After lingering in the Zeng family for nearly ten days, not only Lu Yuan, but other children of the Zeng family often came to learn magic and Yidao. Zeng Huaipu was so happy that he couldn't stop talking, hoping that the two of them would stay for more time.

On the evening of the day, Lu Yuan had finished his course, and Wen Xuan said, "I will go back to Lin Yan tonight. I will come to teach you when the wedding is over. You can't relax!"

Lu Yuan gave a gift, "Master, don't worry."

Wen Xuan smiled, "Su Zhi you are diligent and hardworking, and you are down-to-earth, so I feel at ease."

Lu Yuan bowed to Wen Xuan and Lin Yan again, and then left reluctantly.

Lin Yan said, "I'll go out."

Wen Xuan looked at him, "Where are you going, I'll go too."

"No, go and go back." Lin Yan had already stepped on the shaded avenue.

Wen Xuan sat bored under the flower stand at the door of the guest room, took a branch, wrote on the ground, and muttered the words, "What words should I take? Tea soup? Teaspoon? Teapot... Hahaha." After a while, Wen Xuan laughed.

Before Wen Xuan could think of a few words, Lin Yan came back.

Wen Xuan jumped up and said with a smile, "Why are you sweating?"

Lin Yan held one hand behind his back and the other hand holding a sword. At this time, the hand he was carrying was in front and handed it to Wen Xuan. There were two oaths of Yu Shanzui.

Wen Xuan's eyes shone, and he reached out and took it, "Is it from that restaurant?"

"Yeah." Lin Yan replied.

"I know I like to drink, thank you, Lin Yan, let's go back to Lin, but I can't drink it." Wen Xuan said, opening a jar, smelling the fragrance, looking intoxicated, and then taking a sip at the jar, sighing unconsciously, "Good wine!"

The two sat side by side, Wen Xuan said, "Lin Yan, do you want to take a sip too?"

Lin Yan shook his head, "You can't drink."

"Then you have lost a lot of fun. Do you want to taste it?" Wen Xuan squeezed his eyes.

"No need." Lin Yan still had a expressionless face.

"I understand, I'll drink it myself." Wen Xuan raised his head and took another sip.

"It's dark, then go back." Lin Yan said. Wen Xuan looked at the sunset, "Okay, we'll go back when it's dark."

"Go back, be careful." Lin Yan looked at Wen Xuan with some concern.

Wen Xuan smiled, "I have said that I am not a ginseng doll. Anyone who wants to eat it can eat it. No matter how hard the sage is, the sausage is not my opponent. Don't worry."

"By the way, Lin Yan." Wen Xuan suddenly looked at Lin Yan seriously, "That day, I remember that Suo Chen rushed towards me. Why did you stand in front of me? Are you afraid that I can't handle it? I said everything, there is also a murderous aura in Linghua, so don't worry about me."

"Didn't you say it?" Lin Yan also answered him seriously.

"What did I say?" Wen Xuan looked at the question mark.

"I will protect you." Lin Yan said solemnly.

Wen Xuan smiled, then smiled again, and the smile on his face was like a ripples from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, protect me."

Wen Xuan was drinking, and the two watched the sunset fall from the tree-lined avenue, silent.

When it was completely dark, Lin Yan used spiritual power to set up the moving array. The two of them jumped in at the same time, and when they fell out, they were still Yisongyuan.

"I'll go see the Master." Lin Yan said.

"I'll go with you too." Wen Xuan looked at Lin Yan. "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, we will come back after congratulations."

Lin Yan nodded.

Xiaoyaozi's yard is brightly lit. The bright red silk is decorated in various parts of the yard, and the room is also red. Sixty gifts are placed in the room, with each one covered with a bright red double joy.

Some Lin's relatives and students were still chatting in the house, and many mothers were in and out.

Lin Yan walked in and everyone saw Lin Yan getting up to salute, and Lin Yan also gave him one by one.

Xiaoyaozi was writing something on the desk. When he saw Lin Yan, he nodded and smiled.

"Congratulations to the newlyweds." Lin Yan walked over and bowed solemnly.

"Yan, you are back." But Xiaoyaozi's smile quickly froze on his face, because he saw Wen Xuan and the greedy and fearful eyes of everyone when he saw Wen Xuan.

The moment Wen Xuan walked into the room, everyone stopped talking and stared at Wen Xuan. Everyone was looking at the boy, and they wanted to explore the spiritual energy in his body and possess the spiritual energy.

Xiaoyaozi coughed twice, and then everyone looked back, but they were still paying attention to Wen Xuan's every move.

Xiaoyaozi pulled Lin Yan to a corner of the room. "Yan, this wedding should have been held in my seclusion mountain, but Cui Yongliang and Young Master Lin insisted on holding it in the Lin family, and they must invite you back in my name. And that Young Master Wen is probably also in their plan. Mingluo is now controlled by them. She, she is pregnant with my flesh and blood, and I cannot ignore her."

Lin Yan looked at Xiaoyaozi in surprise, nodded, and said, "I already know, I will be careful. Congratulations to Master, for getting a noble son."

