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

At this moment, Ling Xin seemed to have seen Lin Ziyuan, the villain in the book who could cover the sky with one hand.

The momentum that can subvert the entire world, I'm afraid there will never be another one.

There is still home, the gentle and elegant yandere Lin Ziyuan.

"You, who are you? What did Yun'an do to disgrace the young master?" Yun'an is used to apologizing to others, and she still has a kind face at this moment.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood was not fatal.

A guard had already ran in and stopped in front of him: "You are very brave to cause trouble in Xiangyue Pavilion!"

They held sticks in hand and surrounded Lin Ziyuan.

Lin Ziyuan knocked everyone down with just a few moves, quickly reached Yun'an and picked him up.

The other hand made a fist and was about to hit him in the face.

Yun An was speechless.

I didn't know what was wrong with this lunatic, so I didn't even ask him a question when he came in, I just gave him a kick and kicked him downstairs.

"You should give me a reason to kill me and let Yun An die clearly, otherwise I won't accept it!" He really didn't accept it.

He thinks that he has always been tactful and polite, and rarely offends others.

Still offended so severely.

Those who didn’t know better thought he was responsible for killing his father.

Lin Ziyuan said nothing and punched him in the face.

"Ah!" Someone was so frightened that he covered his eyes.

Some people feel sorry for Yun An.

Yun An instinctively protected her face.

But the moment his fist fell, he was caught by someone.

Ling Xin shook his head.

The man was beaten to death, and if he was investigated, he might be found.

Not worth it!

If you want to kill people, you have to keep a low profile, as if you killed Murong and his son, without finding any clues at all.

The moment Lin Ziyuan saw Ling Xin's eyes, his anger was suppressed a lot.

He threw Yun'an to the ground and led Ling Xin out of Xiangyue Pavilion.

He didn't know why he was so angry, he couldn't suppress it.

The two of them turned a street and felt someone following them.

"Enter the space?" Ling Xin asked.

Most of the people following behind were people from Xiangyue Pavilion.

"No need!" Lin Ziyuan took Ling Xin's hand, put his feet down, and flew out.

Ling Xin looked sideways at him.

Under the moonlit night, his features were clear-cut, and his cold face seemed to be filled with sadness.

The secret guard of Xiangyue Pavilion: "..."

After chasing him all the way out, he could no longer find anyone.

When Ling Xin returned home, she saw Lin Ziyuan's sullen face, grabbed him and dodged into the space.

"Hey, there's no problem that can't be solved by work!" Ling Xin pushed him to the vegetable garden.

The rice fields at the other end of the vegetable garden are green and have begun to bear rice ears.

Lin Ziyuan's mood did improve a lot after seeing the harvest fields.

Seeing that Ling Xin was going to work, he quickly stopped her: "From now on, that...picture must be thrown out of your mind, do you understand? That is not me at all!!!"

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the rare opportunity for the two of them to get together tonight to express his feelings to her.

But now he has no courage, and he doesn't know what she will think of him.

"Hey, I just glanced at it and saw nothing at all!" Ling Xin ran towards the rice fields carelessly.

Recently, she has been irrigating the rice fields and weeding whenever she has time.

Obviously there is no grass growing in her vegetable plot, but the grass in this rice field grows very happily. Fortunately, he can remove the grass mentally, otherwise he would be exhausted.

After working for several hours, they were too tired to move. After the two of them took a shower, they fell asleep directly after leaving the space.

……

The other yards in the home are all chosen according to their own preferences.

There is a row of more than a dozen rooms in the final courtyard, where the Yin family army's people live.

Ling Xin planned to transfer all the fifty Yin family troops in Zhuangzi here.

There are many shops open and many people need to use them, so naturally there should be more nursing homes at home.

The dozen or so rooms are not small enough to accommodate these people.

She also had to buy two reliable cooks, the kind that required death.

For other tasks such as cleaning the room and doing laundry, everyone can take care of their own business.

Uncle Li continued to guard the door.

At noon, Lin Zhai invited relatives and friends to his house for a housewarming party.

Mr. and Mrs. Hu came to the door very early with gifts.

"Lao Hu, noon is the time to entertain guests. If you come so early, is it possible that there is no food for you at home?"

Mrs. Hu: "..."

Ever since she ate Ling Xin's food, let alone the old man, she couldn't even taste it at home.

If you weren't as thick-skinned as him, you would have to endure it.

I just took the opportunity to have a meal today.

King Xiaoyao later saw Mrs. Hu coming too: "The old man is talking about him, but the little girl welcomes you very much!"

Mrs. Hu naturally knew that these two people would fight each other as soon as they met, so she didn't care.

Mr. Hu was not angry at all: "Ling Yatou also welcomes me, haha!"

The guests at the banquet were all old friends.

There are Su Mu, Wei Ping, Yao Qixin, Yun Niang and Shopkeeper Yang's family.

A total of sixteen dishes were cooked, eight of which were not available in this dynasty.

Everyone who was eating praised Ling Xin's cooking skills.

Even the old lady Pengci, who has always been picky, was full of praise: "Girl, it would be a pity not to open a restaurant with your skills!"

"I've always heard that you are good at cooking, but I didn't expect you to be so good?" Yun Niang was also surprised.

But being a cook was too tiring, and she didn't agree with Ling Xin suffering from it.

After eating, there are seven or eight kinds of delicious snacks.

After eating the snacks, Mrs. Yang felt guilty for a while: "The snacks I made are incomparable to the ones you made!"

I didn't have much confidence at first, but now I'm completely intimidated.

Ling Xin naturally knew.

She made these in space, such as cheese and cream, which are not available here at all.

"The ingredients I use are too wasteful. It's okay for my family to eat them! But... I can teach you how to make things like the Shaqima and Egg Yolk Crisps!"

"Can I learn it?" Mrs. Yang was not confident enough.

"It's very simple, you can do it as soon as I teach you! Let's try some experiments in the next two days!"

Seeing that Ling Xin was so confident, Mrs. Yang readily agreed.

If you can't do it right once, do it a few more times.

In the afternoon, the female relatives also stayed in the Lin Mansion, nestled in the house with a floor cage, and drank Ling Xin's special hot milk tea.

Not to mention being cowardly.

"Luo He, can you take my pulse?" Wei Ping said suddenly while chatting happily.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Everyone was concerned.

Her face turned red: "No! Just, just..."

Everyone looked at her.

"I, I just... have been married to Su Mu for two years, but... I have never had a child... I want to see if there is something wrong with my body?"

Just because she has no children, people outside are judging her.

Su Mu never said anything, but she knew that Su Mu liked children and wanted to have a child for him.

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Yang family reassured her: "It seems that it was almost two years before I had our eldest son!"

"Let me help you take a look!" Luo He walked next to her and put his hand on her pulse.