A month later, an unmanned carriage was slowly moving forward on the road.

In the carriage, Chen Sheng and Miaotong had just finished their daily "daily routine". After wiping, they put on their pants and chatted in the carriage.

As for why I only lifted my pants, it was because I didn’t take off my top at all.

It's so cold in the middle of winter, and friction and heat generation are useless...

"Yan Lang, when will your leg injury be healed?" Miaotong asked lazily in the afterglow after excitement.

"Why, don't want to be on it anymore? The broken road is so bumpy, and you don't need to move it. Just clamp it on it. What's there to complain about?" Chen Sheng said with a smile.

A month ago, after Chen Sheng used his internal strength to remove Jin Yichuan from leaving, he took Xiaohuandan to heal his wounds, and used the power of medicine to practice the Nine Yang Gong pieced together in the previous world.

Xiao Huan Dan is a holy item for healing injuries, and the Nine Yang Gong also has the effect of healing injuries. In one night, most of the injuries were healed.

After killing Jin Yichuan and Lu Jianxing, Chen Sheng bought a carriage and took Miaotong all the way south.

In order to avoid hunting, the two of them hid in the daytime and walked at night, rushed to the road at night, rested in the wild during the day, never stayed in the city, and it has been a month since they were now.

In January, Chen Sheng's other injuries had already healed. Only the left leg was not very flexible and the congestion of his eyes could not be solved.

His eyes are nothing, which is equivalent to wearing sunglasses. It has little impact on his vision during the day, and he has spiritual help, so he can make do with it at night.

Leg injuries affect the quality of life and many positions cannot be used.

"Who told you this? I care about you." Miaotong said in shame and reached out to pinch Chen Sheng's waist, but Chen Sheng didn't feel anything through the thick cotton coat.

The two chatted for a while, regained their energy, and left the carriage and sat at the front of the car, intending to find a suitable place to camp.

It was almost dawn, and the two of them had been "bumping" all night, and it was time to find a place to sleep.

There is no need to find any special place, as long as there is a flat piece of land, you can place a tent.

Chen Sheng was the emperor for nearly twenty years in his previous life. He had prepared various supplies in his personal space. Needless to say, gold, such as food, water, tents, fuel, and sexy underwear...

Anyway, I have prepared some of the things I need to use, so that I can live in various environments for a period of time.

"Yan Lang, didn't you say that the south will be very warm? Why is it still so cold after walking for a month?" Miaotong shrank and leaned against Chen Sheng's shoulder, exhaling in fog.

"There is no cold in winter. If you want to go to the south like in spring." Chen Sheng pinched her nose and said, "If you are afraid of the cold, go in first. When I find a good place and start a fire, I will call you."

"No, I want to be with you." Miaotong shook her head and suddenly pointed to the front and said, "It seems that there is someone in front. Should we ask about the way? After driving for a month, I don't even know where I went."

Chen Sheng looked up and saw a woodcutter carrying a large stack of firewood on his back.

Before, the two of them were afraid of being recognized and attracted pursuers, so they all hid from others and never communicated with others.

But now that I have gone so far, there should be no risk. Chen Sheng took out the red ribbon and covered his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, then ask for the way."

His eyes were too obvious, so he simply covered himself up and pretended to be blind.

The two drove to catch up with the woodcutter ahead. When the woodcutter heard the sound of a carriage coming from behind, he walked to the field outside the road, letting the road open and waiting for the carriage to go first.

"Wow." Chen Shengle stopped the carriage, took out a small piece of gold, and said, "Brother-in-law, ask you for the bottom road."

The woodcutter was a honest man and quickly waved his hand and said, "Just ask for directions. I don't dare to ask the young master for such a heavy reward."

"Hey, the official words are right. Take it, I have some of this thing." Chen Sheng threw the gold over and asked, "Brother-in-law, how far is this place from Nanjing?"

The woodcutter rushed to catch Jinzi, feeling frightened. When he heard Chen Sheng's question, he was stunned and said, "Nanjing? The old man has never left Anhe County in his life. He really doesn't know how far Nanjing is. However, this place is quite close to Beijing. When you arrive at the county town, follow the official road and walk dozens of miles to the south gate of the capital."

Beijing? Chen Sheng's expression froze on his face.

I have worked hard for a month and have been walking south, so why are I still near Beijing? This is unscientific!

Although Chen Sheng usually had sex with Miaotong in the carriage when he was on the way, he confirmed the direction every time he set off.

Moreover, the scenery I see is different every day. I have never walked back and should not be redirected on the spot.

Chen Sheng didn't speak, so the woodcutter naturally did not dare to disturb him. Because Miaotong was there, she was afraid of offending the noble man, so she couldn't look up and look at him more, so she had to lower her head and wait patiently.

After a while, Chen Sheng came to his senses, calmed down and continued to ask: "How should we go to the county town?"

The woodcutter carefully explained the path to the county town.

After Chen Sheng recorded it clearly, he repeated it again. After obtaining the woodcutter's confirmation, he bowed and said, "Thank you, my father-in-law, let's leave."

"Young Master, this gold?" The woodcutter held the gold in both hands and wanted to give it back to Chen Sheng.

"I've given it to you, it's yours." Chen Sheng waved his hand, and after saying that, he shook the reins and drove towards the county town.

After walking a distance, the woodcutter probably couldn't hear the conversation between the two. Miaotong said, "Mr., aren't you going to the south?"

If it weren't for the time being, Chen Sheng would have taught her a lesson.

"I'm too lazy to rush my way, let's talk about it in the beginning of spring next year." Chen Sheng said calmly.

"But... but stay near the capital, what if the Jinyiwei finds it?" Miaotong said worriedly.

"Cold salmon, whoever comes to find it will kill you." Chen Sheng said with a broken can.

Seeing that the man was in a bad mood, Miaotong shut up tactfully and leaned honestly on Chen Sheng's shoulder.

But after walking for a while, there was still no people. The road was getting more and more desolate. Miaotong couldn't help but whisper: "Langjun, why did you get more and more deviate? Did you... have you taken the wrong path again?"

If you go wrong, you will go wrong. Why do you have to put the word "全" in it?

"This time I will definitely not be wrong. I have asked the path clearly just now." Chen Sheng said confidently, then pointed to the faint fire light flashing in the distance and said: "Look, there is a fire light in front of you, and you must be about to arrive in the county."

"My husband lied to me, where is the fire?" Miaotong looked forward, but she didn't see any sparks at all.

"Hey, there was obviously a firelight before." Chen Sheng said strangely, and he rushed toward the position of the firelight in his memory.

When Chen Sheng drove to the location in his memory, he found that this was a cemetery, and there were ashes burning from paper money on a row of graves.

"Unfortunate, who is so angry that he comes to burn paper before dawn in the morning?" Chen Sheng cursed.

"Mr. Lang, let's leave here quickly." In the dark night before dawn, the cemetery was covered with mist and the atmosphere was gloomy. Miaotong was a little scared and hugged Chen Sheng's arm and said.

"All dead people have seen young and old. What's the point of fear in the cemetery?" Chen Sheng hugged her in his arms and comforted her, and was about to turn the front of the car and return the same way.

Dongdongdongdongdong

A dull knock suddenly sounded in the uninhabited grave.

Chen Sheng stood up, stood at the front of the car, looked around, but found no one, nor the source of the sound, so he had to shout, "Stop knocking, there is no one at home."
Chapter completed!