Chapter 81 Memory deteriorates

 A figure flashed in from the door.

 The two of them tensed up and shrank back unconsciously: "Who?"

 Huo Changhe closed the door with his backhand: "Me."

 The two of them looked at each other and had no impression of him.

 There were dozens of exiled prisoners, but they didn't take a closer look at them one by one.

 "Who are you? How can you enter our house at will? Your room is downstairs, get out!"

 Huo Changhe not only did not go out, but sat down: "What's the point of entering your house? I have other things to do."

 The two swallowed They spat: "You...what do you want to do?"

 They pulled the quilt to cover their bodies.

 Huo Changhe sneered: "Who are you scolding? Put away your dirty thoughts! Who cares about you?"

 "What did you say just now? Why did you go into the woods?"

 "No, it's nothing."

 "It's just that we are officials and you are guilty. Where are we going?"

 "What kind of official is a little postman?" Huo Changhe stood up slowly, "It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, I already know that you have to pay a price for doing something wrong.

 "What...price?" "

 Leave your life behind."

 The two were shocked and wanted to shout loudly, but before their voices could escape their throats, they felt a coldness and pain in their throats, followed by a gush of warm liquid.

 "You can touch my wife too?"

 ...

 Yan Ruyu fell into a very deep sleep.

 When she was taking physical fitness and superpower tests when she was a child, her grandfather told her some important things. Each superpower has different strengths and taboos. Although she prefers to study hypnosis, she cannot use it frequently.

 Hypnosis drains her energy and makes her feel tired.

 That night at the Taoist temple, she used it once, and tonight she used it twice in a row.

 I didn't feel it when it happened. After the dust settled and my nerves relaxed, I felt tired and crazy.

 The next morning, I didn't get up early for the first time.

 She was awakened by a loud noise.

 Opening her eyes, the eldest lady was cooking noodles under the window. There seemed to be a lot of people at the door. Yan Ruyu didn't pay attention. She closed her eyes again and entered the space consciously.

 Eat something casually and pick some fruits to try. The one she gave to Huo Changheng last time didn't bother her.

 It's sweet, slightly sour, and I feel...feeling better after eating it.

 Get some millet and feed it to the pheasants.

 When she came out of the space, the yard was already noisy.

 Get up quickly, put away the things you took out, and quickly leave the house.

 Huo Changheng stood guard at the door and hurriedly greeted her when she came out: "Sister-in-law, you're awake! Mother said not to disturb you."

 "Heng'er, be good." Yan Ruyu handed him a red fruit and millet grains, "Feed the pheasants!"

 "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

 The eldest lady gave her a wink and pulled her to her side: "I originally wanted you to sleep a little longer and call you after cooking, but I didn't expect..." Yan

 Ruyu turned around and realized that The person at the door just now was not an ordinary person, but a policeman wearing official yamen uniform.

 "What are you doing here?" Yan Ruyu wondered and put some mushrooms into the pot.

 The eldest lady whispered: "Last night, those two... well, postmen, died. I heard they were killed. I don't know who reported it to the police. The police came early to investigate the matter."

 Yan Ruyu also Surprised, dead? Did you report it to the official?

 "Where's Yan Song?"

 The eldest lady pointed to the middle of the crowd. The person surrounded by several policemen was not Yan Song.

 Yan Song's face was livid, his breath was stuck in his throat, and he wished he could escape to the Heavenly Spirit Cap.

 Originally, what happened last night was embarrassing enough. I thought about setting off early in the morning and leaving this poor place. My subordinates didn't dare to say anything. These prisoners would never be able to go back and no one would mention it again.

 When he got up, he reassured himself for a long time that everything was fine, but when he got downstairs, several policemen broke in and surrounded him asking questions.

 Especially since Meng Mengliang was still on the sidelines, rambling, and every word was like a loud slap in the face.

 What made him even more unable to argue was that the two postmen died, and everyone thought it was him venting their anger.

 He did have the intention to kill, but he didn't do it. Even if he did, it wouldn't be last night.

 The detectives were chattering around him, and Meng Mengliang was chattering.

 "Shut up, everyone!" Yan Song couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were ruthless, he took a step forward and pointed his finger at the policeman's chest, "Shut up, do you hear me clearly?

 The person is dead, go and investigate, don't blame me. If you want to convict me, bring me the evidence.

 If you don't have any evidence, get out of here. I'm going to leave soon and my schedule will be delayed. Are you worthy

 enough to ask me ? Official?" The police

 officer blushed: "Life is not a trivial matter, let alone one's official position!"

 "You can say that, why don't you go to the Ministry of Punishment?" Yan Song sneered, "Your county magistrate? You don't even dare to do this, why are you here trying to show justice?"

 Yan Ruyu sneered secretly, Yan Song was really squeezed out of his mind, how could he say such a thing?

 There are many people talking about it, and they are not afraid that the news will be reported back to the capital, and the censors and officials will know about it. Not to mention him, even Shilang Yan will suffer.

 But how did those two postmen die?

 While she was thinking, the eldest lady called to her: "Ruyu, hurry up and eat. Maybe you will be on the road soon and have to fill your stomach."

 They all came over and praised the noodles made by the eldest lady.

 Yan Ruyu glanced at Huo Changhe: "Do you know how those two postmen died?"

 Huo Changhe frowned slightly and thought hard: "I don't know, I probably didn't sleep well last night, and my memory is a little worse." Yin Ding

 blinked: "Really? What have you forgotten?"

 Huo Changhe glanced at him, and he quickly lowered his head and remained silent.

 There was a sound on the stairs, and someone carried the two corpses down, but their heads and faces were covered, so nothing could be seen.

 Yan Ruyu then thought about it, that's all, he was leaving soon anyway and would not come back again, these two people were not good people either.

 As soon as they finished eating, Yan Song, who was indeed crazy, gave the order to set off immediately.

 This time, Yan Song also took a horse from the inn, so he no longer had to walk on his legs.

 Huo Changheng's injuries were completely healed. Not only were all the remaining poisons gone, but even the scars were very faded. He happily raised his little feet for Yan Ruyu to see.

 Yan Ruyu was also surprised. Could this be the effect of the red fruit?

 He refused to let Yan Ruyu push him anymore, but Yin Ding used some method to persuade him to get on the small cart, and Huo Changxu came with him.

 Yan Ruyu figured that she would be in the town at noon. She didn't have to buy anything, but she had to pretend, so she wouldn't have to cover up when she took out the things.

 Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, Yin Ding walked a few steps quickly to Huo Changhe's side, squeaking and hesitating to speak.

 "Just say what you want to say."

 "Master, has your memory really deteriorated?"

 Huo Changhe said calmly: "What do you want to say?" Yin

 Ding cleared his throat: "I'm going to the town soon. I want to buy some. You haven't given me this month's money yet."

 Huo Changhe laughed angrily: "Are you thinking that I don't remember and you want to blackmail me for more?

 I just gave it to you when we were in the village. You don't want money, but you want to get a few whippings, right?"

 Yin Ding smiled and said, "Oh, I'm just trying to recall it for you. I'm afraid your memory is really bad. That's fine."

 Huo Changhe didn't bother to pay attention to him and left. When he came to Yan Ruyu's side, he stroked his forehead and hissed softly.