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Marrying the Queen of War on her behalf, the concubine carries the spa

[Exile + Space + Miracle Doctor + Strong Female + Cool Articles + Sweet Pets + Vests] The special agent Yan Ruyu has been sleeping in ancient times, and she still wants to get married! What's even more terrible is that before the sedan chair even touches the ground, the husband's family will be confiscated and exiled. Yan Ruyu discovered that her missing husband turned out to be the benefactor of her ancestors. With her violent temper, how could she see her benefactor humiliated? Searching the house? Okay, put all the supplies into the space! Severing the relationship between father and daughter? OK, I will write the book of severance! In the future you will kneel down and beg me! Conspiracy on the road to exile, right? Okay, let’s dig a hole for you and bury them one by one! White Lotus is a crybaby pretending to be weak, right? Okay, punch to the flesh, palm to palm to see the seal, cry enough! As for the prince's husband wearing countless vests, Yan Ruyu said: I won't say anything, I will just watch you act. War broke out again at the border, and the emperor issued an edict overnight. Huo Changhe frowned and sneered: What others say doesn't matter, you have to listen to my wife. ...

jojo_line · Urban
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90 Chs

Chapter 78 See you in the woods

 Yan Ruyu had a tough attitude, and Yan Song, who had drunk a few ounces of wine, got a little carried away and slapped the table with a red face.

 Yan Ruyu was unmoved and looked at him like a fool.

 The two postmen also wanted to perform well and take the opportunity to please Yan Song. Yan Song had just said that when he returned to the capital after completing his errands, he would promote them to serve as errands in the capital.

 They had already had enough of this shabby inn.

 So, one of the postmen suddenly stood up and pointed at Yan Ruyu angrily: "You are a prisoner. It is your honor that Mr. Yan is willing to give you a chance. Why are you trying to resist me? Why are you pretending to be a chaste and martyr woman?"

 "Yes," the other one was not willing to give up. Falling behind, "If you are wise enough to promise me, please don't make things difficult for yourself, otherwise..."

 Yan Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly and instantly understood the dirty thoughts in their minds.

 No wonder they can sit together and drink with Yan Song, they are really the same. Yan Ruyu didn't bother to waste her words on such a piece of shit. She took

 a step forward and put her hands on the table: "

 You want me to agree?"

Drunken eyes, this scene is particularly beautiful.

 The two postmen's minds were shaken for a moment, as if a hundred claws were scratching their hearts. They thought in their hearts that when Yan Song felt comfortable enough, they would also give it a try.

 This female prisoner is beautiful and has no problems after playing with her. It is really a good thing that she has been sent to her door.

 "I'll see you in the woods in an hour."

 Yan Ruyu said, turned around and left.

 Yan Song squinted his eyes, and a postman quickly refilled his glass of wine: "Sir, please."

 Thinking of the threat that the bandit posed to him, and thinking that he could kill them tonight, Yan Song felt happy.

 When Yan Ruyu got off the stairs, she saw Huo Changhe waiting below.

 "Is there something wrong?"

 Huo Changhe thought to himself that this little heartless guy couldn't tell that he cared about her, was worried about her, and was he waiting for her here?

 "It's nothing," Huo Changhe said helplessly, "Yan Song is not a good guy, I'm afraid you will suffer."

 "He's not worthy yet," Yan Ruyu said lightly, "Just in time, I have something to discuss with you."

 Huo Changhe felt slightly happy: "What's the matter?"

 Yan Ruyu looked back at the second floor: "Let's go and talk over there."

 An hour passed in a flash.

 Yan Song arranged for several of his subordinates to ambush in the woods first, and then stared at Yan Ruyu. When he saw her bringing Huo Changhe in, he followed her.

 The two postmen were lying on the second floor window, and when they caught sight of Yan Ruyu's figure, the claws in their hearts began to scratch again, itching unbearably.

 The two looked at each other, smiled a little bit at each other, walked down the stairs, and followed quietly.

 Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe entered the grove. She said nothing, leaning against the tree, holding her two swords and closing her eyes to rest.

 That night at the Taoist temple, Huo Changhe had seen her swords, but he didn't bother to ask.

 "This pair of knives is good, very special, and the blade is sharp. Where did it come from?"

 Yan Ruyu didn't open her eyes: "My master gave it to me."

 "My master?"

