The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

The people in the second house didn't expect her to leave so easily.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang said quickly, "We've brought them all here, so why would we take them away?"

"Since you are so disgusted with it, I'm sure you will feel uncomfortable after eating it. Why do you do this?" Shang Ruoyi shook the wolf meat in her hand, walked to the front of the third room, and said with a smile: "Third uncle, third aunt, do you dislike it?"

Before the two of them spoke, He Jingxi walked forward and took the wolf meat: "Since it's made by my sister-in-law, I'm sure it will taste good. Thank you."

When the two men heard their sons say this, they stopped talking.

After traveling all the way, I was actually very hungry.

Although Lin was dissatisfied with Xi Shangruoyi, she was not a fool. On the road of exile, physical strength was the most important thing.

Originally they were very averse to wolf meat, after all, it was a wild beast, but now having meat to eat is an extremely rare thing.

As a result, they were stunned after taking the first bite.

I didn't expect that wolf meat would be so delicious after being roasted.

I couldn't help but eat it in big mouthfuls.

The people from the second house were drooling over what they saw.

He Ningan said in a deep voice: "It's all your fault. They sent it to you, so what else did you have to do? Now there's nothing left. You can only stand here and watch."

He Jinghe couldn't help but complain: "Mom, we haven't eaten for a day. We finally had a bite of meat, but you messed it up."

Zhang looked at them eating so happily, then she shut her mouth and stopped talking.

But his eyes looking at Shang Ruoyi became even gloomier.

You little stinky girl, how dare you trick her.

She was now certain that Shang Ruoyi was deliberately waving the meat in front of her and had no intention of giving it to their second wife.

Shang Ruoyi handed the last bit of wolf meat to He Jingheng.

"Eat it!"

He Jingheng had already smelled the aroma of wolf meat.

Considering that even my extremely picky grandmother enjoyed it so much, the barbecue must taste good.

"Thank you."

Shang Ruoyi said nothing and turned towards the pile of wolf skins.

"Sir, I threw this wolf skin away."

The officers were eating happily, and without even turning their heads, they waved their hands and let her handle it herself.

Shang Ruoyi left the ruined temple holding the wolf skin.

While there was no one around, she slipped into the space holding the wolf skin.

Wash the wolf skin in spring water and hang it in the air to dry.

This wolf skin is a good thing. The journey to the place of exile is long and the trek will inevitably take several months.

The weather is warm now, but it will be a cold winter in a few months. They are wearing such thin clothes that they will probably freeze to death before they reach the place of exile.

He looked at the seedlings growing in the space fields again.

She was thankful again. The next day after this space appeared, she asked her servants to buy a lot of seeds for her.

Although I have never farmed in my previous life, haven’t I seen a pig run even though I have eaten pork?

Moreover, the fields in this space seemed to be different from those in the outside world. Seedlings grew within a few days of planting the seeds.

There are corns and many seedlings of vegetables and fruits in the fields right now. Although we have to eat a vegetarian meal along the way, we will not starve to death.

Wait until you reach the place of exile and then think about the next strategy.

When she returned to the ruined temple, the official couldn't help but frown: "Why did you come back so late?"

"We want to throw it farther away so that if there is a wild animal, it won't be able to find us."

The officer thought about it and did not doubt it.

Shang Ruoyi returned to her seat and closed her eyes to rest.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I found myself entering into space.

She couldn't help but feel shocked.

If I disappear out of thin air in front of so many people, wouldn't I be mistaken for a monster?

Just as she was trembling with fear, the scenes outside the space appeared before her eyes.

The self outside the space was sleeping on a stone pier.

Could it be that one's consciousness can enter space independently outside of the body?

It seems that this is also a new function brought by the space upgrade.

She went to the laboratory and prepared several bottles of medicine to promote the healing of body wounds.

There were bound to be bumps and bruises along the way. There were only pills in the laboratory, which could only be taken orally, and external medicines for treating wounds had to be prepared by oneself.

As soon as she prepared the potion, she left the space.

By this time it was already late in the evening and everyone had fallen into a deep sleep; the officers on duty also began to doze off.

She walked to He Jingheng's side, and before she could squat down, the man in front of her suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, which frightened Shang Ruoyi.

When He Jingheng saw that it was her, he frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

She took out a porcelain bottle and prepared to apply the potion to the wound on his arm.

"what is this?"

"When I was processing the wolf skin just now, I found some herbs there that can help heal the wound." Shang Ruoyi spoke nonsense seriously without blushing or beating her heart.

He Jingheng covered the wound with his hand and looked at her with disbelief.

"You're in this condition now, are you still worried that I will harm you?" Shang Ruoyi lifted her sleeves, revealing the wound on her arm scratched by a branch, and dripped the medicine on it.

"See! I have tested the poison on myself, Your Highness." Shang Ruoyi rolled her eyes. If she had known this, she would have ignored him. His kindness was taken for granted.

This time, He Jingheng did not stop him.

Seeing her applying medicine to him skillfully, he asked softly, "Do you know medical skills?"

Shang Ruoyi nodded: "Yes!" Not only can she do it, but she is also proficient in it.

She looked at He Jingheng, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and said with a smile, "You don't want to ask a stupid question like: How can a lady from a prime minister's mansion know medical skills?"

He Jingheng touched his nose and said nothing.

But the unnatural expression that flashed across her face proved that Shang Ruoyi's guess was correct.

"Long illness makes a good doctor. I wonder if you have ever heard this saying, Prince?" Shang Ruoyi sneered, "What kind of life do you think I, an unfavored second daughter, can live under the care of the first lady? If my mother was favored, it would be fine. At least life would be better. But my mother is a stain in Shangnian's eyes."

He Jingheng understood.

Many people know that Shangnian was once a poor scholar. He later passed the imperial examination and entered the court.

Without the help of Shang Ruo's grandfather over the years, he would never have been able to become the prime minister.

A first-rank prime minister actually relied on a concubine to get to where he is today. If word of this gets out, who wouldn't laugh at him behind his back?

As the medicine seeped into the skin and flesh, the pain in the body slowly eased.

He Jingheng looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

What herb has such miraculous effect in relieving pain?

Shang Ruoyi frowned as she looked at the whip wound on his arm and asked in a deep voice, "Are there more on your back?"

He Jingheng smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should you be afraid?" Shang Ruoyi said calmly, "What's this little injury?"

I have seen countless corpses and severed arms in my previous life. These are just some whip wounds. What’s so scary about that?

But when He Jingheng heard these words, they did not mean the same thing.

His brows were furrowed, and his voice was a little angry: "Has the eldest lady of the Xiangfu ever used lynching on you?"

Shang Ruoyi was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "I guess so!"

Not allowing the servants to give her food can also be considered torture!

He Jingheng's eyes became extremely dangerous. What a great prime minister, what a great Shangnian, they are really great.

Looking at the criss-crossing whip marks on his back, Shang Ruoyi was a little frightened.