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

As soon as Yan Ruyu said these words, Madam Rong's face suddenly changed.

Just now he was cold and stern, now he is ferocious.

The play couldn't go on at all, as if a ferocious beast finally showed its fangs.

"How did you know!"

Yan Ruyu watched her change of face with interest: "I thought you would deny me to death and retain some ridiculous face."

Madam Rong suddenly stood up and looked at Yan Ruyu with angry eyes. She wished that a knife could grow out of her eyes and cut Yan Ruyu's flesh and bones.

"Who told you exactly?"

She was born different from others, and because of this, she was tortured and bullied, abandoned at birth, and had no idea who her parents or family were or where they were.

In my memory, she was adopted by an old beggar. Of course, she was not adopted out of good intentions. The beggar couldn't even eat, so how could he raise her well? It's just for that disgusting desire.

Until she was ten years old, she endured the humiliation and torture of the old beggar just for a bite of food.

I remember it was winter, and the old beggar's dirty hands were touching her body again, and she stabbed a sharpened bone into the old beggar's throat.

She had snatched that bone out of the dog's mouth and had been grinding it for nearly a month. Before inserting it, she thought she would tremble and panic. But the moment she inserted it, she realized that her hand was stable. Contrary to my expectations.

The blood gushes out, dyeing the remaining snow red. The color is so beautiful. The blood slowly faints. Her mind is filled with the sound of blood flowing, soaking into the snow bit by bit, swallowing it up. Countless pleasures pour into every part of her body, washing over her. She was born with ten years of shame, anger, and unwillingness.

Blood, other people's blood, turns out to be such a good thing.

Life, taking human life, is so refreshing.

She killed the old beggar, dragged the body to a place where no one was around, and drained the blood several times in a row. When she couldn't drain the blood, she left.

When she was ten years old, she already had good looks. When she was wandering the streets with nowhere to go, she was discovered by Mr. Turtle of a brothel and was taken directly back. The old madam saw her beauty and rewarded Mr. Turtle with two taels of silver.

When she thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it. At least she would have enough to eat and a good place to sleep.

When the old madam saw her neither crying nor making a fuss, she felt as if she had found a treasure. But when he bathed her, the little maid was so frightened that she ran out screaming.

That sound called the Madam over, and when he saw that her body was strange, even a despicable person like the Madam showed contempt. Why should an old bustard despise her?

After that, she began to endure another round of torture.

Forced to learn various skills, such as chess, calligraphy, painting, and seduction kung fu, the old madam said that she wanted to make her a world-famous courtesan who could seduce the souls of men with just one glance.

As long as she doesn't ask men to get close to her or take off her clothes, she can definitely outshine any prostitute.

There is nothing wrong with learning skills, not to mention that the teachers are all famous, but the old madam has many more torture methods than the old beggar. She can't understand, since she is so obedient, why should she still be tortured?

Later...what happened next?

It's been so long that she can't remember clearly.

I just remember that she later replaced the old madam. This time she had experience and didn't kill him all at once like killing the old beggar. Once a person dies, there won't be too much blood, so it doesn't look good.

And the turtle man who caught her actually exchanged her for two taels of silver. She chopped off his hand, one tael of silver, one hand, wasn't that excessive?

The little maid who screamed had her tongue cut out and her voice hoarse.

Looking at Yan Ruyu who was calm and composed in front of her, Madam Rong's eyes flashed with the experiences of those years.

"Jiang Xianyu and the others don't know about this. No one knows about it except myself. How did you know?"

"That's because you think that there is no airtight wall in the world. You think that no one knows, because no one tells you that he knows."

Yan Ruyu also guessed. After all, she came from modern times and had many more channels for understanding information than in ancient times. Genetics, biology, psychology, etc. were enough to support her judgment.

This is not uncommon in modern times, and recovery can be achieved by surgery at the most appropriate time, but at this time, surgery is not possible.

Most of these people are dark, twisted, and paranoid. It is true that they are pitiful people, but Yan Ruyu believes that pitifulness is not a reason to kill others at will, let alone killing them cruelly.

Madam Rong's eyes turned sharp: "What do you mean? None of them knows who told you!"

She swept away the tea cup on the table: "Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll skin you and make clothes out of your skin!"

The tragic situation of the room in the manor reappeared in Yan Ruyu's mind.

"Okay, let me tell you," Yan Ruyu thought quickly and boldly named a person, "It's Mr. Mo."

After saying that, she stared at Lady Rong's expression.

Madam Rong was stunned at first, her eyes were full of disbelief, her face turned pale, and then she turned red.

"You're lying!" Madam Rong said angrily, "You're lying!"

Yan Ruyu just wanted to deceive her to see if she knew about Mr. Mo and whether they were related.

She is most likely to reveal the truth when she is emotional.

At this point, it seems that this reaction was indeed correct.

All of this ultimately points to Mr. Mo.

Yan Ruyu kicked the pieces of porcelain with her toes and said disapprovingly: "Why should I lie? What's the benefit to me?"

"Why would Mr. Mo tell you this? He clearly promised me that I am his most trusted and loyal person. Why would he tell you my most secret things?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her quietly with compassionate eyes.

One collapsed and went crazy, the other was as calm as water.

Yan Ruyu thought, Mrs. Rong is indeed a powerful person, good at everything, both in business and in people's hearts.

Logically speaking, she should be calm. Even if the earth collapses, she still has to drink a cup of tea first.

But unfortunately, Lady Rong met Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu is well-informed and knowledgeable, and knows where to poke the most effective spots when dealing with people like Lady Rong.

No transition, no thinking, no matter where it hurts, you have to push hard.

It had just made her crazy and lose her mind.

It's the same for everyone. Once they lose their minds, there will be flaws.

"He has long been dissatisfied with your repeated failures," Yan Ruyu said slowly, "I just didn't tell you."

"Including matters at the manor, do you know how many things Jiang Xianyu stole, how much money was withheld, and how much personal gain Jiang Xianyu took advantage of?"

"You don't know," Yan Ruyu said sharply, "So, you are negligent in your duty."

"Mr. Mo's trust in you is based on your usefulness. You fail everywhere, so what use do you have? In addition," Yan Ruyu said calmly and confidently, "I am the Princess of Zhennan, but I do not want to be loyal to the imperial court."

"This alone is enough to make his heart flutter. How can there be eternal enemies in the world? Only profit."

Yan Ruyu pierced Madam Rong's heart with every word and sword.