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

Before Yan Ruyu could touch the white thing, it had already flown out on its own, and the bone knife also flew out from the side of Yan Ruyu's waist, and the two met in the air.

There was a "pop" sound, and the light suddenly appeared.

Yan Ruyu squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the bone knives pieced together in the light, which had changed form.

It no longer looks like a knife. The handle is still there, but the original tilted tip and the later section are joined together.

"Yu'er, come up first!" Huo Changhe's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he tightened his grip on the rope, his palms covered with sweat.

Yan Ruyu glanced at her feet and knew if this was a place where she would stay for a long time.

"it is good!"

The two of them cooperated, Yan Ruyu pointed her toes, and Huo Changhe used his hands to bring her out steadily and jumped onto the floor tiles.

Huo Changhe breathed a sigh of relief: "We'll talk about it when we get up."

It's considered underground here, so it's not very safe.

The two of them returned along the original path. When they came to the entrance of the cave, Yan Ruyu looked back. For some reason, she always felt that this scene was a bit familiar, as if it had happened a long time ago through thousands of years of time and space.

She shook her head and stepped onto the ground.

The moment she stepped out, the chains shook and buzzed slightly, and then broke one by one.

Huo Changhe whispered: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yan Ruyu raised the thing in her hand to show him, "The original knife has become like this."

Huo Changhe looked carefully and saw that it was white and smooth. The original tip merged and grew longer. This time the tip was no longer pointed, but flat.

"It seems there is still one," Huo Changhe stroked the fracture, "Is it... still somewhere else?"

Yan Ruyu slowly shook her head: "I don't know, I don't even know how this thing appeared in the first place."

She looked around: "My lord, please find someone to fill in this place, and the place where I first stepped on. It must have been over time that the soil was washed away, and only a little bit of the stone beast's head was exposed and I stepped on it."

After all, this place is weird and there are still unsolved mysteries. If someone else inadvertently breaks into it, it will be dangerous.

"Okay," Huo Changhe nodded, "I'll make arrangements immediately."

Yan Ruyu took that item and couldn't call it a bone knife now. She really didn't know what to call it.

Back in the front hall, Huo Changhe asked Xiang Guang to handle the matter and repeatedly told him to be careful.

Huo Changhe turned around to look at Yan Ruyu and saw that she looked slightly tired. He was really worried that something strange would happen to her body, so he proposed to go back.

Yan Ruyu nodded in agreement, and just as the two were about to leave, Wen Zhiyan and Li Jingyao came back.

There is another person behind Li Jingyao. Yan Ruyu has an impression of him and is Li Jingyao's confidant.

As soon as she saw their expressions, Yan Ruyu realized that something must be up.

"what happened?"

Li Jingyao said with a solemn expression: "Just now my subordinates sent news that several tombs in some villages were robbed and the bodies were missing."

Yan Ruyu frowned fiercely.

"Your Majesty," Wen Zhiyan cupped his hands, "Princess, I want to take a look."

Huo Changhe had no objection and asked Yan Ruyu: "His legs..."

Yan Ruyu looked at Wen Zhiyan and saw that his eyes were tense but his expression was firm, and she knew that he had decided to leave.

"Try not to ride a horse. Riding a carriage is fine. Don't walk or stand for more than two hours a day."

Wen Zhiyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Princess, I will definitely remember it."

Yan Ruyu took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to him: "There is a way to take it at the bottom of the bottle. In addition, I will ask Dr. Cao to prepare some herbs for you, so that you can decoct them and drink them."

She gave Li Jingyao some more medicine: "The medicine to cure hundreds of poisons, be careful along the way and send messages from time to time."

Li Jingyao took the medicine: "Okay, definitely."

Probably because he felt that the atmosphere was too depressing, Li Jingyao smiled and said: "Don't worry, Jianghu is my world. I will definitely protect him and nothing will happen to him. He will definitely be back in as little as one month and as much as three months."

Huo Changhe narrowed his head: "It's a deal."

"A word is settled!"

……

In a spiritual palace on the distant and misty mountain top.

A man in a long white robe opened his eyes.

There was a stone table in front of him, and something like a sand table was placed on the table.

The moment he opened his eyes, a stream of air flowed into a certain place in the sand table, and then it broke into two halves with a "click".

His face was as cold as jade, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile.

"Very good, finally cracked one."

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and the boy raised his voice and said, "Palace Master, Mr. Mo's messenger wants to see you."

The man waved his sleeves and touched somewhere. The sand table on the stone table slowly sank and was hidden under the stone table.

"Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the messenger walked in quickly. From the moment he entered the door, he kept his head lowered and his breathing was as light and slow as possible.

Putting the letter on the table in front of the palace master with both hands, he took a few steps back, not daring to say a word.

The palace owner twisted the letter with his fingers and opened it casually. When he saw the content above, his face that was originally as cold as jade became even colder.

"Is the jade insect dead?"

"Back to the palace master, sir, the man named Wen has been cremated. I'm afraid the Jade Insect is..."

Before he finished speaking, the palace master raised his hand, and a bit of cold light penetrated his chest.

The messenger's words suddenly stopped, his eyes widened suddenly, and the whites of his eyes instantly became bloodshot, as fine as a spider web, and then he fell to the ground stiffly and died.

The boy outside the door heard the noise, took a quick look in, and waved to the courtyard. Not long after, someone came in, lowered his head, and dragged the messenger's body away without saying a word.

The palace lord twisted the letter and burned it with fire.

The boy lowered his head and came in: "Palace Master."

The palace owner held her chin with one hand, her eyes were half-squinted, and her long black hair was leaking: "Dacheng's Ninth Princess, are you leaving?"

"Go back to the palace master, there is a letter from Dacheng saying that he will leave tomorrow."

"Tell them to move faster. I am very angry and want to see how they respond."

"Yes, then Mr. Mo's side..."

"I promised to help him, but he has to strive for his own success. He has been frustrated many times, and this time he even lost the Jade Insect! How precious is that thing?"

"I am going to use it to deal with King Zhennan. What if he is prepared in advance?"

The boy didn't dare to answer. He lowered his head and didn't dare to answer.

"Send the message to him. Considering that he has successfully broken through a restriction this time, it is considered as equal to his merits and demerits. After that, let him cooperate with the Ninth Princess, and they must be allowed to cause chaos in the court. It will be under my control. If there is another mistake, …”

"Yes."

After a while, a black crow flew out of the mountain.

Seven days later.

There is a house hidden in the mountains and forests outside Youcheng.

Mr. Mo was mixing incense, and the room was filled with fragrant mist. In the silence, a black shadow came over and stopped on his window sill.

He stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look. The crow also tilted its head and glanced at him. It didn't mean to come closer to him. Instead, it stared at him with an arrogant expression.

Mr. Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered secretly in his heart: You beast!