"When that day comes, I will let her know that even though I, Lin Wan'er, have no strength to restrain a chicken, I still dare to talk and laugh in front of her, Wu Feiyan!"

"So what if she was tyrannical all her life? I, Lin Wan'er, still beat her!"

Seeing Lin Wan'er's excited face, eager to try, Ye Chen suddenly understood her mood.

She has been hiding from Wu Feiyan for more than 300 years, and she has been running and fleeing for more than 300 years. It is estimated that Lin Wan'er is the only one in this world.

As she said, in this life, it is impossible for her to seek revenge from Wu Feiyan by relying on her strength, but she can use great courage to slap Wu Feiyan in the face.

Being under Wu Feiyan's nose and not being discovered may be the best way for her to slap Wu Feiyan in the face now.

Therefore, Ye Chen was also a little infected by her, and said: "Since this is the case, then I don't need to let someone come and pretend to be a spy, I will accompany you here and wait for Wu Feiyan to come over, and take a look with my own eyes, what kind of Wu Feiyan is she?" People too!"

Lin Wan'er asked in surprise: "My lord, are you really willing to accompany me?"

Ye Chen nodded: "That's right."

Lin Wan'er said seriously: "This is a tightrope walk on the cliff, if you make a mistake, you will die."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Lin Wan'er smiled slightly, and said with sincerity in her eyes: "With the words of the son, the slave family is satisfied, but the slave family is different from the son, the slave family has no one to rely on, no relatives and no reason, death is never a terrible thing for the slave family. On the contrary, death is a relief for the slave family, so the slave family wants to stay by themselves, and does not want to implicate the son."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "I can't persuade you, why do you think you can persuade me?"

Lin Wan'er insisted: "But this is a personal grievance between the slave family and Wu Feiyan."

Ye Chen said lightly: "I also have grievances with her. Although my parents were not killed by her, she is my biggest enemy as the mastermind behind the scenes."

Lin Wan'er hurriedly said: "The slave family stayed here today to slap Wu Feiyan in the face. Young master will find another opportunity to kill Wu Feiyan in the future. Is it okay for us to divide the work like this?"

Ye Chen shook his head, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said seriously: "How about this, from now on, you will be with me in everything related to Wu Feiyan, today I will accompany you to slap her in the face, in the future you will accompany me to ask for her Fate, what do you think?"

Lin Wan'er looked at Ye Chen, not knowing what to say for a while, the image of Ye Chen in her eyes gradually blurred, and her eyes were wet with tears.

She suppressed her tears back, smiled softly, and said: "Thanks to the love of the young master, from today onwards, the slave family will advance and retreat with the young master!"

...

Shuanglang Ancient Town.

Ye Chen and Lin Wan'er, who were wearing couple outfits, were not in a hurry to buy equipment, but walked around the town first.

Although Shuanglang Ancient Town has changed drastically in Lin Waner's view, she still found some memories of her childhood.

She found a stone bridge that she walked across when she was young, held Ye Chen's hand in surprise, and said to him excitedly: "Honey, I walked across this bridge several times when I was young!"

Ye Chen asked in surprise: "Are you sure it's this bridge?"

"Definitely!" Lin Wan'er pulled Ye Chen up to the Qingshi bridge, pointed to a bluestone slab with a gap in the middle of the stone bridge, and introduced to Ye Chen: "This incomplete piece is caused by a startled horse. , its owner is a stonemason, who came to deliver two stone sculptures to Shuanglang's chieftain's new house that day, but it was a bit difficult for the horse to get on the arch bridge, so the stonemason whipped the horse several times, the horse was anxious, and its hoof slipped , nearly fell down, and then struggled like crazy to run forward, overturned the dragged cart, and one of the stone sculptures fell on this stone slab, leaving such a gap."

As she said that, Lin Wan'er said again: "It just so happened that I came with my grandfather from the ancient city of Dali to congratulate the chieftain here, so I happened to be by the bridge and saw the whole process of the horse being frightened and getting into trouble."

Listening to her description, Ye Chen couldn't help imagining the scene she described in his mind.

At this time, it happened that a little girl about seven or eight years old, wearing Hanfu, was bouncing onto the bridge with candied haws in her hand. She stopped to take pictures of her, while her father, carrying two bags, one big and one small, and two glasses of drinks, followed leisurely.

Lin Wan'er kept following the little girl with her eyes, and she couldn't help showing a slight smile on her face, and said to Ye Chen: "At that time, I was a little younger than her." JrNovels.com