laughing saint

Chapter 228 Goodbye Lin Feimo

The next day Wu Yushi bid farewell to Wang Renjie and led Chen Xiaofan and the others towards Tianxiu Mountain where the Nishang faction is located.

Tianxiu Mountain and Yongguang City both belong to Ming Fuzhou, but because Tianxiu Mountain is located on the edge of Ming Fuzhou, it takes seven or eight days.

Going to Tianxiu Mountain, Wu Yushi and the others took the official road, and the journey was very smooth, and because Chen Xiaofan was in a hurry, it only took five days to arrive at the foot of Tianxiu Mountain.

Tianxiu towers into the sky, surrounded by green water at the foot of the mountain, and above the green water is a lush bamboo forest. Wu Yushi led Chen Xiaofan and the others across the only road leading to the mountain gate, the "Xianshui Bridge". Came to a small mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

In front of the gate of the small mountain village, there is a sign made of bamboo slices. The name of the mountain village 'Xianxiu Village' is written on the sign in simple and elegant fonts. The font must have been written by a woman.

The mountain village is very simple. There are more than a dozen small houses made of strong bamboo. The outside of the house is full of farmland and vegetable fields.

Chen Xiaofan sighed: "It's really a good place."

Wu Yushi smiled and said: "Xiaofan, you are a refined person! I'm afraid few people would think this place is good. I can't stand without wine and meat."

Along the way, Wu Yushi omitted the word "brother" from calling Chen Xiaofan, in order to increase the meaning of intimacy. Chen Xiaofan didn't feel anything, but Leng Shuang'er felt a little disgusted and uncomfortable, so he seldom treated Wu Yushi along the way. Smile.

Regarding Wu Yushi's words, Chen Xiaofan smiled slightly, but did not continue, but asked: "Brother Wu, how far is it to the Nishang School?"

"This small village provides daily food for the Nishang faction. After passing through the small village, there is a mountain road. On the mountain path is the gate of the Nishang faction. We can't go up directly. We have to hand over the invitation and wait."

"Then let's hurry up and hand in the greeting card." Chen Xiaofan urged.

An old man in the village, wearing a bamboo hat on his head and carrying a wine jug made of gourd on his back, suddenly his eyes lit up when he saw Chen Xiaofan, and he rushed towards Chen Xiaofan and the others.

Chen Xiaofan and Leng Shuang'er pulled out their weapons almost at the same time, but Wu Yushi looked natural, the old man came in front of Chen Xiaofan, when the two sides were about to fight, Wu Yushi laughed and said: "Xiaofan, he is your old senior If you hurt him, be careful Zi Wan settles accounts with you!"

Chen Xiaofan hurriedly stopped, the old man smiled slightly, Chen Xiaofan saw the face of the visitor clearly at this moment, he suddenly knelt down on one knee excitedly, and greeted with fists cupped: "Uncle Lin, long time no see! Xiaofan offended!"

It turned out that the old man was none other than Lin Feimo, the manager of the Yutian Guild Hall. Lin Feimo took off his bamboo hat, helped Chen Xiaofan up and said, "Xiaofan, I heard the news that you were still alive that day. I am so relieved! What you did in Nan'an City can be regarded as a breath of anger for the president, and you are right to live with the president."

"Uncle Lin, those things can only be regarded as interest. After I kill that bastard Wu Zhi, I will be right for my father-in-law."

Wu Yushi stepped forward and said, "Old Lin, we are here to meet Zi Wan. I wonder if you can make arrangements for me?"

Lin Feimo said: "It's getting late now, you can go back to the hut with me first, and I will send the greeting card tomorrow." Lin Feimo looked at Leng Shuang'er, because Leng Shuang'er looked younger than Chen Xiaofan They are much older, so he didn't think of the relationship between Leng Shuang'er and Chen Xiaofan as intimate.

Lin Feifan thought that Leng Shuang'er might be sent by the court to follow Chen Xiaofan, he asked, "What's the girl's name?"

Chen Xiaofan hesitated for a while, and finally puffed up his chest. After all, there are some things that a man should face. He whispered: "Uncle Lin, this is my wife Leng Shuang'er."

Lin Feimo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked again: "Who do you say she is?"

"Uncle Lin, this is my wife Leng Shuang'er." Chen Xiaofan repeated what he said just now, but his tone became firmer.

Lin Feimo slapped him, Chen Xiaofan didn't have the face to dodge it, the slap was very crisp, the redness on Chen Xiaofan's cheeks seemed to express Lin Feimo's anger at this moment.

Lin Feimo said: "I slap this slap for the dead president!"

Chen Xiaofan said in a low voice: "Uncle Lin, my heart for Miss Zi Wan has never changed!"

Lin Feimo sneered: "It hasn't changed! It hasn't changed! It's all taken by someone else! And it hasn't changed!"

Leng Shuang'er also stepped forward and said: "Uncle, you misunderstood Xiaofan, we are not married, I made an agreement with him that I will marry Xiaofan only if Ziwan is the same, but I will not regard myself as a real wife! Please also Uncle, don't blame Xiaofan!"

Wu Yushi also helped and said: "Old Lin, people in the current imperial court don't have three wives and four concubines. With a young talent like Xiaofan, he just took an extra wife, and Miss Leng is also reasonable and doesn't consider herself a regular wife. Don't be angry."

"Don't be angry?! The president only loves Mrs. Yanran all his life. Xiaowan has accepted since childhood that feelings must be dedicated, Xiaofan! How can you accept you if Xiaowan knows this?" Lin Feimo's tone was full of hatred The meaning of iron is not steel.

Leng Shuang'er looked sad when she heard the words, she whispered: "Uncle, if Zi Wan cannot accept me, then I will leave immediately."

Chen Xiaofan grabbed Leng Shuang'er's hand and said: "Shuang'er, listen to my fault at this time! I will not let you leave me no matter what! I will face the mistakes I made by myself. You will bear it for me!"

Lin Feifan scolded angrily: "What a concubine! Get lost!"

Chen Xiaofan suddenly knelt down on his knees: "Uncle Lin, if there was no Shuang'er, I would have passed away long ago, please forgive my difficulties, I want to see Zi Wan."

Chen Xiaofan and Lin Feimo had such a commotion at the entrance of the village, and it was a big commotion, which naturally attracted the attention of the villagers. The villagers were all ordinary people, and the common people all had a hobby of joining in the fun, and joining in the fun was just to watch the fun.

"What's going on?" An aunt asked Lin Feimo.

Lin Feimo said angrily: "It's none of your business! Leave it alone!"

"It's none of my business!? Good you heartless, I've seen you alone these few months, but I've done a lot of laundry and cooking for you! It's none of my business!" The talking aunt and all the aunts in the world The same, very kind but not offending, because when the aunt yells, it will attract countless passers-by.

Sure enough, the aunt's voice made the original small village boil immediately. The people living in the small mountain village, those people who are very simple because of the lack of entertainment, rarely have the excitement and fun to watch. Regardless of age or size, they all ran over. One by one, I asked what happened.

Chen Xiaofan deeply knows the power of the common people, especially those who are idle and panicking. Their power is extremely powerful. Lin Feimo's attitude is firm, but in order to see Ziwan, Chen Xiaofan has no choice but to do it. With the help of the power of the onlookers.

(End of this chapter)