Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

This is indeed a new idea. Yan Lin paused for a moment, showing a hint of unconfidence.

For fear of leaking secrets, Zaojian is one of the forbidden places.

Yan Lin studied medical skills and prepared medicinal materials in his room every day, rarely showing up.

This time I took refuge in the Northland because my family was forcing me to get married due to my age.

"Yan's fiancée is a childhood sweetheart, and the two families have already arranged a baby wedding, but..."

Yan Lin's face was heavy. He didn't care about the marriage. There was only one reason for running away. His scalp was numb thinking about the wedding day.

He didn't want to see the wedding hall, he didn't want to see the wedding clothes, let alone wear them.

So after struggling, Yan Lin packed up his baggage and escaped overnight.

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

Over the years, I have seen various ways of escaping from marriage, and I have to say that Yan Lin is definitely unique!

"Mr. Yan, if you run away from marriage like this, isn't it unfair to your childhood sweetheart?"

Hongxiu finds fault and thinks that leaving her fiancée behind and running away is irresponsible no matter what the reasons are.

Yan Lin said in embarrassment: "I am leaving to fulfill her marriage."

Because of his childhood shadow, Yan Lin hated the wedding ceremony, so he ran away for the sake of his childhood sweetheart.

The woman's favorite person was her cousin, and Yan Lin also wanted to find a reason for the other party to break off the engagement.

Hongxiu looked away unnaturally and muttered in a low voice: "I really didn't realize that Mr. Yan is a love saint!"

On the way, Yan Lin was gearing up, and he roughly understood what Jiang Yuzhu meant.

Yan Lin was bleeding, but he just hated the bright red dress, which meant that he just couldn't get through that test mentally.

Perhaps, killing chickens is another way?

A group of people came to the big kitchen, where two cooks were chasing chickens.

"Madam, I don't know how the chicken coop was opened, and these hens are jumping up and down!"

The hens raised in the mountains and forests of the North have strong and flexible bodies and can fly up to short trees with flapping wings.

The kitchen was large, and the cooks were panting from exhaustion. There were only two chicken feathers all over the floor.

Even after being captured, the little hen still cooed and showed no sign of weakness.

Yan Lin didn't expect that there would be a part of catching chickens. He waited for the opportunity and went straight to the hens on the short tree, confronting each other with one chicken.

Before Yan Lin could make his next move, the black hen flew straight towards Yan Lin and nuzzled at his nose fiercely.

He closed his eyes and waved away the hen carelessly. Yan Lin felt a heat on the tip of his nose. He wiped a handful of it with his hand and put it in front of his eyes.

On the side, Jiang Yuzhu and several maids only felt something bad.

Sure enough, the familiar accompaniment sounded again.

The two cooks stopped and were dumbfounded: "Is it possible that the scholar fainted from the hen?"

Jiang Yuzhu lamented and gestured to Hongjin and Hongxiu to help Yan Lin up.

If you lie in the snow for a quarter of an hour, you may freeze.

As soon as there were more people, the arrogant hens were quickly captured and put into the chicken coop.

After just a moment, Yan Lin woke up leisurely. Jiang Yuzhu counted the time and woke up faster than the previous times when he fainted.

Yan Lin sat up, his consciousness clear. He looked around with a fierce look in his eyes and said, "Where is the hen?"

He only had this face to deal with. If he was disfigured by a hen, wouldn't it be even harder to kiss him in the future?

Yan Lin was aggressive and wanted to take revenge, and proactively demanded: "Mrs. Xie, these twenty-odd hens will be handed over to Yan!"

Jiang Yuzhu agreed, not realizing that Yan Lin was still a very vengeful person.

However, Yan Lin didn't have much confidence in actually doing it.

After finally controlling the hen, his hand holding the machete trembled, and he pretended to be calm and asked: "Mrs. Xie, will the chicken blood spurt out when this knife is struck?"

Jiang Yuzhu didn't have much experience, so she thought for a moment and replied: "It depends on your knife skills, right?"

Xie Zhao killed the chicken and broke its neck casually, but no blood was seen.

Yan Lin probably wouldn't have this ability.

The hen was pressed on the wooden stake, its dark little eyes staring at Yan Lin. It was the one that was holding Yan Lin.

"Send you on your way!"

Yan Lin shook the knife in his hand, looked around again, and finally fixed his gaze on Hong Xiu.

"Miss Hongxiu, Yan has a merciless request."

Yan Lin saw Hongxiu's skills and thought she was very reliable. He begged, "If I faint, please help me in time, please help me."

Surrounded by cold stone platforms, if you fall to the ground, you are likely to be injured.

Hongxiu was tired. It was the first time she saw how complicated it was to kill a chicken, so she agreed: "Mr. Yan, this hen is the enemy that caused your disfigurement. Its blood is chicken blood, not as good as a red dress. There is nothing scary about it."

Yan Lin heard that Hongxiu was comforting him and tried his best.

The machete fell, the hen's head rolled off, and chicken blood spurted out and splashed all over the floor.

Yan Lin stared blankly at Jixue, feeling his eyes go dark.

"It's fake, it's not human blood, and the red color is not correct!"

Hongxiu shouted a reminder, and Yan Lin calmed down for a moment. He realized that he had not fainted, and looked up to the sky with a smile while holding the machete.

Hongli took a step back and said to Ningxiang beside him: "Isn't Mr. Yan crazy?"

After laughing for a full quarter of an hour, Yan Lin came back to his senses. He turned to thank Hongxiu: "Miss Hongxiu, thank you for reminding me."

Darkness in front of his eyes was a sign of dizziness. Yan Lin couldn't be more familiar with this feeling.

There was the first time, the second time seemed much easier.

Under Yan Lin's strong request, he killed all the hens in the cage at one go, and each one was beheaded and died miserably.

The cook stood aside and said distressedly: "Originally, we had to keep a few old chickens, and they needed to be cut off from head to tail. How unlucky is this hen that has been beheaded!"

Partially born, the control of killing chickens is not good, and only one killing method is available.

Yan Lin heard the cook whispering and said apologetically to Jiang Yuzhu: "Mrs. Xie, Yan will visit again in the afternoon and bring twenty hens!"

"It doesn't have to be."

It just so happened that Jiang Yuzhu planned to have a barbecue feast, gathering the chicken wings, chicken legs, etc. together, and did not mind the integrity of the chicken.

Unexpectedly, Yan Lin was addicted to killing. He clenched his fist and said, "Yan will kill the chicken again!"

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

After all, the other party held her hand, so Jiang Yuzhu had no choice but to agree.

After taking a nap, she waited to watch Yan Lin kill the chicken, but he didn't show up.

Jiang Yuzhu always felt that Dr. Yan was not a person who broke the promise, so she said to Hong Jin, "Go and find out if Dr. Yan was delayed by the medical consultation?"

About half an hour.Hong Jin came back, his face turning green and white: "Madam, Mr. Yan was captured by the Yamen officials!"

"Have you committed a crime?"

Jiang Yuzhu asked as she looked away from the thick socks she was sewing.

Hong Jin had been laughing all the way, and it was extremely hard to hold back her laughter. After a while, she found her voice and said, "Mr. Yan was covered in blood when he killed the chicken. He just thought that the bleeding had improved, so he refused to change his clothes, and talked to himself on the road. He was gesticulating and talking about the force of beheading, but he was caught by the officer as a murderer!"