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

Pain and happiness!

Ling Xin took the time to work in the fields, plowing the previously uncultivated land and planting various vegetables.

In modern times, she had some hydroponic seeds at home, which she used to kill time in her spare time.

She picked some plants that were not available in this era.

There are also some seeds, which should be given when the space is upgraded. She also found them while looking for seeds and planted them.

Within a few days, there was already a large vegetable patch in the space, some of which had grown to ten centimeters high. The growth was very gratifying.

This is the fruit of her labor!

In addition to traveling during the day, the rest of the time is spent farming and then sleeping for eight hours. (Bedtime, less than an hour outside)

Five days later, there were gradually fewer refugees on the road.

Her speed also increased, so she could only check on her before going to bed.

Half a month after being separated from Lin Ziyuan and the others, she finally arrived outside Kyoto.

The magnificent Kyoto City Tower is more than [-] meters high and has three thick iron-clad wooden doors.

The guards at the door all stood upright and looked intimidating with their unsmiling faces.

There was a guard holding a spear standing every half meter on the city wall.

The common people who went in and out of the city gate were all honest and did not dare to move too much for fear of accidentally getting into trouble.

Ling Xin stood behind the team and moved forward.

She has a household registration but no road guide. Lin Ziyuan said that this city gate may not be easy to enter.

Always give it a try first, and if it doesn’t work, think of other ways.

The inspection of ordinary people entering Kyoto City is very strict, and they are not allowed to bring any kind of threatening weapons.

If they are used as weapons, they will be taken away and imprisoned.

Ling Xin silently put the dagger on her waist and the dagger in her trousers back into space.

"Stop, bring out the household registration and road signs!" The guard sternly blocked Ling Xin's way.

Ling Xin took out the household registration and whispered, "Lu Yin was lost on the road. I wonder if the official officer can give me a convenience?"

As she spoke, she took out two taels of silver.

But the official didn't even look at the money: "There is no way to enter the city, let's go, let's go!"

Pushing people away impatiently.

Not to mention two taels of silver, even if he was given 200 taels, he would not dare to accept it. There were so many pairs of eyes at the emperor's feet.

Ling Xin saw that money could not solve this problem, so she had no choice but to retreat from the group heading into the city.

She glanced at the city wall. It looked like it was more than ten meters high. It was not impossible to climb up.

It's just that the guards up there weren't showing off, so they couldn't just watch her climb the wall.

She also thought about getting in the cart.

But the guards not only inspected the carts, but also struck them with spears and swords.

Hiding there, I'm afraid it will stir up a honeycomb.

While he was thinking of various ways, a mocking voice came: "Haha, you are so shabby and you still want to enter Kyoto City? Don't say that I look down on you, do you have a guide?"

Zhao Yuting! !

She was sitting in a carriage drawn by three horses, with the curtains drawn, and a look of ridicule on her face.

Does she know that Kyoto is no better than a small town, and you can get in with just a little money.

Here you need to have a real household registration, and you must have good behavior to enter.

As a former refugee, she knew that there was no way out for everyone.

Ling Xin's appearance showed that there was absolutely no way to lead the way.

Ling Xin didn't pay any attention to her, and her eyes fell on the carriage behind.

If Mu Yuechen was sitting there, she could ask him for help and take her into the city. It seemed possible, right?

Zhao Yuting saw her staring at the third prince's carriage behind her, and her face became more angry: "What are you looking at?"

Even if you look at it, no one will help you!

The third prince was assassinated outside and was seriously injured. He is now in a coma.

"Why aren't you leaving? I can't heal the Third Prince in the carriage!" The curtain of the carriage behind opened, and Xianhe complained angrily to the front.

Ling Xin: "..." With the male protagonist's luck, the plot seemed to be going quite smoothly. Without Luo He, the female supporting character, Luo He was left alone.

"Isn't there a queue in front of you? Why are you urging me?" Zhao Yuting replied dissatisfied.

She hates Xianhe. She relies on her good medical skills and shows off her power, as if she thinks of herself as the third emperor's concubine.

"The third prince is injured, why should we line up? Let them get out of the way quickly, delaying the third prince's illness, what can they bear at least?" Xianhe's voice was quite loud, causing the guards to rush the people to both sides and make way for them. come out.

Seeing that it was working, Xianhe casually glanced at Ling Xin and lowered the curtain.

When Zhao Yuting saw the carriage moving, she sneered at Ling Xin again: "Are you going to the city to beg for food? You might as well go to the countryside to farm!"

She was really lucky that the third prince was unconscious at the moment, otherwise he might have brought Ling Xin into Kyoto City.

Ling Xin's consciousness controlled a stone, and shot it through the window of the carriage where Zhao Yuting was sitting, hitting her directly in the mouth.

There was a crack, and there was a big cut in the mouth, and two front teeth became loose and fell out.

"Ah..." With a scream, Zhao Yuting fainted from the pain.

Everyone didn't know what happened. It was a nobleman's carriage, and no one dared to ask why.

The coachman knew that this man often caught monsters, so he didn't take it seriously.

Not long after, Zhao Yuting woke up on her own.

Seeing the blood in his mouth, he was so frightened that he shouted stop and ran to the carriage behind him: "Doctor He, can you show me my face? I am not disfigured, am I?"

Xianhe curled his lips: "Is your face more important or the third prince's life? Get out of here!"

You deserve to be venomous every day!

She pushed Zhao Yuting away and asked the coachman to continue on his way back home.

Maybe the movement was too big. After he was knocked back, he hit the frame of the carriage and his brain was knocked out.

She couldn't help but rub it, feeling increasingly uneasy.

I don't know when she started to have bad luck occasionally.

She didn't pay attention at first. After all, she had the physique of a koi carp.

Later, bad luck happened more and more frequently, and she felt a crisis.

Lately, it seems like something bad happens every day.

Is it possible...

impossible!

She comforted herself and turned her attention to the third prince's injury.

Zhao Yuting fell to the ground, but she dared not speak out in anger, so she could only get into her carriage obediently.

She now needs Xianhe to heal her.

Ling Xin was already looking for other ways to enter Kyoto City.

It's a pity...most of the day passed and I still couldn't find any way to enter.

Instead, the city guards found her suspicious and drove her away.

Hemp egg!

She thought it was easy!

I thought that Kyoto City was just like the one on TV and anyone could enter.

She turned around, hiding from the guards first, and then thinking of a way.

Unexpectedly, a carriage came speeding in front and rushed towards the people queuing up.

Hey!Found a way in!