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

The busy days are temporarily over, and Yan Ruyu can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Took Jiang Tangli and Qi Dongqiang to travel around the city and eat for two days.

Before we knew it, spring had already brought warmth, and it was no longer as biting as before.

Song Yiyi's new spring clothes have begun to be launched on the market, and there has been a new craze in the clothing stores.

That day they passed by a clothing shop and saw Jiang Ruhuan there.

"Third sister," Jiang Tangli waved to her.

Jiang Ruhuan was very surprised to see them and hurried over to greet them.

"Third sister, why are you here? I thought you were still bored in the room."

Jiang Tangli originally wanted to ask Jiang Ruhuan to go shopping together, but she had been very busy these past two days and didn't know what she was doing in her room.

Jiang Ruhuan said with a smile: "How can I always work behind closed doors? I was thinking about coming up with a charter two days ago. Today I heard that Madam Song's new clothes were on sale, so I hurried over to take a look."

Jiang Ruhuan regained her vitality and looked like a completely different person from her previous haggard and disappointed self.

She is now full of confidence and wants to make a career. Just like Song Yiyi, she wants to impress others with her own strength.

Yan Ruyu also heard from the eldest lady that at the dinner that day, Jiang Ruhuan and Song Yiyi had a very pleasant conversation. Song Yiyi, who had always been quiet and taciturn, could surprisingly talk a lot to her.

"Yiyi is very talented in this area. She doesn't care about anything else but drawing and making clothes. Everyone has their own shining points and things they are good at. Miss Jiang might as well think about what she likes and what she wants to do. There is no need to rush."

Jiang Ruhuan looked serious and kept Yan Ruyu's words in mind: "Thank you for your advice, Princess."

She is a smart person, and Yan Ruyu knows when to stop.

"I know there's a teahouse that makes delicious tea and preserved fruits. I'd like to invite everyone to try them?" Jiang Ruyu suggested.

Everyone readily agreed and went together.

The small teahouse is not very big, with three floors in total: the lobby on the first floor, private rooms on the second floor, and a viewing platform on the third floor.

Although this place is not big, it does good business. The aroma of tea fills the air and it smells good.

Yan Ruyu went up to the third floor and took a look. The nearby street scene was in sight.

Ordinary store buildings are mostly two-story, and this kind of three-story building with a viewing platform is really rare.

The tea was served in a few small plates and Jiang Ruhuan poured the tea herself.

"To be honest, this is a small tea shop I opened to kill time. No one knows about it except Madam."

"I was wondering why this tea smells so familiar," Jiang Tangli took a sip, "Is this the tea that the Jiangnan tea merchant gave us?"

Jiang Ruhuan smiled and nodded: "Your tongue is very clever, yes, it is."

She sighed softly, "I have loved drinking tea since I was a child. My grandfather taught me and even hired a tea master to teach me the art of tea."

Jiang Tangli blinked her eyes: "I know this. I saw you making tea before and I was very greedy for it when I smelled the fragrance of the tea. But I was always taking medicine at that time, so I couldn't drink a lot of tea."

"Yes, when I got married," she paused and raised her voice again, "my grandfather gave me two large boxes of tea. How could I finish it? So I thought about opening a small teahouse."

"Later, unexpectedly, the business was quite good, so I used the Jiang family badge as a token of trust and wrote a letter to Jiangnan. He also sent me some."

"That's great," Jiang Tangli walked to the side, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, "When the weather gets warmer, the scenery here will definitely be great."

Yan Ruyu agreed: "If you like tea ceremony, do this well, start from here, and add more other categories."

Jiang Ruhuan blushed slightly: "I asked the princess to come here, and I also want you to help me see if it's okay."

Yan Ruyu thought quickly. In modern streets, there is a beverage shop every few steps. There are various kinds of drinks and flavors, but there are a lot of technologies and hard work, additives, and flavors.

If we can use real ingredients to replicate those flavors, and add some ice cubes when summer comes, it will surely attract a lot of people.

In the future, when the old city is renovated, markets are built, and shops are everywhere, this kind of shop will be indispensable.

"It's feasible." She nodded. "I think the current business is doing well. There's no need to change the existing ones. We can just try to add new products slowly."

Jiang Ruyu listened carefully and said, "Yes, I have been working on these tea recipes these past two days."

"Wait until I make it, and everyone can come and taste it."

They were talking happily when Jiang Tangli waved at them from the railing.

"Quick, come and see."

Then, a commotion was heard from below.

Yan Ruyu walked over and looked down, and saw Huo Changxu at a glance.

He was grabbed by the sleeve by a woman, who refused to let go no matter what.

Looking more closely, it was not Huo Changxu, but Zhao Yan, and he was accompanied by Quan Dao.

Quan Dao was straightforward and honest, without any twists and turns. He remembered what Yin Ding had told him, that when Zhao Yan put on this outfit, he would be Huo Changxu, and he would protect him like he was protecting the Second Young Master.

I was originally strolling on the street with Zhao Yan, and I was getting bored, when Cheng Fengyao suddenly rushed out and grabbed Zhao Yan.

But Quan Dao was frightened, fortunately Cheng Fengyao was just a weak woman and she didn't have any weapons that could hurt people.

Quan Dao immediately stepped forward and pulled Cheng Fengyao: "Let go!"

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses. He asked calmly, "What are you going to do? Miss Cheng, please respect yourself."

Cheng Fengyao pulled him while looking back, speaking quickly and panickedly.

"Master, can you take me away? I don't want to be your wife, but I can be your concubine. I don't want any status, I just want you to follow me and take me away."

For a moment, Zhao Yan felt a little sympathy and pity for her.

But he soon thought of the courtesan who committed suicide and the scene where the second young master was framed in the brothel.

No one in the Cheng family is a good person. At first, she wanted to marry the prince to replace the princess, but later she felt that it was not feasible, so she fell in love with the second young master on the street.

How could such a thing be justified in the world? No matter whether others are willing or not, she can marry whoever she wants based on her own wishes.

Zhao Yan calmed down and said, "Miss Cheng, please stop saying such things. You and I have never dated before, so how can we talk about getting married?"

"Now that you have been released from prison, you must cherish your life and never make the same mistake again."

There were many people watching, and Zhao Yan had to maintain the image of the Second Young Master and couldn't let others say bad things about him.

Just as I said this, the noise behind me gradually got closer.

Cheng Guanghan personally led people to chase after them.

Yan Ruyu saw it clearly from the upstairs. After not seeing him for many days, Cheng Guanghan was no longer as high-spirited as when they first met.

He looked haggard, much thinner, with an unshaved beard, and seemed to have aged several years.

At that time, he kept saying that he would bring the Cheng family back to glory and to a higher level, and he also said that there was no need to let his sister sell jewelry.

Now, she brought a group of servants and chased her sister in the street, wanting to exchange her for money and the possibility of returning to glory.

How ironic.

Yan Ruyu withdrew her gaze. No matter how the Cheng family ended, it would not be a comedy.

She was about to turn around and go back to her seat when suddenly a figure flashed in a window on the second floor opposite.