The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 422 Bicycle (2)
There is no supernatural power, no abnormality, just as an ordinary woman, her body exudes such a charming aura unconsciously, mature and mysterious, not a girl like Meng Shuixin can be compared.

What's more, Meng Shuixin felt that even if he was at his age, it would be impossible for him to have such elegance.

"Sorry." Wen Jingrong said, with the usual expression.

"I don't think you're sorry at all!" The woman called Mrs. Wan teased nonchalantly, and then he covered one side of his face with his hands, as if whispering, "You better hurry up Solve it, I have an appointment with my little lover today! Come in."

After finishing speaking, the woman entered the small bungalow and disappeared.

Before Meng Shuixin's doubts came out, Wen Jingrong spoke first: "Wan Sangliu, the mistress of the Wan family."

"She is very unpopular in the Wan family?"

"On the contrary, her husband dotes on her very much." Wen Jingrong said, took Meng Shuixin's hand, and walked into the room. There was nothing in the room, as if no one had ever lived in it, and no one had come from just now. Walking through here is average.

Wen Jingrong walked up to a wall, and put his hand directly on the concrete wall, and when Wen Jingrong put his hand on the wall, there was a loud noise on the entire wall, and then, the wall rose slowly, But in front of him was a white barrier, Wen Jingrong turned around and pulled Qi Meng Shuixin's hand, and entered into the barrier.

Meng Shuixin only felt a stabbing pain in his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw an antique village in front of his eyes. The people in the village wore ancient clothes, but the whole village seemed to be out of this world. Taohuayuan is average.

Such a deeply fake feeling made Meng Shuixin look at Wen Jingrong in puzzlement.

"Actually, apart from the fact that the Wan family is famous in history for treating poison, he also has a real skill that the world doesn't know about." Wen Jingrong said looking at the busy scene in the village.

Meng Shuixin looked at the short grass houses, the people inside seemed to live hundreds of years ago, and Yuqiao worked and studied, as if they had no idea how much the world outside had changed.

"Time." Wen Jingrong said.

"Time..." Meng Shuixin repeated in a low voice, "You mean, Wanjia can manipulate time?"

Wen Jingrong nodded.

"So, the place we are standing now is not like hundreds of years ago, but hundreds of years ago, right?" Meng Shuixin squatted down, touching the grass that did not belong to his era.

"so smart."

"How did they do it? How could they go back and forth in time?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and asked in surprise.

In fact, what Meng Shuixin wants to ask more is, if Wanjia has the power to shuttle back and forth in practice, will his rebirth be related to Wanjia?

"In this generation of the Wan family, there are very few people with such abilities left. The only thing left is the head and mistress of the Wan family." Wen Jingrong said, "Moreover, there was a problem with the strength of the Wan family once. After that, the strength of the Wan family has been weakened more and more."

"Weakened by what?"

"Fate." Wen Jingrong held Meng Shuixin in his arms and pointed to this unforgettable village, "or it is the power of nature. There is always a price to pay for reversing the destiny."

"That time, what was the accident?"

"Our previous generation, hey, I don't forget which generation it is." A lazy voice came from behind Meng Shuixin, Meng Shuixin turned around, and behind him was no longer the one that came in just now. It is a dense forest, and Wan Sangliu, the mistress of the Wan family, leaned on a big tree, gently stroked the big tree and said, "What is it called? Wanting to use the ability to surpass Wanjia's power, I really don't know what attracted him to the place he went to. He was willing to sacrifice Wanjia's spirit and stay in that place forever. No, he stayed there But the Wan family's spirit veins have been greatly damaged, and if this continues, the people in Yunshangtian may hand over the responsibility of keeping time to others."

Meng Shuixin became more and more confused, so he chose not to speak.

On the contrary, Wan Sangliu looked at Meng Shuixin's expression and seemed to understand something, and smiled softly, that smile was charming and charming, and his voice was clear and magnetic: "Hehehe, it seems that Wen Jingrong, you still have a lot I didn't tell you this little girlfriend, you don't know anything, you just came to our Wanjia, is it because you have too much confidence in yourself, or do you really think that our Wanjia has fallen?"

(End of this chapter)