 "Well, I was abandoned by the Yan family since I was a child, so I have to rely on myself. You don't have time to learn anything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting while you are alive. It is important to learn how to save your life first. The two swords are the most basic."

 She said calmly, as if all the grievances were wiped away in this calm tone. Not surprised.

 Huo Changhe felt a little distressed when he heard this.

 He had carefully read all the information that Yinding had found, and at first he thought that either Yan Ruyu was fake or had some agenda.

 Things happened one after another, Yan Ruyu was real, and she didn't have any intentions.

 And the grievances she had suffered before were all real ones.

 Yan Ruyu didn't see his answer, so she opened her eyes and saw his affectionate eyes and distressed expression.

 Yan Ruyu stiffened and stood up slowly: "What's that expression on your face?"

 Huo Changhe cleared his throat: "I..."

 Before he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu slapped him away: "Someone is coming."

 Huo Changhe took a deep breath. Tone: Yes, my wife is a person who doesn't understand amorous feelings...forget it, just bear with it.

 The person coming was none other than Yan Song.

 Yan Song was holding the knife, fierce and excited. He expected to see Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe pretending to be intimate when they arrived. Unexpectedly, they were standing together with cold eyes.

 It didn't look like he was going to kill him, but he looked like he was waiting to kill him.

 Yan Song was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt it didn't matter.

 Anyway, there are people ambushing him all around. Yan Ruyu is still a criminal no matter what. How dare he kill an official?

 As for Huo Changhe, he is even more of a bandit, and killing him will be in vain.

 "You're here."

 Yan Song stood one meter away and looked at Huo Changhe: "Master, I'm really sorry, but you can't go on the road with us again tomorrow."

 "Why?" Huo Changhe raised his eyebrows slightly.

 "Why?" Yan Song put his hand on the handle of the knife, "Because tonight, you have to die here."

 Huo Changhe did not show the panic he expected, and just said a faint "oh".

 Oh what do you mean?

 Yan Song took a deep breath: "You are a bandit and I am an official. I have tolerated you for so many days and given you opportunities, but you don't repent..."

 "Okay," Huo Changhe interrupted impatiently, "Just say this. Why are you useless? If you want to kill people and silence them, why don't you say it outright? With your character, you are quite like the Yan family."

 "However, no matter how much you behave like the Yan family, your father will not pay attention to you, my eldest son. If it weren't for the eldest son, it would be okay, but he still occupies a long position. People will always remember that your father let the concubine give birth to the son first. Not to mention that he has no face, even Mrs. Yan, will he let you go? "

 Huo Changhe's eyes are on Yan? Yan Song glanced at Song's wound: "Otherwise, where did the injury come from?"

 "You!" Yan Song was touched, his eyes became more ferocious, and he slashed at him with a knife, "Since you know, then suffer death!"

 Huo Changhe didn't even think about it. Put him here, Yan Song's skills are not enough for him to draw a sword.

 He raised his leg and kicked Yan Song in the lower abdomen. Yan Song was kicked over with a "clang" and almost died.

 Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly - this was too bad, she thought she could still fight for two or three rounds, but this time it was good, she didn't even get close to her.

 Yan Song's joints ached all over, and there was an indescribable heat wave in his body. His mind was dizzy, and he secretly thought that drinking was a mistake.

 Fortunately, he was clever and arranged for his men to ambush.

 At this time, he didn't care about anything else. He got up from the ground, spat, stared at Huo Changhe and said, "You're dead! Someone, take him down!"

 He shouted twice, but no one showed up, not even a sound was heard. nothing.

 Yan Song had a premonition that something was not good.

 Looking back, it was pitch black, with no human figures to be seen. The shadows of the trees were swaying, looking like ghosts.

 Huo Changhe stepped forward: "No one will come, Master Yan has given up on this idea."

 Yan Song turned back suddenly, his nose flapped rapidly, and panic quickly appeared in his eyes.

 "You...what do you want to do?"

 "Kill you."

 "No!"

 Huo Changhe almost laughed angrily: "Why not? You can kill me, but I can't kill you?"

 Yan Song pressed his back against the tree, looking at With Huo Changhe's sword unsheathed, with a biting cold light, he approached him step by step.

 He could feel Huo Changhe's murderous intention, not to scare him.

 He held the knife tightly and suddenly said to Yan Ruyu: "Yan Ruyu! Tell him not to kill me, I will tell you a secret!"