In the early morning of the next day, the sky was white, Mo Xueyan stretched and opened her eyes, remembering the two days last night, she quickly got up.

After freshening up and having breakfast, I went to visit the Yancheng Lord's Mansion on the grounds of boredom, followed by Huanyu and a large group of servants of the Lord's Mansion.

The main mansion of Yancheng is very luxurious, with red walls and white tiles, a high attic, and a garden full of colors.

Mo Xueyan wandered around casually, she couldn't be forced anymore in her heart, even if she was given a ladder in this high-door mansion, she couldn't get out! What's more, you have to avoid the strings of tails behind this and in the dark.

What should she do? Who's going to save her! She didn't ask for more, but she just took her out of this lord's house.

"Princess, you can't go any further, there is a kitchen house in front of you, and the princess is expensive." The steward of the Lord's Mansion took two steps forward and spoke.

Mo Xueyan's thoughts returned, only to find that she actually walked to someone's kitchen, and was about to turn around and walk back, but suddenly she had an idea, her eyes lit up slightly, and her two index fingers were pointed.

"If you leave this Yan City, you will be more and more distant from your hometown." Muttering such a sentence, Mo Xueyan started and continued to walk slowly towards the kitchen house, as if she hadn't heard the words of the housekeeper.

The stewardess was puzzled.

"Leaving the country Yan City is the only city with the characteristics of our Qi country in addition to the border city, leaving here, you will never see the shadow of the Qi country again, the princess wants to miss her hometown again, don't stop the steward."

Huanyu blocked the blockade of the female steward preparing to exit again, and quickly followed, looking at Mo Xueyan who was walking quietly, her eyes were complicated again.

Can't the master keep any of the loved ones in his heart? She can see clearly that the master does not like the county lord because of Mo Xueyan,

There is a figure of the county lord in the master's heart, but now that she is explaining it for the master, the county lord is afraid that he will not believe it.

Mo Xueyan didn't feel anything about Huanyu's complicated gaze, and at this moment, her eyes kept turning left and right to look back and forth.

The kitchen was full of smoke, and the slaves who came and went would glance at Mo Xueyan curiously, and then look at her for a moment, and then immediately retract their gaze and go about their own things.

In the past month or so, Mo Xueyan has changed from being awkward and uncomfortable at the beginning to feeling no at the moment, and her current face is that she herself will be amazed, let alone others.

Ignoring these slaves and continuing to wander around, it was finally the emperor who let Mo Xueyan find a small door, which was open at the moment, and you could see a path, almost two meters, just enough to walk through a wooden car.

At this moment, a wooden cart with baskets of vegetables was being pushed in by the slaves, and the vegetables in it were used for cooking at noon.

Seeing Mo Xueyan's gaze staring at this small door, the housekeeper endured and endured, but still took two steps forward again, bowed down and said, "Princess, this is the small door for our main mansion to transport daily life, princess, don't stay too long, otherwise General Yansu will blame the servant." ”

Mo Xueyan retracted her gaze, glanced at the housekeeper, turned around and left without saying anything, her heart was so excited that she almost jumped up, but her face was still Beiyueyan's calm appearance.

You really can't stay here for long, otherwise Huanyu will find out about her plans, then it will be troublesome, such a humanoid monitor, she has to be careful at all times, if the Qi scumbag knows that she is going to escape, then she will not be much better if she is not slaughtered.

Walking slowly back to the bedroom, she had already conceived a perfect escape route in her heart, and then she had lunch in a good mood and went to make up for sleep.

Mo Xueyan slept until the night, although Huanyu felt abnormal, he didn't think much about it, just thought that Mo Xueyan was unaccustomed.

After dinner, Mo Xueyan sent all the attendants of Huanyu and Ziqi out of the country, and then began to pack.

Since you want to escape, you are still unfamiliar with this empty continent, first of all, you can't be short of money, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind.

Mo Xueyan packed all the valuable things she could take into a pink embroidered bag, don't look at the small bag is not very big, but it is small in size and large in capacity.

This is still what she secretly made herself for more than a month, although the stitches are really impossible to see, but it can be used.

After packing everything up, she just waited for it to get dark, and after dark, when she was on the third watch, it was the time for her to escape and let herself go, and she was in a good mood when she thought about it.

Obviously the day is still sunny and blue, the floating clouds paint thousands of flashies, and the evening is also the end of the sunset, golden sprinkled all over the earth, but when you rest at night, it is covered with dark clouds, as if there is a sign of lightning and thunder, God this is playing with her!

Mo Xueyan, who was dressed in a maid's costume, quietly poked her head out of the door, fortunately, this Beiyueyan never liked someone to guard and serve around at night, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to get out of the door.

Like a thief, he quickly dodged out the door, and then ran away as quickly as a thief along the day's route.

There was no danger along the way, and several times she almost collided with the patrolling guards, and if it weren't for the fact that one of the guards commanded the guards to go and see here and there from time to time, she would definitely be caught.

Came to the small door of the kitchen, and then looked left and right, opened the door bolt, flashed out of the door with a swish, and then looked up at the sky, the dark clouds became more and more dark, I am afraid that there will be heavy rain soon.

The first step to escape is so simple, if it was in her novel, it must be full of secret guards, and she would have been caught a long time ago, it seems that this real antiquity is much more than her pen.

He turned his head to look at the small door, and then laughed.

"Whatever! Anyway, I've already escaped, and then I have to change my outfit first, and then I have to think carefully about whether I want to pick up the handicap medicine that I haven't learned for many years, after all, there must be a craft in this strange continent, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch. ”

Touching his chin, Mo Xueyan's mind had already conceived the path he was going to take next, and his mouth was also chattering non-stop, this is the habit he developed as a street writer who has written many novels, one step is one step, you have to see three steps.

Tightening the embroidered bag cross-body, Mo Xueyan walked along the path, muttering from time to time: "It's more than three o'clock in the night, I'm afraid I can't even find a place to live, but if I don't run away tonight, who knows if there will be another chance, and now it seems that the fate of the soup chicken is unavoidable." ”

In the short time of muttering, Mo Xueyan has already walked out of the path.

There was no figure in sight on the entire street, not even a watch, the cold wind was blowing, Mo Xueyan swallowed her saliva fiercely, and hugged her arms tightly, where did she get this guts, what should she do now? Where should she go?

After looking left and right, he decided to go directly to the city gate, and then as soon as the city gate opened early tomorrow morning, he would immediately leave the city, otherwise if General Iwasu found out that she had escaped, the whole city would be under martial law, and she would not be able to get out at that time.

Tightening the embroidered bag again, Mo Xueyan walked to the right, the slender figure, although it was dark night, it was still obvious on this empty street.

Not far behind him, Mo Xiao's figure quietly followed.

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning and thunder, and Mo Xueyan was trembling all over.

The pouring rain was falling, accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder, which was deafening.

"Mom, the rhythm of the soup chicken." Mo Xueyan shouted, and quickly ran under the eaves of the tavern on the left.

A carriage came at a high speed, and Mo Xueyan had a car accident sadly, an ancient car accident.

Mo Xiao originally planned to save Mo Xueyan, but when he saw the sign on the carriage, he paused.