Wen Xuan also came over at this time, gave a bow, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Mr. Xiaoyaozi."

Xiaoyaozi also smiled and replied with a greeting.

Under Xiaoyaozi's urging, the two of them stopped for a moment and returned to Yisong Garden.

"The Master's wife is pregnant." Lin Yan told Wen Xuan the news.

Wen Xuan laughed at the ear, "What a Lin Mingluo, it's time to be your master's wife. Let's celebrate, Lin Yan, I'll bring you Yushan Zui, I'll bring you back and let me have some drinks."

Lin Yan said "yes", went out to fetch water, and washed with Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan was afraid of making a fool of himself at the wedding banquet tomorrow, so he only drank half a jar of wine and was slightly drunk. After washing up, Wen Xuan changed into the green clothes that Lin Yan had prepared a long time ago and lay on the bed. He felt the familiar fragrance of grass and trees lingering around him again. Perhaps the warm atmosphere before the wedding entered Wen Xuan's heart, or perhaps the joy that was rarely revealed on Xiaoyaozi's face penetrated Wen Xuan's eyes. Wen Xuan always felt that something was rising with the smell of alcohol, holding it in his throat, and he wanted to speak.

Lin Yanze still focused on deducing in front of the writing case.

"What are you doing, Lin Yan?" Wen Xuan asked in a daze with his eyes closed.

"Deduce." Lin Yandao.

"You have been deducing for many days." Wen Xuan continued with his eyes closed.

"The new deduction technique has not been completed yet." Lin Yan answered seriously.

"Lin Yan, I'll tell you an important thing." Wen Xuan said with a slightly drunken look, still half-closing his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yan stopped deduction in his hand and looked up at the inner room.

"I've thought about it, I'll give you the words." Wen Xuanwei said proudly, "But I dare not tell you."

"Why?" Lin Yan's face was still clear.

"Well, I can't say it well, I just don't dare to tell you." Wen Xuan murmured twice, and then there was no sound.

Lin Yan was silent for a while, and when Wen Xuan heard it silent, he thought he was asleep, so he continued to bury his head.

Wen Xuan slept for a short while, and the alcohol gradually dissipated. At this time, his mind was clear.

Wen Xuan opened his eyes and lay facing the wall, his eyes flashing like stars.

"Lin Yan." Wen Xuan called out again.

"Yeah." Lin Yan responded while deducing.

Wen Xuan looked at the wall and said, "Lin Yan, since my father and uncle died, I feel like I have embarked on a completely unfamiliar path and become a self I don't know, but I have to do this, otherwise the Wen family will not be protected and Wenshan will not be protected."

When Lin Yan heard Wen Xuan's words, he stopped the pen and ink in his hand again, stood up and listened carefully.

"Later, I picked you up, and it seemed that I had opened something in my heart, and it seemed that I had found something. Of course, I don't know who you are and what origins are, but that time Cui Yichen tortured you in the water prison. I really wanted to kill him. Lin Yan, I don't know why, I just wanted to tell you what I have always felt." Wen Xuan was still lying on the bed, facing the wall.

When Lin Yan heard this, he got up and walked into the inner room, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Wen Xuan's silhouette.

"You don't drink much today," Lin Yan said.

"Lin Yan, don't sit by the bed. I'm embarrassed to say that you sit so close." Wen Xuan's face turned red again.

Lin Yan paused for a moment, stood up, took two steps, turned his back to Wen Xuan, and said, "I'll leave a little bit, you tell me."

Wen Xuan was still staring at the wall, "Lin Yan, I gave you a word I dare not tell you."

"Well, you just said it." Lin Yan said.

"After listening to me, do you still remember the sea of ​​flowers outside the Cui family courtyard?" Wen Xuan's voice was filled with memories.

"Remember, Liantang." Lin Yan answered seriously.

"That hundred acres of lotus pond was planted by Master Cui for his wife. When I was a child, I only thought that place was fun. When I went with you, I realized that the sea of ​​flowers was so rare that the beauty of the world was."

"Yeah." Lin Yansi also fell into memories.

"When we were in the sea of ​​flowers, we were both invisible. There was a moment when I went to grab your sleeves, but I didn't catch anything. I felt empty and panicked, and I felt like I was thundering."

"Um."

"Later, we two broke the stone formation, I was fooled and went to pick up the baby. I was beaten to death. I only had one idea left, that is, you should not be tortured. Later, you kept passing your spiritual power to my body. When I woke up, I couldn't believe it was true."

"Yeah." Lin Yan's voice shook a little.

"Meng Jia said, you are from the murals on the cliffs of Huashan Mountain. Do you still remember?"

"Um."

"I painted that painting. I didn't expect that Fuxi and I refined iron, so I used the iron sword to draw on the cliff. I didn't know how many paintings I have drawn over the past 10,000 years, but I was a little panicked, because slowly, when I painted, I couldn't remember some details. I seemed to be trying to grasp the quicksand and grasp all the memories about you."

"Wen Xuan." Lin Yan's voice was a little choked and he wanted to turn around.

"Don't move, Lin Yan, let me finish speaking." Wen Xuan sat up, but still faced the wall.
Chapter completed!