The next day, Jiang Yu got up early in the morning. There was nothing to pack, but he brought some silver taels, hired a carriage, and planned to go from behind, and no one knew where he was going.

"Miss, do we have to go? The officers and soldiers outside are arresting us, and we can't get out of the city! ”

Jin Huan saw that Jiang Yuning was about to step into the carriage, and couldn't help but dissuade him.

"Let's go! Naturally, it is necessary to go. ”

Jiang Yuning didn't look at her, got into the carriage by herself, and then said, "You don't have to go with me." ”

Jinhuan panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly shook his head, "Miss, the slave is wrong, let's go with Miss." ”

Jiang Yuning ignored her, closed the car door, and shouted to the coachman, "Let's go." ”

This coachman and Jinhuan are old acquaintances, seeing that this young lady is so ruthless to Jinhuan, she can't help but be angry, and she is about to ask Jiang Yuning to get out of the car, this kind of woman doesn't help.

"If you don't want her to die, hurry up for me!"

Before the coachman could speak, Jiang Yuning had already scolded coldly.

The coachman could also hear what was going on, and he was afraid that the young lady didn't want to drag down the golden ring, so he left her behind.

Thinking about it in my heart, this young lady is really a flesh-and-blood person, and he was wrong just now.

But at that moment, Jinhuan couldn't cry anymore when he heard this, and slapped the car door and shouted, "Miss, the slave is not afraid of death, the slave is willing to go to the soup for the young lady!" ”

But where does Jiang Yuning appreciate it, it is already dangerous to go out now, if you go out with a maid, I am afraid that you can only attract attention.

The coachman couldn't bear to see Jinhuan crying so miserably, and when he saw that there was no movement in the carriage, he knew that Jiang Yuning had made up his mind, so he had to look at Jinhuan apologetically and drive away ruthlessly.

Jin Huan chased after her, crying so much that she was a little distressed, but it was a pity that she met Jiang Yuning, the master, and she had already lost her pity when she was ten years old.

When Jinhuan was left far behind the car, the coachman came back to his senses and asked, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

"Go to Lanlin Temple."

Once Jinhuan accidentally mentioned that Lanlin Temple is the intermediary between the two countries, and it is the most sacred place, where there is not a trace of blood.

When the coachman heard this, he was stunned, and then asked, "Miss, are you going to find the Wind Scar Monk?" ”

"Wind Scarre?"

"Doesn't Miss know? He is a senior monk of Lanlin Temple, and he is highly respected......"

"Alright, then go find him."

Jiang Yuning interrupted him.

Maybe going to Ararinji Temple is really an opportunity.

"Coachman, take a cloth and cover your mouth and nose."

Jiang Yuning said as he took out the prepared rags from his baggage.

It's the sheets she'd thrown into the kennel a few days ago, and they've just been dug up this morning.

Jiang Yuning wrapped the sheet around her body with a disgusted expression.

At this time, the carriage gradually slowed down, and the coachman, while tearing off the towel on his shoulder, covered his mouth and nose, and asked in a frightened tone, "Miss, what does this smell like!" ”

Jiang Yuning didn't answer this question, and said bluntly, "When you go out of the city, there will definitely be an official to check it, and you will say that there is a leper in the car." ”

The driver suddenly realized that he wanted to drive with confidence, and suddenly hurriedly asked, "Then what if the official doesn't give up and has to check?" ”

"Then let him see!"

Jiang Yuning was pinching her nose and talking, it sounded weird, and it really tasted like a troublesome patient.

-- I arrived at the city gate safely, and was immediately intercepted by the officials in front of the city gate.

"Who's in there!"

The official looked at the carriage and did not look like it was owned by a rich man, and his tone was even more unkind, so he glared at the coachman and asked.

Jiang Yuning began to worry about whether the coachman would make a mistake because of his nervousness.

But the coachman's voice sounded calm, and it seemed that he had seen the world.

"Back to my lord, there are leprosy patients in this car, and the little one is about to send people to Beicun."

The coachman looked flattering, and did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with the unkindness of the officials.

When the official saw that the coachman was covering his mouth and nose, he believed it a little, and the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed.

I smelled the strong smell of dog death again, and I couldn't help but take a step back.

But after thinking about it for a while, I still stepped forward and wanted to open the car door to check.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, my lord!"

The coachman hurriedly stopped him, and his heart was shocked into a cold sweat.

The officer paid no heed to the coachman, but feared the leprosy, so he pinched his nose and looked inside, and all he saw was a man wrapped tightly in a dirty cloth, still writhing and making strange noises.

The official's goosebumps fell to the ground, and when he glanced at it, he didn't want to look at it anymore before he could tell whether it was a man or a woman, so he hurriedly closed the door and shouted at the coachman, "Hurry up, go quickly!" ”

Hearing what the official said, the coachman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly agreed, "Hey, let's go." ”

When she got out of the city gate, Jiang Yuning couldn't bear the stinky dead man's bed sheet anymore, and hurriedly took it off her body, but the smell really couldn't be driven away for a while.