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

"What is this?" someone asked.

This kind of white mist cannot appear here, it can only appear in places with strong moisture.

Someone has already jumped up.

When we reached the top, we could see that the smoke was only around the area where the carriage was parked.

"Is the carriage still there?" I can't see it.

The people below fumbled their way closer to the carriage based on their memory.

But when they arrived at the carriage, they didn't touch the fainted person.

"What about people?"

The smoke just now was enough to confuse an elephant, and neither horses nor humans would be spared.

Ling Xin: Unexpected?I was the accident!

After discovering the smoke, she went into the space to escape, came out wearing a gas mask, set off a smoke bomb, and then brought Song Wanqiu and Duan Wu into the space.

She didn't show up right away.

These people are murderous puppets. If you kill them, the prime minister will still send people to kill her.

If you want to get to the root, you have to go to the Prime Minister.

After the smoke cleared and they were sure that no one was there, the men in black quickly dispersed and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion to recover.

It really is an old monster!

Ling Xin, who followed, walked around outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Finally, he found a less guarded place and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The man in black who had been sent out to hunt her down knelt on the ground and was reprimanded by the prime minister: "There are so many of you and you can't even kill a woman. What's the use of raising you?"

No matter how powerful Ling Xin is, she is still a woman.

He didn't believe she had three heads and six arms.

At this time, the housekeeper hurried in: "Sir, Master Ji Tianshi has arrived, in the front hall!"

The prime minister's angry face recovered instantly and he waved his hand.

After all the men in black under his command got down, he hurried towards the front hall.

Ling Xin also didn't expect that Master Ji Tianshi would come over at this time.

She followed quietly, but there were many guards in the front hall, and there was no blind spot for her to hide.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Tianshi Ji didn't come out, so she had no choice but to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion and go home.

This Ji Tianshi is a factor of uncertainty, and she doesn't want to face him yet.

On the way, he woke up Song Wanqiu and Duan Wu from coma and returned home.

A few days later, Lin Ziyuan returned to Beijing.

Returning with him was Luo He.

She looked haggard and pale, and seemed to be seriously ill.

Ling Xin knew that the epidemic in the south was under control for the time being.

After he settled Luo He, let her have a good rest, and fed her some spiritual spring water, her complexion recovered a little.

Lin Ziyuan felt a little sad when he saw that Ling Xin only thought of him now.

Not caring about complaining, he reached out and hugged her tightly.

Along the way, he had many things to worry about.

What worries him most is that natural disasters will continue to happen and he will not be able to return to her and the cubs in time.

"There is no problem there for the time being, but on the way back, I found that the ground was all scorched yellow. In a few days, the farmers will know that this year will be another year of no harvest.

I have sent people over to notify Dad and collect all the food as quickly as possible! "

Ling Xin also guessed that this was the case: "What should the other dealers do?"

Without food, what do they eat?

"It won't be long before many refugees will flood into Kyoto City. As for how to resettle them later, it depends on what the emperor does!"

After thinking for a while, Lin Ziyuan continued: "The Zhuangzi side is not finished yet, but I will sort out some accommodation in the past two days. You, his parents, and Dabao will move there first."

As long as the city of Kyoto is not in chaos, it will be in an uncontrollable state.

Although Zhuangzi will also have refugees intruding, they have Yin Jiajun's brothers, so their safety can be guaranteed.

"Are you going to stay here?"

"I want to stay here and take control of the situation!"

"Okay!" Ling Xin was not worried about Lin Ziyuan's safety.

The next day, he returned to the palace to resume his duties.

Because Lin Ziyuan handled the disaster situation in the south very well, he was promoted several levels by the emperor and was directly promoted to Tufu.

Although he still has no real power, many people are jealous because of his official title.

The most angry person was the Prime Minister.

Not long ago, he thought that Lin Ziyuan was a country boy with poor legs and could not make any big waves.

As soon as he turned around, he had already been promoted to Taifu, so he had no time to stumble him, and he went from the bottom to the top.

Fortunately, there is no real power.

After coming down from the court, Lin Ziyuan didn't even say hello to anyone, and hurriedly left.

Except for a few here, most of them are the Prime Minister's followers, and there is no need for him to waste time with them.

He was anxious about Zhuangzi's affairs.

He would feel relieved if his family could move there as soon as possible.

At the same time, Ling Xin also did something that shocked the entire city of Kyoto.

That is to say, he sold off all the properties in his name.

Of course, that's external.

Ni Changge was returned to Yun Niang, the gold shop was handed over to shopkeeper Yang... the medical center was taken over by Luo He and Li Yuan at the same time.

The circle of ladies in Kyoto City was in a state of excitement.

They had always looked down upon Ling Xin, but at the same time they also envied her. Her business was booming and she was making money that was enviable.

So if you want to make money, you will stop doing it without even a warning.

Had they known, they would have taken over.

It's a pity...by the time they wanted to buy it, the store already belonged to someone else.

The same goes for these people. No matter how much money they offer, they just refuse to sell.

Two days later, Ling Xin took her family to live in Zhuangzi because she was not used to the big house in Kyoto City.

"Sure enough, he is born with mud legs. He can't live in a good house, so he will live in that shabby village!" The rich ladies in Kyoto City laughed again.

In their eyes, Zhuangzi is a place where low-class people live, or those who are not favored by the family are thrown into Zhuangzi.

Ling Xin's family arrived at Zhuangzi amid these sounds.

Most of Zhuangzi has been completed, and a two-meter-high wall around the perimeter blocks everyone's prying eyes.

The house in the middle has been completed and all the furniture has been moved in.

There is also a large garden behind Zhuangzi.

In order not to attract people's attention, only a few flowers and plants were planted, but there were many big trees, and swings were thoughtfully hung under the trees.

There is also a small river brought in from the outside beside the garden, but unfortunately there is not much water.

Even so, Ling Xin was very satisfied.

This place is big, and they are the only family for several miles, so they no longer have to worry about the proximity of the next door family.

When the seven little ones saw this manor, they ran like crazy ducks.

Yu Qiuxia and Ling Zhifeng also smiled naively and liked Zhuangzi very much.

They are used to living in the countryside and are more accustomed to living in a place like this.

On the second day after moving into Zhuangzi, the first batch of refugees poured into Kyoto.

They are victims of the disaster who live in nearby counties.

Seeing the crops in the fields withered, they felt desperate.

I know that even if I wait any longer, even if it rains, the crops in the field will not survive.

The first thing they thought of was to find a new emperor.