Be Careful General's Wife!

Three days later, Shen Wan's injury was very good. She wanted to visit the villa. It's just that getting rid of the following has become a big problem. After all, they still have to leave the city.

It's impossible to get rid of Zhang San after going out first, because after last time, Zhang San will certainly follow him more closely. The only way is to let Zhang San not follow them out of the house.

After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Wan thought of a way to get out of the mansion without Zhang San following her.

"Is that all right, madam?" Qiuju walked forward with the basket on her arm, whispered to the lady who had put on her clothes, combed her temples and wore a veil on her face.

In order not to let Zhang San follow them out of the mansion, the wife wore her clothes and wanted to dress up as a maid to go out with her.

The veiled Shen Wanxin nodded his head and said, "yes, certainly."

This pair of Yabin, pink dress is a little girl's dress, she is also dressed for a while.

Although Shen Wan has made a promise, Qiu Ju still thinks that this method is not reliable. What if the soldiers want to see his wife's face? Is this one all right?

After a while, they went to the back door of the general's house. The back door had been guarded only by a boy, but now he has been replaced by a soldier.

Qiuju goes out to buy vegetables every day. The soldiers guarding the back door see her every day, and they are familiar with her.

"Miss Qiuju, are you going out shopping again?" The soldiers of the government asked, looking forward to it.

"Well," Qiuju nodded and said with a stiff smile, "it's your duty today, little brother."

"No, I'm on duty again today." When the soldiers opened the door, they saw the maid with a veil and asked, "is this the maid of that courtyard? How can I go out with you today? With a veil? "

Qiuju has some nervous swallowing saliva, secretly looked at her wife.

Shen Wan pressed her throat and said, "I am the maid in charge of sweeping in the front yard. Because of a rash on her face, I want to go out and see the doctor. Just on the way, I met sister Qiuju and went out with her. "

"Oh..." The soldier nodded and, without any doubt, let them go out of the mansion.

After leaving the house, Qiuju can be regarded as a relief, she just worried that she will wear the gang!

Shen Wan and Qiuju rented a carriage in the city, and then went directly to chuyun mountain villa.

Autumn fruit yard.

Chu Ling, with a small bag on his back and an envelope in his hand, stood in the yard, reluctantly watching the swing, stone table, flowers and trees in the yard.

Today, he finally waited until Qiuju's sister and mother were away, which was the best time for him to leave secretly.

Although, he did not want to leave without saying goodbye, but if he proposed to leave, his mother would certainly ask why. Mother so smart, he will certainly be asked by her irresistible. Moreover, according to Niang's temperament, even if she knew that staying by her side would bring danger to her, she would not let him leave. So, he had to leave on his own.

"It's time to go. If I drag on, my mother and sister Qiuju should come back." When they come back, they can't go.

Chu Ling bit his lip and put the letter on the stone table. Turn around and walk towards the entrance of the courtyard.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, he took a final look at the courtyard, which made him feel warm and happy. Then he stepped out of the gate and left without looking back.

He could not look back, because the more he looked back, the more reluctant he was to leave.

He avoided the servants and soldiers in the mansion and went to the dog hole in the back wall.

Whether he went out from the front door or from the back door, the soldiers would not let him go alone. Therefore, he can only go out of the dog hole, although it will be a little dirty, but he has not taken care of so much.

First, he put his little burden out of the dog hole, and then he got out.

After drilling out, his face was stained with mud and his clothes were dirty. Fortunately, it was mud, not dog poop.

Chu Ling picked up his own small burden, holding the burden, step by step toward the direction of the city gate.