The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

"Yaya, be good, mother will never abandon you!" Ling Xin gently patted Liuya's back and comforted her softly.

Just when Liuya was crying, she got goosebumps all over her body.

She couldn't say why.

Liuya sobbed a few times, clutching the clothes on her chest tightly with her little hands, and soon fell asleep again.

Several adults also gradually fell asleep.

Ling Xin went to lock the basement door.

For some reason, the basement where the upgraded space opened this time made her feel a little uneasy.

Lin Ziyuan's face was covered with a layer of gloom.

Just when Liuya was crying, he was awakened by a strange dream.

In the dream, Ling Xin returned to her annoying and philistine appearance in her previous life.

That feels really bad!

'If you dare to show up, I will kill you! '

Ling Xin ran on the grass outside for more than an hour and felt much better.

Make dumplings for little Baozi and his parents to eat!

She had promised to make dumplings for them before, but she never had time to make them.

Anyway, it's still early before the rush.

She first went to the field and pulled out two cabbages and green onions, picked a few zucchini, and cut a large handful of leeks.

I plan to make three kinds of fillings today.

Go back to the kitchen and make the dough first.

Mincing meat would wake her family up, so she brought minced meat from the meat stall in the supermarket.

More than an hour later, bursts of fragrance woke the trio of foodies up.

"Mom, what you are making tastes so good!" Si Bao opened his eyes and ran over, raising his toes to take a look.

"dumpling!"

"The dumplings made by Xinxin are delicious!" Yu Qiuxia still remembers that her daughter said that the dumplings she made by herself are delicious.

"Yeah! Mom, eat more later."

King Xiaoyao sniffed and wanted to stick his head into the pot lid: "Girl, dumplings are something only the royal chef can make!"

He hasn't eaten it in decades.

Ling Xin: "???" This is the first time she has heard that only the emperor can afford dumplings?

“In our hometown, everyone can afford it!”

Everyone got up one after another, and the dumplings were steamed.

Xiaoyao King: It’s much more delicious than the one made by Yu Chu. It’s delicious! It’s delicious!

After eating, Yu Qiuxia put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

Ling Zhifeng skinned the tiger as Ling Xin said.

The little guys held hands and went to the mountains to pick ripe fruits.

Behind them, King Xiaoyao and Dahei followed them.

Ling Xin planned to travel alone at night, trying to get rid of King Jin's people as much as possible.

Just as she was about to go out, Lin Ziyuan called out to her: "Let's go out together, and there will be someone to take care of us!"

"Okay!" Ling Xin led him out of the space.

After going down the mountain, the two walked side by side on the dark road.

"Actually, your body had already recovered when Wanshang Town was here, right? It was you who saved me that time, right?" Ling Xin had doubts when Lin Ziyuan fought against those killers in December last time.

If that person was Lin Ziyuan, then his martial arts was much higher than she thought.

The masked man who saved her that night fought against King Xiaoyao, and he was afraid that he would not lose.

Lin Ziyuan: "...Well! I'm sorry!"

Ling Xin: "???"

He saved her, why would he say sorry?

"I'm already healed, but I hid it from you!"

"Hey, it's okay! Aren't you doing that to hide your strength?" Ling Xin didn't care at all.

She was in danger, didn't he take action regardless of being exposed?

Lin Ziyuan felt increasingly guilty.

The long night was a bit boring, so Ling Xin took out her bicycle and said, "How about I teach you how to ride a bicycle?"

The cycling speed is faster and not very tiring.

"This should be difficult, right?" Lin Ziyuan looked at the bicycle. It only had two wheels and no support at the front and rear. No matter how much he thought about it, he felt that he couldn't ride it.

"It's not difficult!" Ling Xin lifted up her robe and straddled the bicycle with her long legs: "First, see how I can ride."

As soon as she stepped down, she sat on the seat and rode forward.

Lin Ziyuan: "..." It doesn't seem too difficult?

"It's easy, just keep your balance!"

Ling Xin jumped out of the car and grabbed the seat behind her: "Get in, I'll hold you first!"

Lin Ziyuan was not polite. He followed her example and stepped up, lowering his feet, and got into the car.

"You have to push your feet hard!"

This was the only sentence Ling Xin taught him.

This guy had excellent balance and moved forward with his long legs turning.

I almost fell down twice, but my long legs landed directly on the ground, and there was no danger at all.

Ok!

Ling Xin felt like she had been hit.

When she first learned to ride a bicycle, she fell down countless times.

She took out another car from the space, and the two of them rode forward in the night.

Lin Ziyuan looked at her from time to time, unable to hide the goodwill in his eyes.

If he hadn't met her, he would never have been able to experience this feeling in his entire life.

"Doesn't it feel good?" Ling Xin thought the bike was really good.

No cars stand out and no noise.

There's nothing better than traveling at night.

"Very good!" Lin Ziyuan

"I'll teach you how to drive when I have time. That thing is very fast. Where the road conditions are good, you can cover almost two thousand miles a day!" Of course, the whole journey must be at high speed, haha!

Lin Ziyuan was surprised.

So...with that car, their escape would only take two days?

They feel so pathetic!

After riding for almost two hours.

The two of them put away their bicycles and walked forward, both in a relatively invisible state.

They heard something was wrong ahead.

When I walked over, I found many military tents set up in front, guarded by soldiers in front and behind.

This place is not far from Shuncheng County ahead. Is such a team stationed here?

Either it is related to Shuncheng County, or Shuncheng County has not received the news.

They tend to prefer the latter.

"He belongs to the King of Jin!" Lin Ziyuan was a general who led the troops in the war, and he knew all the troops under each general.

"Prince Jin is blatantly trying to steal the throne?"

"After the death of the previous emperor, when Kyoto City was in chaos, King Jin also led his troops directly into Kyoto City!" Lin Ziyuan roughly calculated the number of people, which was almost one hundred thousand.

In the previous life, King Jin brought more than three times as many people as he does now, but none of them succeeded. In this life, he can only give away his life.

Ling Xin: "...Why do I think King Jin is the one who gives the male protagonist a golden finger...an army of one hundred thousand?"

According to Lin Ziyuan's calculation, Mu Yuechen should not have many available people.

Prince Jin is probably the courier who the author delivers to the male protagonist?

It's called chasing someone to death!

Once it is delivered, you can retire with success and be gloriously 'laid off'.

"Someone!"

"There seem to be a lot of people coming from behind!"

The two of them discovered it almost at the same time and quickly jumped into the tree.

Soon, dozens of people came running quickly. After seeing the troops stationed in front, they hid in the woods nearby.

Their clothes were very shabby, and the cotton of their cotton robes was leaking out.His body was extremely thin, but his face was resolute and tenacious.

"In front of us is King Jin's team. Should we break through or go around the mountain?"

Lin Ziyuan's fists were clenched, and the heat and disbelief in his eyes made him temporarily speechless.