

Mu Baodi was cursing at the door when she suddenly saw a figure.

She was stunned for a moment and realized that the shadow was a man.

"who is it?"

"come out!"

Huo Changhe resisted in his heart, but when he thought that this was arranged by Yan Ruyu, he had to bite the bullet and lift the curtain to come in.

He came in, but didn't walk forward. He just stood at the door.

Even so, Mu Baodi was still very surprised.

She propped up her upper body with her arms, her eyes wide and shining.

"My Lord? Is that you? My Lord!"

Huo Changhe resisted the urge to run away: "Mu Baodi, I want to ask you, what do you have to say about the Chenyuan Temple?"

Mu Baodi's breathing was rapid, her face was hot and red: "My Lord, it's really you... You came to see me, the gods will not lie to me!"

"The deity of Shenyuan Temple, she was the one who guided me to find you. We are destined to be together."

Huo Changhe clenched his fist silently, reminding himself to hold himself back and not think about hitting her to death with one punch.

"How can you be so sure? How did you pray at that time? How did the gods answer your request?"

"Of course I made a great wish. I gave all my savings over the years to the gods, and what I got was naturally not comparable to what an ordinary woman could get."

"The gods accepted my offerings and took the wish note I left behind, which naturally means they agreed to my request."

"I also received incense from the gods. I light it every night and pray in the mist of the incense. My wishes will be fulfilled soon."

Mu Baodi looked at Huo Changhe with an almost obsessed look in her eyes: "Then, I met the prince."

"My Lord, don't worry, I will definitely be a good mistress..."

Huo Changhe couldn't bear to listen to what was said next.

"shut up."

Huo Changhe shouted in a low voice: "Stop saying such things. I already have a princess, and the princess is the mistress. Who are you?"

"But I..."

Before Mu Baodi finished speaking, Yan Ruyu walked in.

"Mu Baodi," Yan Ruyu smiled faintly, "Don't speak in secret in front of others. How did Madam Mu die? Do you dare to say that it had nothing to do with you?"

Mu Baodi gritted her teeth and said, "It has nothing to do with me."

"You really have a tough mouth and strong teeth," Yan Ruyu said nonchalantly, "You won't change if you don't admit it? Her death has nothing to do with you, but what about her illness?"

"What do you use the flowers you bought for? Don't say you bought them for fun. I'd rather not mention such excuses."

Mu Baodi pursed her lips tightly: "I just want to teach that woman a lesson, but I don't want her to die."

"You didn't mean to, but you did it," Yan Ruyu's eyes were slightly stern, "both the physical evidence and the witnesses are here."

Mu Baodi's chest heaved, her eyes filled with resentment: "That woman has a vicious heart, but she pretends to be kind and innocent on the surface. I can't stand her like this!"

"If you can't stand her, then kill her. If you can't stand Old Lady Wu, then kill her too?"

"I didn't kill her, I just made her sick! Who is Mrs. Wu? A lowly slave who relied on her power to disrespect me and said behind my back that I was a jinx, an unlucky person who was divorced and sent home. She has no shame and said all kinds of nasty things."

"She died, what's wrong with that? She deserved to die!"

Mu Baodi looked like a madman, her eyes flashing with viciousness under the candlelight.

"Why did she die?" Yan Ruyu asked calmly.

"It was the gods who took her life. I beg the gods to take her life!" Mu Baodi stared at Yan Ruyu, "Princess, I advise you to leave the prince as soon as possible. I also made a solemn wish in front of the gods to have a good marriage."

"Your Majesty is my perfect match. If you don't leave on your own initiative..."

"Asshole!" Huo Changhe shouted, glaring at Mu Baodi, "I have just warned you, if you say such things again, I will not let you off easily."

"I can make you die, and I can make you live a life worse than death!"

"Which one do you choose?"

Mu Baodi bit her lip and stopped talking.

Yan Ruyu held Huo Changhe's arm and comforted him silently.

"Mu Baodi, do you know why your father insisted on having you go to the Yuan family?"

Mu Baodi's frozen face showed resentment again: "It's for his own face. He doesn't want others to say that he has a divorced daughter."

“Just because of that?”

"Of course, this is a big loss of face for him. Besides, Liu is dead, so he will definitely remarry. If I were in the mansion, his marriage would not be so easy."

Mu Baodi sneered: "Does he think I want to stay in this hellhole? If I had nowhere else to go after leaving Yuan Mansion, I wouldn't want to come back."

"Liu, Mu Xiaobao and that brat, neither of them is a good person! Who wants to live with them?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her. From her tone and expression, she really didn't know Mu Liangze's true intention.

"What does the Yuan family rely on for their livelihood?"

"It's nothing more than a manor house, passed down from Yuan Sishan's ancestors. It's a broken manor house, passed down from generation to generation. It's really ridiculous."

"Besides this, is there anything else?"

Mu Baodi thought for a moment and said, "No, the Yuan family doesn't have an easy life. The harvest depends entirely on God's will. In a good year, everyone has a good harvest and the selling price is low. In a bad year, the price is high but the quantity is small."

“Actually, there’s not much difference.”

Yan Ruyu understood that this was how farmers were: when the harvest was good, the price was low, and when the price was high, the quantity was small.

After all, it is just about making sure we have enough food and clothing. It is really difficult to make money.

Yan Ruyu concluded that Mu Baodi also didn't know that the Yuan family had a mine.

Although she was not in charge of the Yuan family and did not manage the household expenses, she was still the mistress after all. If the Yuan family's mine was being mined, she could not have been unaware of it. It was also impossible for the Yuan family to have gone on without leaving any trace for such a long time.

In other words, not only Mu Baodi, but the Yuan family themselves did not know that they had a treasure mountain.

It's strange that they themselves didn't know it, but Mu Liangze knew it.

But what if he sent Mu Baodi back? Would the mine be his?

What exactly is his plan?

Yan Ruyu couldn't understand it for a moment.

"Do you know Cheng Fengyao?" Huo Changhe suddenly asked.

Mu Baodi thought for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know her. Who is she?"

"She also went to the temple to pray for marriage."

Mu Baodi chuckled, her tone showing a sense of superiority that could not be concealed: "Your Highness, I just said that I made a solemn wish. With so many offerings, the gods treat me differently. Even if there are other people seeking marriage, what they get is not as good as mine."

When she finished speaking, she looked directly at Huo Changhe, with a look of determination to win.

Yan Ruyu said: "That's not necessarily true. Cheng Fengyao has already met the prince and fell in love with him at first sight."

"Your god is not completely on your side, nor is he good to you alone."

Mu Baodi was shocked and angry: "Impossible! What I gave was clearly a living sacrifice!"