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

Yan Ruyu's words made Huo Changhe frown.

"I feel the same way, but he seems to be fine and his pulse is not visible."

Yan Ruyu whispered: "What I am most worried about is that Shen Huaixin and the others will use Changxu to attack you."

Huo Changhe's eyes turned cold: "Shall I call Miaomiao?"

Yan Ruyu muttered: "Wait a while, wait until Changxu falls asleep, and don't scare him."

"Okay, then you go back to the hospital first, and I'll go..."

"No," Yan Ruyu shook her head, "Go to Ma Liyu and ask him to take us to the place where Chang Xu was found. I want to see the scene."

"it is good."

Ma Liyu has been with Xiang Guang these days, because today is the Lantern Festival, and Meng Mengliang and the others have to return to Beijing after this festival, so he came here specially to have fun together.

Never thought that such a thing would happen.

While he was talking to Meng Mengliang and the others, he heard that Huo Changhe was looking for him and quickly set off to lead the way.

At this time, there were many people on the street. They took the less crowded road and came to the alley where Huo Changxu was found.

"The second young master fell here at that time," Ma Liyu pointed to a place.

Yan Ruyu took out a small flashlight and turned it on. She looked at the ground and saw that this was a very ordinary place with a little snow on both sides. There were dead weeds behind the trees on one side, which were suppressed by the snow.

Yan Ruyu looked carefully, searching the ground inch by inch.

She didn't know what she was looking for, but she always felt that if Huo Changxu fainted here instead of being moved here, there would be other traces.

After taking a few steps back, there was a tree behind me. This tree was quite old and its bark was full of cracks.

Yan Ruyu glanced at the tree with his flashlight, but there was nothing unusual. There was no sign of a fight or being struck by a weapon.

Just as the light was about to sweep away, Yan Ruyu's hand stopped again and slowly swept back, bit by bit.

"My lord, look, what is that?"

Huo Changhe looked where her light pointed, and sure enough, he found a very small cold light in a crack in the bark.

He exerted all his palm strength and slapped the tree. The cold light was captured and he immediately clamped it with his fingers.

"It's a needle! A hidden weapon!"

Huo Changhe showed it to Yan Ruyu: "This is the hidden weapon in Changxu's hand."

There are several black stones in Yan Ruyu's space, which are very mysterious. She once gave one of them to the one of the secret guards who was responsible for making hidden weapons, and made several kinds of hidden weapons.

For example, the bracelet on her hand and the hairpin on her head may look like jewelry, but they actually have small mechanisms that can defeat the enemy and save her life at critical moments.

Not only does she have one, the eldest lady also has one. Huo Changxu's is made into a narrow wristband style, which he usually hides in his sleeves and is not very willing to wear.

This time, it came in handy.

"More than one hidden weapon was shot out. This kind of hidden weapon usually shoots out three to five at the same time." Yan Ruyu pinched the silver needle and said, "Look for any traces of blood."

Huo Changxu would not use a hidden weapon for no reason. If he used it and found blood stains, it would mean that the situation at that time was not as simple as he said.

The three of them continued to search, and found something that had been cleaned up under weeds in the snow by the wall, and threw it into the slush.

The faint fishy smell was undoubtedly blood.

"Changxu had a fight with someone here, but he was not injured. He injured the other person with a hidden weapon," Huo Changhe frowned in confusion, "But this is not something that cannot be said. Why didn't he say it?"

Yan Ruyu held the needle, and questions arose in her mind. She kept thinking about the scene when she just entered the house and saw Huo Changxu waking up.

When Huo Changxu saw her, he seemed to want to say something, but then he stroked his head and said he had forgotten.

Did I really forget it, or did I feel that I couldn't say it, or was it for other reasons?

In short, this matter is by no means as simple as he said.

"Let's go, go find Miaomiao first."

Huo Changhe asked Ma Liyu to go back first. He and Yan Ruyu went to Sun's Pharmacy to find Miao Miao.

After hearing their intention, Miaomiao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Back at the house, Dr. Cao had already given Huo Changxu medicine, but Huo Changxu was not asleep yet.

Huo Changhe went into the room first and threw some incense into the incense burner.

"I'll bring you some soothing incense and have a good sleep later. Why do you have to be so tired when you're working on your own business?"

He sat down by the bed. Huo Changxu lowered his eyes and smiled: "Brother, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I also want to do something in front of you and sister-in-law to prove that I am useful."

"What do you need to prove? No one thinks you are useless," Huo Changhe frowned slightly, "Nonsense, you are the most knowledgeable in our family. Even the Sima family praises you, but no one else is as good as you."

Huo Changxu's eyes brightened slightly, and Huo Changhe sighed softly: "Remember when I taught you and Changheng how to write? You were both still young, but you have grown up in a blink of an eye."

Huo Changxu laughed out loud: "Brother, although I respect you very much, you can't put all your money on your face. I taught you Chang Heng's calligraphy, but you didn't."

Huo Changhe raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then the inkstone in my room was broken by Chang Heng when he was writing? I bought a new one and haven't used it yet."

"He broke it, but he didn't know who told you that you wanted to give it to him as a birthday gift. He didn't want to write, so he wanted to steal it and hide it for you to exchange for other gifts. He accidentally dropped it and broke a small corner."

Huo Changhe lowered his eyes and smiled - OK, my brother is real, only the three of them know about these little daily things.

Huo Changxu's eyelids were a little heavy. Huo Changhe raised his eyes to look at the incense mist in the incense burner, and then looked at him.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Huo Changhe said: "Come in."

Miaomiao opened the curtain and entered the house.

Yan Ruyu had been in the yard, looking at the shadow on the window, and knew that Miao Miao had entered the house.

My heart slowly lifted, and a thin layer of sweat formed on my palms.

Hopefully, everything will be business as usual and nothing will happen.

About a quarter of an hour later, Miaomiao walked out of the room, followed closely by Huo Changhe.

Yan Ruyu took a few steps forward, and Huo Changhe strode over and held her hand: "Don't worry, it's not."

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you sure?"

Miaomiao nodded: "Yes."

Although she could see his expression clearly, Yan Ruyu could feel his determination, and her heart dropped.

"Thank you."

Miaomiao lowered her head, turned around and left without saying anything more.

Huo Changhe asked Yin Ding to send him back safely.

"Asleep, let's go back and rest. We'll ask him tomorrow when he wakes up." Huo Changhe gently hugged Yan Ruyu, "Don't worry too much, there is always a solution to everything."

Yan Ruyu nodded and returned to the hospital with him.

Huo Changhe looked at her low mood and hated him so much that he finally settled down here and had a good time in the first New Year. However, Shen Huaixin caused trouble. When he waited for the Lantern Festival, he wanted to make Yan Ruyu happy and made another incident. File matter.

Although it is unclear whether Huo Changxu's matter is related to Shen Huaixin, Huo Changhe just feels that it is.

I can't get this tone out of my mouth.