Chapter 77 Bait

Yin Ding raised his head and took a deep breath.

 "Master, you are so wise. Yes, this little bench looks familiar to me."

 Huo Changhe said: "..."

 He almost laughed angrily. While stirring the fire, he asked angrily: "Oh? What? Does it look familiar? Is it possible that this little bench has your name on it?"

 Yin Ding handed the little bench over: "Master, it doesn't have my name, but it does have a mark made by me."

 Under the firelight, there was a mark engraved on the back of the little bench . Round in the middle and pointed at both ends.

 Huo Changhe looked at it in confusion: "What is this?"

 "Silver ingot! Doesn't it look like it? This ingot is so beautiful and rich!

 I really like this little bench. When I am in the house, I often sit on it. Under the tree, you can enjoy flowers in spring, eat melons in summer, make moon cakes in autumn, roast venison in winter..."

 "Yes, except for flower viewing, you can't do anything else without eating," Huo Changhe interrupted.

 "This is not important, Master. The important thing is, how did my little bench come here?"

 Huo Changhe gave a short laugh: "That's probably because the princess is a quickie. She just went out and ran back to the palace to get your little bench. I brought it to you."

 Yin Ding scratched his chin: "...It's unlikely. Then this is..."

 Just as he said that, Yan Ruyu came out of the room.

 Yin Ding asked nonchalantly: "Where did you get this small bench?"

 "Ask Officer Meng to borrow it. It's probably from the inn."

 "Ah..."

 Yan Ruyu's face didn't change. Anyway, they had just quarreled with each other, so they couldn't Go for validation for a small bench.

 Besides, she is not afraid of asking for confirmation.

 After a while, Jin Qing came back with two chickens.

 "You can't get it here, buy it."

 Regardless of whether he bought it or bought it, Yin Ding put aside his doubts on the bench for the time being and dealt with it quickly.

 This time everyone got together for dinner, and Huo Changxu also came out. Although his movements were still a little slow and his wounds were painful, his complexion was not that bad.

 Holding the porridge bowl, he solemnly said: "Thank you for your help. I was not sensible before, but thanks to everyone's persistence, I will serve you porridge instead of wine.

 After I recover from my injury, if there is anything you need me to do, Just speak."

 The eldest lady secretly wiped away her tears with joy.

 Huo Changheng stood up, holding out his belly, and raised the porridge bowl forward: "Here's to you all!"

 Several people couldn't help laughing and clinked the bowls with each other.

 The third room was not far away. Huo Yunran used chopsticks to stick the thin porridge in the bowl and said angrily: "Mother, look at them! They are eating, drinking, talking and laughing. Really, they don't even say let us eat some."

 "How much food do you need?" The third lady said calmly .

 "I'm short," Huo Yunran pouted, "I've had enough of these things, I don't want to eat anymore."

 "If you don't want to eat, just think about when you are hungry, when you don't even have these," the third lady put down the bowl Looking at her, "Yan Ruyu came to get these rice."

 Huo Yunran bit her lip: "She is the only one capable."

 "So, if you want to hold her, you have to be more capable than her. Do you understand?" The third lady smiled slightly. He sighed and poured some of his porridge to her, "I'll go to town tomorrow and buy you some delicious food."

 Huo Yunran then showed a bit of a smile: "I understand, mother, don't worry, I will definitely do it ." More capable than her."

 "Good daughter,"

 the third master said in a low voice. "I see that my father has a bad appetite."

 "How can he be good if he is good? Otherwise, how can he act like a ci? Father?" The third lady disagreed.

 The third master frowned and said nothing.

 The third lady sneered: "Don't blame me for speaking harshly. He loved the second child the most before.

 Most of the things he collected from the boss were given to the second family. If it weren't for his support, would Huo Changxing be so favored?

 Fortunately, he doesn't love you enough, and he doesn't spoil my Changrong like Huo Changxing. "

 The third master felt relieved after hearing what she said: "Our hopes are all in Changrong. I hope this time, our journey will end at Sucheng. "

 The third lady put down the bowl, her eyes firm: "It's not a wish, it's a must. "

 ...

 After Yan Ruyu and the others finished eating, Yin Ding went to clean up the pots and dishes. Yan Ruyu went into the room to check Huo Changxu's wounds.

 He was unconscious before, but this time he was awake, a little embarrassed, and his ears were red.

 "I... I'll do it myself.

 "Okay, what are you talking about? " Yan Ruyu had no expression on her face, "I untied my clothes and closed my eyes if I felt embarrassed."

 Huo Changxu: "..."

 Don't tell me, Yan Ruyu's serious face looks like a couple to her elder brother.

 Huo Changheng held his chin on one side: "Second brother, are you afraid of pain? " How about I give you a blowjob after applying the medicine? The

 eldest lady smiled: "If you keep talking, your second brother will be even more embarrassed."

 Yan Ruyu gave Huo Changheng the red fruit she picked from space last time: "Take it and eat it, and feed the black chickens by the way. " "

 "good! Huo Changheng left happily.

 The eldest lady pursed her lips to hold back her laughter: "I'll go find some more dry straw."

 Huo Changxu blushed and unbuttoned his clothes. Yan Ruyu said, "Close your eyes. " "

 He closed his eyes obediently.

 After closing his eyes, his sense of touch became more acute. He felt the cloth covering the wound being opened and a slight breeze blowing. He couldn't help but shudder.

 Yan Ruyu held an anti-inflammatory needle, quickly pricked it, and pushed it. The medicine was finished in one go, and the medicine was quickly changed and bandaged again.

 "Okay. "

 Huo Changxu opened his eyes and saw her turning around and walking out. He wanted to say thank you, but before he could say anything, Yan Ruyu had already walked out.

 Yan Ruyu went out and met the eldest lady holding a quilt.

 "Meng Liang must give it to me . , I can't refuse..."

 "It's okay, just give it, it's just for Changxu. "

 I want to give it to you..."

 "I'm not cold. I'm fine. Give it to him first. The most important thing is that he recovers. We can buy it when we go to the town tomorrow." "

 When it comes to shopping, the eldest lady is even more embarrassed: "But, I..."

 "Don't worry, mother, I still have some money. "

 The eldest lady was really ashamed and lowered her head and entered the house.

 When she first arrived in the yard, Meng Mengliang ran over again: "Yan Song asked you to come over. Brother Ma asked me to remind you to be careful. "

 Yan Ruyu didn't need to guess, she also knew what Yan Song was looking for.

 When they arrived at Yan Song's room, Yan Song was sitting at the table drinking, with two postmen from the posthouse accompanying him.

 "What's the matter?

 Yan Song burped and squinted his eyes: "There is also a small forest outside this inn, right? "

 Yan Ruyu didn't say anything. The two postmen didn't understand what he meant, so they nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes. " Yan

 Song drank another drink: "So, as I said before, let's do it tonight." "

 The two postmen looked at each other and understood each other. The female prisoner looked really good-looking. Master Yan must have been attracted by sex.

 "Not tonight. Yan Ruyu flatly refused.

 Yan Song put the wine cup heavily on the table: "What did you say?"

 "You heard what I said. I don't want to repeat it a second time. " "

 Before meeting the courier, Yan Ruyu did have murderous intentions. She had already discussed with Huo Changhe to take advantage of Yan Song's opportunity to kill Huo Changhe and kill Yan Song.

 But now it's different. She deliberately let the courier go and even mentioned Mo Mo. Sir.

 Now Mr. Mo will definitely think that Yan Song leaked the news.

 Yan Ruyu intuitively felt that Mr. Mo would not let Yan Song go.

 Now, Yan Song was the bait.