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

Qingcheng was wearing a white long dress made of coarse cloth, a white veil, and a green hosta on her head, which was elegant and beautiful.

People who passed by could not help but stop and watch.

Lan Ling swept over everyone proudly.

snort!A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world!

No wonder, even the princes and nobles in Kyoto City would exclaim in surprise when they saw her young lady.

Not to mention these low-class people?

Soon, the two of them arrived at the gate of Prince Yan's Mansion.

After King Yan and the magistrate left, Wanshang Town was left unattended, and the bandits quickly occupied King Yan's Mansion as their base camp.

The person Qingcheng came to see today was the leader of the rogue bandits.

……

Ling Xin was not interested in who was in charge of Wanshang Town. Anyway, according to the direction in the book, Tianyue Kingdom and even the entire continent would be in chaos.

In the next two years, there will be constant wars and natural disasters from time to time.

All she can do is ensure that their family is safe, well fed and well housed.

After walking for a while and there are no dangers such as barbarians, you can treat it as a journey and enjoy it while walking.

There were not many homeless people on the road, so the family was not so shy about it.

Ling Xin took out Shaqima and divided one into each.

Qibao was too young, so Ling Xin specially made nutritious porridge for him.

Ever since he knew that the space could not be entered for a long time, Qibao had been staying outside, and all the food was prepared and brought out to feed him.

The little guy is much thicker, can't sit still, and likes to crawl around.

The cart is too small and dangerous, usually because Qiuxia is carrying it on her back.

"Ouch... I'm starving to death. Little girl, what's that in your hand? Give it to the old man and I'll take a bite too." An old man with half-white hair was lying under the shade of a big tree on the side of the road, facing Liu Ya. The Shaqima in her hand stretched out her hand.

Ling Xin: "..."

Liuya was so frightened that she stuffed most of the remaining Shaqima into her mouth.

But her mouth was too small, so she could only bite off a small piece, so she put the rest into the mouth of Si Bao next to her.

Don’t let outsiders know about your mother’s things!

The white-haired old man: "..."

The gluttonous food dropped to the ground, so I had to dig it out of Si Bao's mouth.

Although it was wrong of him to ask for something, the food seemed to be delicious and something he had never eaten before.

No matter how shameless he is, he still wants to ask for a bite, otherwise, he won't be able to sleep for several days.

"Girl, do you still have any? Give the old man a piece." The old man swallowed.

Ling Xin: "..." Do you want to show off?

I ignored him and continued on my way.

The old man didn't give up. He got up and followed him. He looked completely different from the half-dead man he had just been.

"Girl, the old man is really hungry, just give me a bite..."

"No!" Ling Xin rolled her eyes.

If he was really hungry, she could give him steamed buns to eat, but he was clearly not hungry, but greedy!

She was sure that once she gave Shaqima to him to eat, the old guy would stick to them.

Don't ask how he knew it, just ask: he has the word "foodie" written all over his face.

"Girl, I know you still have it, you must have it, you must have it!" The old man followed Ling Xin's butt anxiously.

It's okay if he doesn't see it, but if he sees it and can't eat it, he will feel unsatisfied for the rest of his life.

"No, it means no. Do you still want to rely on me?" Ling Xin had never seen such a persistent and shameless person.

"Well, if I can't eat it for the rest of my life, I will follow you. Wherever you go, old man, I will go until you eat it. Old man, I have no other ability. I will do what I say!"

Ling Xin: "..." There are such shameless people in the world?

She was also met.

The key is, she thinks he will really do what he says.

The little cubs in the car looked at the white-haired grandpa with funny grins while being alert.

"Grandpa, if you are hungry, I still have half a steamed bun here that I don't want to eat. Can I give it to you?" Sanbao took out the hard steamed bun that he had kept for two days and stretched it out in front of the old man.

Ling Xin almost laughed out loud.

Sanbao's head always spins very fast.

Now let’s see how you fool me, old man.

Old man: "...ahem!"

"Old man, I don't want steamed buns, rice, or meat, I just want the one you just ate!"

What the hell!

This is too shameless!

Ling Xin finally understood. This old man really had no shortage of food and drink. He just fell in love with her Shaqima.

She finally calmed down and observed the old man.

Although his clothes are shabby, his skin is not rough at all, and coupled with his Taoist and fairy-like temperament, he does not look like an ordinary old man at all.

Discovering something, she looked at Lin Ziyuan.

Lin Ziyuan nodded.

Ok!

Ling Xin rolled her eyes at the old man again, took out a Shaqima from her backpack and handed it to him: "I'll give you the last one. After eating, don't follow us anymore! We are a poor family..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man took away Shaqima with his eyes shining.

The Shaqima in his hands seemed to have become some kind of holy object. He picked it up high and turned around to look at it.

Ling Xin: "..." I suspected that he was reluctant to say it.

Unexpectedly, the old man who had just regarded Shaqima as a sacred object bit off most of it in one big bite.

After Shaqima finished eating, an expression of satisfaction and surprise appeared on his face.

too delicious!

He stuffed the remaining half into his mouth in one more bite.

Ling Xin: "..." Okay, she takes back what she just said!

Seeing that he was satisfied with his meal, she felt a little relieved.

"What is this?" The old man was very fond of sweets, and Shaqima was so delicious that he couldn't eat it.

"It's a food from our hometown, called Shaqima!"

"Where is your hometown? There is no place in Tianyue Kingdom that I haven't been to, old man. Why haven't I seen it?"

"Why should I tell you where my hometown is? Humph!" Ling Xin began to chase people away: "You promise to leave as soon as you finish eating."

"When did I agree?" He said shamelessly.

Anyway, he didn't plan to leave.

This girl is interesting, I guess she won't be lonely along the way.

Ling Xin: "..." She really guessed it.

"You are disrespectful to the elderly and don't keep your words!"

The old man was not angry and sat down on the edge of the cart: "Hey, the old man is thick-skinned, you can scold me all you want!"

Ling Xin was left speechless.

"Since the old man likes to follow, just follow!" Lin Ziyuan began to plead with the old man: "However, following us will be risky, old man, you must be mentally prepared!"

He saw that the old man liked Ling Xin quite a lot, which was also a blessing for her.

"It's okay. The old man is still alive. He will find a place to hide by himself when the time comes!"

Ling Xin: "..." She was speechless for the nth time.

I didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so I ignored him.

Follow her if she likes, and even if she follows, she will still have a way to feed her family.

Facts have proved that this old man is a ruthless thief.

Whenever she made a small movement, her eyes would look over with gleaming light.

Only then did Ling Xin realize that this old man had particularly keen hearing and senses. He was a martial arts practitioner, and his internal strength was definitely much higher than hers.