Another month, the female envoys who delivered meals, water and clothes came to see the boy in Songyuan in groups. After that, they had to stay at the gate of Songyuan for a while, laughing and making fun. The boy became the legendary figure of Wenshan.

Wen Xuan still comes every day, sometimes leaving for a moment, sometimes watching a boy practice swordsmanship, drawing and writing, and he will leave for half a day.

On this day, Wen Xuan was watching the boy writing the Tao Te Ching while he suddenly looked up at him and wrote a few seal characters on the rice paper "How about infants?"

Wen Xuan was ecstatic and hurriedly said, "It's so good. The family got a treasure. They were on the territory of my Wen family. Without my permission, who dared to touch them?" The young man nodded so hard that he could not detect it.

Wen Xuan looked at the boy's tall nose and waited for him to continue asking questions. The boy indeed wrote a few seal characters under the paper, "When is the year now?"

Wen Xuan was a little curious, "You don't even know what year you are now. You are really a god."

The boy's eyelashes remained moving and continued to write the "Tao Te Ching". Wen Xuan asked for something boring and said embarrassedly, "It's now 12,125 years of Pangu's calendar." The boy's hand trembled with his pen, and a large ball of ink rolled down, quickly smudged layer by layer on the rice paper.

"A thousand years have passed?" The boy closed his eyes, as if he was calming his ups and downs. The mountains have been for a long time, and the world has been around for thousands of years. Although the boy has not retained any memories, he remembers that there is a time that is very important, which is the Pangu calendar for 11,000 years. He no longer remembers what happened that year, but this year has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Wen Xuan stared at the boy curiously, and his heart began to surge. He felt that he had begun to open up the mystery given by God. The closer he got to the truth, the more exciting it was.

But the boy calmed down for a while, then his face was as normal as usual. He changed the paper to write the "Tao Te Ching". Wen Xuan waited for a long time, but the boy wrote it to him without any words. He touched his nose and left in disappointment, while muttering, "I must have seen you somewhere, don't be remembered by me, and don't want to fool me."

The craze caused by the teenagers was in Wenshan again and again. Whenever the gate of Songyuan opened, female envoys would peek at the teenagers in groups. When the gate of Songyuan was closed, female envoys would climb the wall to peek at the teenagers from time to time.

Especially when the boy was practicing sword, the female envoys climbed over the walls of the Songyuan Garden, pointed and discussed, and watched the boy eagerly with a red face, refusing to let go of any moment. However, the boy seemed to be no one around, and seemed to have not seen the heads stretching out from Zhou's wall.

What really made Wen Xuan unable to calm down was not these increasingly exposed female envoys, but on this day, Ru Huan, the concubine he had always cherished very much, actually asked him to go to Songyuan to visit the boy.

Although Rufun's family was in a bad state, he was also from an extraordinary background. It was quite different from other women in Wenshan. He never followed the trend and joined in the fun. Rufun was a person who valued his promises and would repay his kindness. He was quite gentlemanly. Even when he saved Rufun and wanted to take her as a concubine, Rufun did not make any requests. Rufun made a request to Wenxuan for the first time, but he actually went to visit the boy. Wenxuan's heart seemed to have been overturned for hundreds of years, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were sour, but it was difficult to refute Rufun's first request. So after lunch, he took Rufun to see the boy's paintings.

Ru Hun's expression was normal, but the two female envoys behind him were already eager to try. Whether it was because of excitement or shyness, their faces had turned red into two big apples.

Wen Xuan entered the courtyard gate and silently pushed open the door again. He saw the boy in white clothes and purple crown painting on the desk, and led Ru Huan to quietly walk behind the boy.

Ru Huan looked at the boy very carefully, with curiosity and reconnaissance in his eyes. The boy turned around when he heard the sound, his eyes faintly swept away Wen Xuan and Ru Huan. Ru Huan blessed with a light blessing, and the faces of the two maids behind him instantly turned into pig liver.

The boy lowered his eyelashes and turned back to continue painting.

Ru Huan walked to the desk, looked at the ink and painting, and even unscrupulously, he looked at the boy's face without any scruples and even scheming back and forth. Ren Wenxuan winked and coughed, and did not restrain himself.

After a while, Ru Huan closed her eyes and whispered, "The ice and snow in the world are not stained with dust."

The boy still seemed to hear it, and he only buried his head in painting, but Wen Xuan had already smoked himself and wished he could send the disaster away in the next moment. Even though the curious and fun puzzles this boy brought him, he could not tolerate him here. Otherwise, his wife and the entire Wenshan female envoys were kidnapped by this guy.

Wen Xuan grabbed Ru Huan's hand and pulled her out of the house with one hand. The two female envoys followed her and turned around and reluctantly left. Finally, they closed the door.

Wen Xuan knocked his head with the fan in his hand. This head is pursuing novelty, exciting and interesting every day, but today he has a headache. After coming out of Ru Huan, Wen Xuan took some luggage and fed horses to prepare a cart. He still angrily thought, "Let me see how I will deal with you."

The next morning, Wen Xuan came to Songyuan. The boy was still practicing morning qigong, but Wen Xuan stopped him and said in a bad tone, "Let's go."

The boy asked with his eyes, and Wen Xuan continued to say with a look of eating a fly, "You can't be here anymore. I'll go to a place that can uncover the puzzles on you."

The boy paused, and his eyes were filled with heroic spirit. Wen Xuan felt that he had a flash in front of him and no longer stopped for a moment. He left quickly. The boy followed him, with a tall figure and steadily walking.

The boy was blindfolded, tied his wrists and pulled forward.

Wen Xuan rode on a tall horse, wearing a green jade crown, and a new blue and white clothing, and was a noble and solemn style of a noble and solemn family. After walking for a long time, the boy gradually heard the lively voices. The cloth strips hidden in front of him were taken off. Wen Xuan looked at him with a wicked smile. "Brother, I am in a very good mood to bring you out this time."

The boy's face did not change, and he only asked Wen Xuan with his eyes.

"Don't worry, I am a fun, exciting and lively person, but it's not easy to kill. I'll take you to a good place, you must like it." Wen Xuan turned over and smiled, attracting everyone's attention.

The group walked for half a month. When the young man walked through the fields and through the jungle, he saw a stone tablet with Luzhou engraved on it. Wen Xuan saw the stone tablet and looked back at the young man, with a cunning smile on the corner of his mouth.

After walking two steps into the state border, I saw more than a dozen strong men in the Changting sitting or standing, and some people looked here from time to time. "Here's here." Seeing them, these dozen men surged up and rushed over.
Chapter completed!