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

Dagur squinted his eyes and looked at Huo Changhe behind him.

Huo Changhe was wearing a black cloak embroidered with cranes. The crane was woven with silver silk thread, and the light shimmered slightly. It seemed to spread its wings on the dark cloak and was about to fly. In the dark prison, he carried a crisp cold air, even the cranes on his body were brought out. A bit murderous.

Dagur was sitting idle, but when he saw him, he slowly sat up straight.

"you……"

Huo Changhe smiled coldly: "Do you recognize me?"

Dagur's throat rolled slightly: "What king? I don't recognize him."

Huo Changhe didn't care either: "It doesn't matter whether you recognize him or not. Just answer whatever I ask you."

Dagur snorted softly in his nose, seeming to be a bit disdainful, but his body slowly became tense: "I will answer whatever you ask? You have such a loud tone."

Huo Changhe didn't say anything. He moved his cloak and the sword light came out of its sheath at his waist. Like a silver lightning, it struck Dagur's body fiercely and accurately.

There was a "chi" sound, blood spattered, and a deep cut to the bone was cut on his shoulder.

Dagur groaned and covered the wound with his hand. Instead of sitting as leisurely as before, he got up and bowed, gritting his teeth.

"I never waste time on my words. What's the point of speaking loudly? The ability is what I put into practice."

Huo Changhe's sword was not sheathed, blood beads rolled down, and the fishy smell spread lightly in the cell.

Governor Cao leaned against the wooden fence, feeling that the wooden fence was as cold as iron. He was in a trance and returned to the villages where they were massacred, feeling a little dizzy.

Dagur glared at Huo Changhe: "You!"

Huo Changhe pointed the tip of his sword: "Who asked you to burn and rob the grain depot?"

Dagur said angrily: "Why are you burning and looting the grain depot? I don't know!"

Without saying a word, Huo Changhe swung his sword again, "click", and two fingers fell on the grass.

Two of Dagur's fingers that were covering the wound were severed.

"Uh..." He cried out in pain and curled up again, not knowing whether to cover his hands or shoulders.

"If you treat me like this, I will... never let you go! Just wait for me!"

Yan Ruyu glanced at the silver ingot standing outside the cell door.

Yin Ding had long been impatient. When he saw Yan Ruyu's wink, he immediately walked into the cell, grabbed Da Geer's neck collar, and punched him twice in the face, beating him until blood came from the corners of his nose and mouth.

"Who the hell are you? Who won't you let go? If you dare to threaten my prince, you deserve it!"

"You bitch, when I call you a bitch, the dogs shake their heads after hearing this! You are just a beast, and no beast is willing to be like you! Stealing food, setting fire to people, and bullying unarmed people. What the hell do you think you are capable of?"

"Didn't I just take two sword blows? Just lie here and don't move, coward. Get up and fight me for a few rounds if you have the ability."

Yin Ding scolded him hard and fast, so loudly that it was hard for anyone to stop talking.

Governor Cao gradually came back to his senses amidst his scoldings. He was about to faint, but now he became more awake. He secretly envied him for not having such a good mouth.

Dagel was in pain and angry, unable to reply amidst Yin Ding's scolding. In anger, he uttered a few foreign words.

This time, Yin Ding beat him even more happily.

"What the hell are you talking about? What kind of skill is it to curse people? You can do some dark things. Do you even have to use code words to curse people?"

Dagur: "..."

As the distance got closer, the light flickered again, and Dagel suddenly felt that the silver ingot looked familiar.

The silver ingot punched the wound on his shoulder. He screamed in pain, but his mind became clearer.

"Yes, it's you..."

Yin Ding was not afraid of him recognizing him at all: "It's me, what's wrong?"

Although Dagur is lustful, he is not a fool: "You, you did it on purpose."

"What's the purpose? What's the purpose?" Yin Ding blinked, "I didn't let you kill the deputy general of the city guard."

Dagel gasped with anger: "You cunning Han Chinese, you did it on purpose. Without you, I wouldn't have killed him."

Yan Ruyu said coldly: "Hit him."

Without saying a word, Yin Ding was beaten again.

Dagur was beaten until he cried.

"You killed my food guard, tortured the people, and called others cunning," Huo Changhe pointed his sword and put it against his throat.

Dagel didn't dare to move anymore: "I didn't. I'm not the one who killed the people."

"Who is that?"

"I don't know. You are leading the team. I don't know what it's called. The man named Shen gave the order."

Yan Ruyu asked: "Why did he do this?"

"I don't quite understand. He said the bandits were to blame."

By blaming it on the bandits, Shen Huaixin could use this matter to blame Huo Changhe as well as the granary as soon as the matter escalated.

Last time he lent men and horses to Huo Changhe, but Huo Changhe said that the gangsters had been eliminated.

It's better now. Not only is it not clean, but it has also caused even greater trouble.

Huo Changhe said before that the men and horses lent to him were all damaged, and people would inevitably die in the war. He didn't have to say it at the time, but if this matter was reversed again and the old accounts were reopened, then he could come up with it.

The men and horses were lost, the bandits were not killed, and they caused big trouble.

Everything was enough for Huo Changhe to drink a pot.

Huo Changhe gave a short laugh: "Shen Huaixin really took great pains to deal with me."

He didn't even hesitate to unjustly kill so many people, hundreds of lives, just because of his vicious idea.

Huo Changhe said calmly: "Shen Huaixin cannot stay any longer. From now on, I and him will fight to the death."

Dagur raised his head: "He will come to save me and will not let me fall into your hands."

Huo Changhe moved his hand forward, intending to stab him to death with a sword. Yan Ruyu's hand was gentle but firm, holding Huo Changhe's wrist.

"It would be easy for him to die, but let's stay for now."

Huo Changhe's cold eyes looked into Yan Ruyu's eyes, and there was a hint of warmth.

"Yinding," Yan Ruyu said slowly, "go call Beibei and pick someone reliable, smart, and able to speak foreign languages."

Yin Ding immediately understood: "Yes."

Huo Changhe sheathed his sword, Dagur's tight neck relaxed slightly, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

But before he could move his neck, Yan Ruyu took a few steps forward and looked at him condescendingly.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Dagur was dissatisfied, but he also knew that he couldn't be forceful at this time.

He pondered for a moment and said, "I have nothing to say. I have said everything that needs to be said."

"How many people are going into the city with you?"

Dagur glanced at her: "Besides me, there is another one, Su Langtai."

"Cheng Shuyi, do you know him?"

Yan Ruyu asked this question, staring at Dagel without blinking.

Dagur's eyes were confused, and he didn't seem to be faking: "I don't know him."

"Have you been to the villa outside the city? How many people do you know around Shen Huaixin?"

Dagel felt that Yan Ruyu had a lot of problems. This Han woman was beautiful, but he didn't dare to have any other thoughts.