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

Ling Xin, who was worried by Mu Yuechen and Qin Weiyang, had already walked more than half the way.

It will take another seven or eight days to reach Kyoto City.

Of course... this also requires the support of the sky.

Although it wasn't snowing and the roads were not blocked, the wind was too strong for the horses.

The temperature dropped again and again, so Ling Xin simply sent Little Baozi and his parents into space.

Anyway, the carriage is blocking it, so no one can see what’s going on inside.

Xiaoyao King: "...Why can't I go there?" He refused!

"Because I don't want to be caught in the cold while driving the carriage, haha!" Ling Xin was nestled in the carriage, with the stove burning brightly.

"Just drive the carriage as your man! The old man is getting old, oh...my old cold legs!"

Ling Xin: "..." She rolled her eyes.

Pack!

His old cold legs had long been healed by her spiritual spring water, and they were better than ordinary young legs and feet.

"Fengyang County is ahead of us. Please feel aggrieved. When we get out of there, I will let you go inside too!" What an old kid.

When she passed through Fengyang County before, she encountered an inspection, and the inspection was very careful.

So... the whole family has to come out there.

"Old man Qu has made Fengyang County a mess. When the old man sees him, he will have to spank him!" King Xiaoyao felt a little uneasy thinking about meeting old friends he hadn't seen for decades.

After 30 years of separation, there was some exchange of letters at the beginning, but then there was no news.

He had inquired a few years ago that Qu Fuxin was in good health and the people of Fengyang County were living a very prosperous life with his support.

He felt relieved and it didn't disturb his life.

Now that he was passing by here, he wanted to meet up with his old friends for a while.

In the evening of that day, we entered Fengyang County and stayed in an inn.

For the first time, King Xiaoyao was alone in a room.

"The old man is going to find Old Man Qu?" Ling Xinren looked up at Lin Ziyuan.

He was a little curious about this old man Qu, which made King Xiaoyao feel uneasy.

"Qu Fuxin and the old man are about sixty years old. He became prime minister in his early twenties and became a legend. I heard... he is so eloquent that he can kill people with a pen!

But... not long after the old man retired, he also resigned.Later, he came to Fengyang County to do business, and within a few years he became a wealthy businessman. "

In my previous life, I had only heard of such a person, but had never seen him.

Ling Xin didn't ask further.

I feel that the relationship between the old man and Old Man Qu is unusual.

Not long after dinner, the old man secretly left the inn.

Ling Xin told the little buns a fairy tale.

As soon as the children went to bed, King Xiaoyao came back and knocked on their door: "Girl..."

Lin Ziyuan stood up first and opened the door.

Under the dim oil lamp, King Xiaoyao looked very unhappy: "Follow me to the Qu family and the county government office!"

Ling Xin: "???" She didn't argue with him like usual.

Although she was curious, she also knew that the old man was indeed busy, so she put on her coat without asking any questions.

Before leaving, he sent Little Baozi and his parents into space.

Only Lin Ziyuan and Dahei were left guarding.

Yun Liu, who was watching outside, was not surprised to see them disappear.

There are no orders, no danger, they just stay where they are.

The Qu family is the richest man in Fengyang County, with an extremely luxurious family.

Even though it was dark, there were still many people coming in and out.

"Everything in the Qu family belongs to you!" King Xiaoyao finally spoke.

Ling Xin: "...Old man, can I go then?"

It's rare that she didn't call her old man.

"Not even a thread left!" King Xiaoyao had anger in his eyes.

They should be allowed to live like dogs, eating everything inside and outside.

"Okay!" Ling Xin knew that it must be the Qu family that gave him the chill.

The old man didn't want to talk now, so she didn't ask and just took action.

There seemed to be a celebration in the front yard. Several tables of banquets were set up. Judging from the clothes of the people who came, they were all people of high status.

Ling Xin went straight to the warehouse in the backyard.

The richest man's family is indeed extremely rich.

The warehouse covers several hundred square meters, and the small rooms next to it are also filled with boxes of various sizes.

There is mostly gold and silver, there are also many rare treasures, and there are also many valuable items such as calligraphy and paintings.

Two boxes turned out to be deeds.

The houses, shops, and farms, half of them are actually the land deeds of shops and villages in Kyoto City.

There is also a part of the servant's deed.

In this era, it doesn’t matter whose name is on the deed, as long as there is a land deed, you can buy or sell it.

Ling Xin now made a fortune sitting on the ground.

There is no need to rush to buy a house in Kyoto City. You can choose one to live in and change if you are not satisfied. Hehe!

She went to the house where the grain was stored.

Although not as many as Han Yuchuan, there are still quite a few.

Fortunately, the little buns in the space were all sleeping, otherwise they would have been frightened when they saw so many things being thrown in.

The valuable items were put into the warehouse, and the food was put outside.

There should be a lot of good stuff in the kitchen, but there are too many people at the moment.

She first cleaned up the courtyards of each house, not even leaving a bed.

King Xiaoyao said not to leave any threads behind.

Finally she turned to a seemingly deserted yard.

The yard has not been taken care of for a long time. The withered hay sticks to the ground and is covered with a layer of frost. The doors and windows are broken in many places. It is more appropriate to call it a haunted house.

The cold wind blew, and the doors and windows creaked, adding a bit of fear to the atmosphere.

Thieves do not go empty!

Ling Xin, with the intention of not letting go of the house even if it was empty, pushed open the half-broken door.

creak...

The sound really makes people's hair stand on end.

Even though she was brave, she still felt a little scary.

However, she promised the old man not to leave a thread behind, so he had to clean it up.

It was colder inside than outside, and even though she was wearing heavy clothes, she felt the biting coldness.

She took out a night light and shined it into the house.

The house is quite big, but there isn't much in it.

There was only one bed with a broken curtain.

"..." There is someone lying in the tent?

Do not!

A skeleton lying there?

She had good eyesight and saw that the person on the bed was a mummy.

She is not afraid of the dead!

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that he was a man who had just died.

However, this man was extremely thin, with only a layer of skin and bones left. He must have starved to death.

There was an iron chain locked on his leg. He must have been locked up here for a long time, and the ankle was badly rotted.

Even if he has seen countless dead people, this method of death is cruel enough.

He opened the tent and got closer, and found that it was an old man about the same age as King Xiaoyao.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly.

I found that the old man's index finger was stretched out, pointing to the wall under his feet.

Ling Xin walked over and took out a loose brick with a stack of letters inside.

Some of them have turned yellow and must be old.

The top piece of paper is new, but the paper is a little worn, like it was picked up?

It was written in blood...

Ling Xin turned her head towards the head of the bed, finally knowing who the person on the bed was.