After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife married the living devil

Seeing the two of them looking so dirty and filthy, the guard took a step back in disdain and asked impatiently, "Why did you leave the city? Do you have any proof?"

"Sir, please be kind. We are refugees who have escaped from Maozhou. We heard that fighting is about to break out in the city, so we are going to Lin County to seek refuge with our relatives."

Lin Yanyu speaks fluent Maozhou dialect, thanks to the fact that most of the refugees in the patrol camp are from Maozhou, and they speak it naturally after communicating more.

The soldier looked her up and down, a little suspicious, frowned and turned his gaze to Lin Yanxia next to him, and asked, "What about this one?"

"Please forgive me, sir. This is my sister. Her tongue was cut off by the cruel master, so she can't reply."

Seeing that the soldier looked annoyed and about to get angry, Lin Yanxia raised her skinny face and opened her mouth, "Hehe... Hehehe..."

"Oh my god! It's a ghost."

The guard who was questioning him took a few steps back in shock, then waved his hands as if shooing away a fly, "Hurry up, get out of here!"

Lin Yanyu was instantly delighted. She held her sister's hand tightly, lowered her head, pursed her lips, followed the crowd, and walked quickly out of the city.

The three big red characters "Qingzhou City" are still two steps away from the city gate.

abruptly—

"Wait a minute."

Like a thunderclap, Lin Yanyu froze in place. Then, regardless of anything else, she grabbed Lin Yanxia's hand and ran out of the city gate as if her life depended on it.

"Stop her!"

Lin Yanyu was carried back by two soldiers with scabbards.

She bit her lip and looked back in despair.

He is wearing a green robe with a long ribbon, a jade crown and black boots, with long eyebrows and beautiful eyes. People who don't know him well would only praise him by saying, "What an elegant young man."

Who else could it be if not He Zhiyuan?

He looked Lin Yanyu up and down, squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Sister Yanyu, did you have fun today?"

Lin Yanyu's chest heaved violently twice. She looked back at him hatefully with two fiery eyes, saying nothing.

She didn't want to use her frustration to please the winner.

The people who were leaving the city were stopped by He Zhiyuan's guards and pushed to the back. The soldier who had just interrogated Lin Yanyu looked back and forth between He and Lin.

He swallowed his saliva, took a few steps forward tremblingly, and asked: "Master He, this woman said she was a refugee from Maozhou, and I am also..."

He Zhiyuan waved his hand and chuckled, "I'm not your superior, so don't waste your breath on me. You should think carefully about how to explain it to Lord Zhang, the garrison commander."

"Master He, please spare my life, spare my life--" The guard knelt on the ground with his forehead pressed tightly against the ground.

But He Zhiyuan didn't even look at him, his two smiling eyes were only looking at Lin Yanyu.

I saw anger and fear flashing in her dark, bright eyes, but she still stood firmly in front of her trembling sister.

He Zhiyuan chuckled and stretched out his hand towards her, "Come here, you look so dirty, it hurts me to see you."

Lin Yanyu was too lazy to play along with him anymore and asked directly, "You knew it a long time ago, didn't you?"

"Yes." He Zhiyuan pointed in a direction and smiled gently, "I was afraid that Sister Yanyu would be cheated by other drivers because she is so beautiful, so I specially sent a guard to drive for you. Is that considerate enough?"

Lin Yanyu widened her eyes and looked in the direction of his finger. The thin and dark man who had just driven them looked back at her and bowed to her respectfully.

She felt as if the blood in her body was stagnant, and a fire was burning in her heart. "Before, I only knew that you were mean and looked down on others, but I didn't expect that you are so filthy now."

The smile on He Zhiyuan's face froze for a moment, then he smiled even more happily, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"It is said that family disgrace should not be made public. If Sister Yanyu has anything else to say, let's go home and talk."

"Go home? To which home? My home is in Chongzhou Prefecture! In Yunlong County! If you are still a human being, let me go back!"

Lin Yanyu was so angry that she really wanted to bite a piece of flesh off He Zhiyuan.

Those open grape-like eyes, with clear black and white, could be bright and charming, sparkling and delicate, or dignified and majestic as their eyes moved.

He Zhiyuan was the only one who had never seen it and was absolutely disgusted by it.

He curled his fingers and glanced at the increasing number of people leaving the city who were isolated in the outer circle.

"Your family is now in Qingzhou. You are just a runaway concubine of my mansion. Where did the money in your clothes come from? Do you need me to remind you? You don't want to go to He's mansion. Do you want to go to jail?"

He looked at the person hiding behind his sister and said slowly, "I can't bear to do anything to you, but I can't guarantee anything about other people."

"I'm only saying this one last time, come here!"

"Oh... woo..."

Lin Yanxia hugged her sister's arms tightly, her face full of tear marks. She shook her head wildly at her sister, her whole body shaking, obviously frightened.

Lin Yanyu looked back and saw that her sister had become completely different since they last met.

Her past.

Selfish and vicious, but when in Chongzhou, he reminded her to run.

Although he was stupid and ignorant, he worked with her to escape, and he was familiar with the road, saving her a lot of effort.

Although he didn't care about his siblings, he didn't choose to abandon her when she couldn't run anymore.

Lin Yanyu felt the strength in her arms, and she held her tightly, as if she was her only support.

It was like returning to childhood, with the little girl with phoenix eyes and a pigtail hairpin following her like a chatterbox. Their figures could be seen everywhere in the Lin family courtyard, under the persimmon tree, in front of the millstone, and next to the kitchen.

When did it change?

Lin Yanyu raised her eyes and looked at the young man opposite her with a serious gaze.

He Zhiyuan's patience had run out, and he gestured to the guards behind him.

"Take the lady to the carriage."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the dark and thin man.

Lin Yanyu knew that she could not resist, and her cursing and struggling at this moment would only highlight the hypocritical perpetrator.

It would even increase his interest. When she was too weak, in his eyes, her anger and hatred were just cute and interesting.

He Zhiyuan looked at the girl sitting opposite him.

He thought she would cry and make a fuss, slap him again, or even do something more violent.

But from the moment she got on the bus, she closed her eyes, her straight, thick black eyelashes drooped under her eyes, her face showed no sadness or joy, and she sat steadily, not moving.

If it weren't for her gentle breathing, he would have mistaken it for a corpse.

He Zhiyuan clenched his back teeth and looked at her gray face with hatred.

"What's wrong?" He Zhiyuan clenched his fists. "Can't bear the blow? Do you think you can escape reality by not seeing or hearing it?"

He was answered by a stagnant silence.

As time went by, He Zhiyuan's face became darker and darker.

He had never been so angry before. He felt that the rage in his chest could burn everything to ashes, including the girl in front of him who looked like a Buddha statue.

"Okay, okay, Lin Yanyu, you can do it."

He called her by her full name for the first time, as a warning to her.

Don't argue with him anymore, or he'll get serious.

Unfortunately, his beloved did not appreciate his good intentions.

He Zhiyuan sneered, "Okay, just stop it."