Before dawn the next day, before anyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion got up to work, a slender figure quietly left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After a night of deliberation, she decided not to go to Xiangguoji Temple.

What's going on with herself, she couldn't be clearer, Master Yuanji didn't overtake her in the previous life, it's hard to guarantee that she won't in this life, she still has a lot to do, and she doesn't want to take risks.

In fact, it is good to leave, with the identity of the daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's house, there are a lot of scruples. Moreover, the general affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion are also ...... It's so much that I really don't like it for a few days, and I'm even tired.

On the contrary, although Aunt Liu shouted that she wanted to unload her burden and quit, she was a natural businessman, even if she was no longer operating in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would find another business. It's better not to bother the two masters and continue to shine for her.

Yun Miao wore a power fence on his head to hide his appearance, and then hired a carriage and left the capital.

When passing through the city gate, Yun Miao looked back in the direction of Xiangfu.

The coachman was an old man, and when he saw her get out of the carriage, he asked, "Is the girl from the capital?" ”

Yun Miao shook his head, with a local accent, "No, I'm a foreign silver." ”

"Is it a relative?"

"Yes. I went to Beijing to find a job to do, but when a message came from home, my mother was not in good health, so I went back to serve. ”

"Filial girl." The old man raised his horsewhip, "How far is it from home?" ”

"Take the Wantong River and go south for 200 miles."

"Then I'll send you to the Vantone Pier?"

"No need, put me in the sister-in-law temple and go to the middle, I have a fellow villager who is a master there, go and take a look."

"What?" The old coachman suddenly stopped the carriage, "The girl is going to the sister-in-law temple?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"I can't go, it's not a good girl. Listen to the uncle's words and hurry home. ”

“…… Can't go? ”

"That place, in short, it's not for a good girl, listen to the uncle, don't go. Uncle will send you directly to Vantone Pier. In an hour, you'll be on a boat heading south, and you'll probably be home before dark. ”

In his previous life, he never met a good person in his life, but he didn't expect that in this life, he first married a lover, and now he met a good coachman.

"Thank you, Uncle Ang, then send me to the dock."

"Okay."

When he arrived at the wharf, Yun Miao had just given the fare to the old man, and immediately a guest stepped forward to ask the car to enter the capital.

Yun Miao watched the old man wave goodbye to her happily and left with his new job.

She discerned the direction for a moment, and still headed towards the sister-in-law temple, which was nothing less than hell for her.

During the day in the Guzi Temple, there is no difference from an ordinary nunnery.

There are pilgrims, little nuns who sprinkle and sweep, and presiding over chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, wearing robes.

Yun Miao donated two taels of incense money, and then lifted the fence, revealing the bewitching face she had specially painted, "Master, may I ask where there is a clean room, I want to wash my hands." ”

The young nun who was wiping the floor looked at her, and when she saw her face, she was so amazed that she didn't hear what Yun Miao asked.

"What did the donor say he wanted?"

"Where is the clean room?"

"Amitabha, donor, please come with the poor nun."

After the cloud fell down, there was uncontrollable hatred surging in his eyes. Her legal name is Huichen, in her previous life, she forced her to pick up customers, and when she finally saw her self-disfigured, she broke her tendons with a knife, and cut several deep wounds on her already spent face.

The memory returned, and the body seemed to be being slashed by a knife, and it was a little difficult to breathe, as if something had choked his throat.