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

Yu Lingxiao regretted coming to Nan County very much. She could have found an opportunity to kill Ling Xin secretly.

For example, if you touch her accidentally on the road, you may bewitch her.

"The saintly girl naturally has a guard, she is the most holy and pure person in the world." Someone spoke proudly on behalf of Yu Lingxiao.

Only with the palace guard sand can one prove that one is pure and qualified to continue to be a saint.

Ling Xin's sly gaze made Yu Lingxiao feel cold in her heart.

It felt as if she knew that she was no longer pure.

"So pure?" Ling Xin seemed to be curious.

But Yu Lingxiao just felt that what she said would make her situation very embarrassing.

"Let's go!" She wanted to escape, immediately, immediately!

It is not too late to find an opportunity to avenge the murder of my sister in the future.

She didn't care about the people she brought, and before they responded, she walked to the gate of the county government office.

This is full of guilty conscience. Who would believe you if you are innocent?

"Wait a minute!" Ling Xin looked away, and Commander Yue's people closed the county government door.

Yu Lingxiao: "..." I was so flustered!

However, the momentum cannot be lost.

She turned around angrily and hid her guilt: "What do you mean? You asked me to bring out the evidence of your murder, and I will go back and bring the witness back!"

Could it be that you feel guilty and don't dare to let me bring the witnesses?

Or... your Tianyue Kingdom wants to detain me, a saint from Southern Xinjiang, and the people of Southern Xinjiang here, and secretly kill me? "

When they heard that they were going to be killed secretly, the people in southern Xinjiang became uneasy: "What you did violated the friendly agreement between the two countries, let us go!"

If we can't go back, the people in your southern county will know about our arrival and report it to our king! "

Anyway, let’s talk about it in a big way.

They just don't want to die.

"Uh..." Ling Xin curled her lips and smiled, her contempt was very obvious: "I didn't say I wanted to kill you, it was your so-called most holy saint who said so!"

"In that case, why don't you let us go?"

Ling Xin's beautiful eyes fell on Yu Lingxiao's face teasingly: "I just want to see what Shougong Sha looks like!"

He said it easily, but everyone could hear that if he didn't show it, he wouldn't even think about leaving today.

Yu Lingxiao: "..." Gritting her teeth!

People from southern Xinjiang: "..."

They all looked at the saint.

Now they can show it to others without blasphemy.

Yu Lingxiao was so angry that she almost couldn't stand still: "Why should I show you a murderer? I don't!"

"I want to see it!" Ling Xin was unreasonable.

Commander Yue: "..."

This is a bit overwhelming.

But seeing that Ling Xin looked like she was joking but serious at the same time, they decided not to get involved.

Just retreat silently and let the people below guard the door.

"Holy girl, let's give her a look. They will let us go after seeing it!"

The speaker approached Yu Lingxiao and whispered: "When we return to southern Xinjiang, we will find reasons to make things difficult for them.

Tianyue Kingdom has always bowed to us. When the time comes, we ask them to hand over this woman. Are we afraid that they won't? "

If we fight against each other now, they will be the ones who suffer.

Yu Lingxiao almost cursed in anger.

"Aren't you just a Shou Gong Sha? It couldn't be that you didn't keep the Shou Gong Sha, right?" Ling Xin said aggressively.

Yu Lingxiao was forced by both sides, and finally took a few steps forward and lifted her arms up a little.

On the snow-white arm, there is a small red dot, which is very beautiful.

After just one glance, Yu Lingxiao put down her clothes.

The people from Southern Xinjiang looked pleased.

She is worthy of being a saint, and she still maintains her holy body. They must worship the saint even more.

"Our saintess from southern Xinjiang has always kept herself clean and kept the most holy body!" She was extremely proud.

Ling Xin saw something different.

Yu Lingxiao's action of shrinking her hands just now showed a guilty conscience.

"Forgive me for my poor eyesight, but how could I see that the bit of palace sand was painted on?"

Yu Lingxiao's originally pale face looked as pale as if she had put on death makeup.

There were obvious beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

Her body shook a few times and she almost lost her balance.

"You are insulting our gods in southern Xinjiang!" someone shouted angrily.

"I have insulted your gods, but can I let someone wipe it to prove my innocence?" Ling Xin continued shamelessly.

Anyway, she was sure that this saint was definitely not as pure as they said.

"Just take a look. It's really Shou Gongsha anyway, why are you afraid of her? The saint..." This is too much to deceive, they have to prove that the saint is pure.

There is no need for Ling Xin to push anymore.

Yu Lingxiao's cold sweat broke out, and her whole body was wet with sweat.

The palace guard sand was indeed painted on by her.

The saint must be inspected once a year to make sure the palace sand is still there.

But they would only take a look at it and never come up to wipe it.

"Saint..." Seeing that Yu Lingxiao didn't move, the people from Southern Xinjiang reminded her.

Now they have to prove that their saint is pure, and they have to prove to them that the Shou Gong Sha is real.

After shaking, Yu Lingxiao couldn't bear the force and fainted.

"Saint..." Everyone gathered around anxiously.

She was also unlucky, but when she fell down, the clothes on her arms were lifted up, revealing her pure white skin.

But... where is the mark of the palace guard sand on it?

Even Ling Xin found it funny.

It must have been that Yu Lingxiao was so frightened that she was sweating. She rubbed her clothes again and was wiped out by Shou Gongsha.

Nothing happened to her.

The people of Southern Xinjiang who gathered around were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at Yu Lingxiao's snow-white arms.

"Where's Shougong Sha?"

"Where's Shougong Sha?"

OMG!

Yu Lingxiao fell to the ground, and no one helped her or checked her condition.

The people who originally loved and admired her were now looking at her with poison.

There is only one thought in my mind: No wonder the great master died suddenly and suddenly because the saint was no longer holy and was punished by the gods!

"Take her back!" The saint is unreliable, and someone always has to take the lead.

They hurriedly tied up Yu Lingxiao and carried her away.

Suddenly, the snow-white holy clothes worn by Yu Lingxiao were stained with red.

"She seems to have slipped!" Ling Xin warned.

Soon a doctor came to check the pulse and confirmed that it was a miscarriage.

The people of southern Xinjiang are completely desperate.

Ignoring the saint's pale face, they tied her up and took her away.

As soon as he left, Commander Yue ordered the whole city to hunt down the county magistrate.

Ling Xin was not worried at all: "Commander Yue, look at how Nan County is like this. I'm afraid that Yuncheng and the surrounding county magistrates should all be the same. I thought that since they are here, I will take them all down to avoid it happening again. This kind of thing.”

Commander Yue looked at Ling Xin with a praising look: "I'm afraid it's not easy to lick, some county chiefs are here, and their power is deeper than we imagined!"

Ling Xin's eyes were filled with fierceness: "Uproot the roots!"