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Only after she explained the situation to the old man did she realize that the methods they had suggested were useless. It was because the young master of the Xie family, Xie Rongxuan, didn't like being close to men.

"Xuan'er said that men and women shouldn't get too close with each other. He didn't want to get too close with those people. Even the martial arts teachers couldn't get close to them. Sigh, I can't think of a way."

For this reason, Wen Yin was somewhat speechless.

It was normal for men and women to not get intimate with each other, but the young master of the Xie family was a man himself.

"Is there really no other way?" Hearing this, Wen Yin also felt that this matter was a little difficult to deal with.

Old Man Xie dejectedly said, "What can I do? He doesn't want to interact with men. I can't possibly find a girl to teach him, can I? There isn't a girl like that in this world."

Hearing Old Man Xie's words, A Zhe who was busy making tea suddenly stopped what he was doing and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Old Man Xie was also stunned. Then, as if he'd thought of something, he abruptly lifted his head.

Silence descended upon the room. Wen Yin listened to Old Man Xie's words while collecting her fishing gear. When she heard that there was no sound, she slowly raised her head and saw Old Man Xie and A Zhe staring straight at her.

"What are you guys looking at me for?" Wen Yin stopped her actions and said.

Ah Zhe chuckled and turned to Xie Biao, "Old Master, I'm afraid there really is such a lady."

Hearing this, Wen Yin immediately glared at A Zhe, and the fishing rod in her hand left her hand, directly throwing it at A Zhe. A Zhe jumped to his feet to dodge, and the fishing rod made a violent sound as it went into the wall of the wooden house, creating a hole in the wall.

This move was truly beautiful. The end of the fishing rod was still visible, and as it swayed it made a buzzing sound, causing Xie'er to stare blankly.

Wen Yin stood up in dissatisfaction and was about to teach this rude brat, A Zhe, a lesson when he hastily ran to the back of old man Xie and shouted, "Senior Sister, spare me!"

No matter how much A Zhe tried to escape, he couldn't. She moved, but didn't know how to move, so she pulled A Zhe out from behind Old Man Xie. A Zhe complained over and over, but Wen Yin already hit him on the head.

But just as Wen Yin was about to hit him a second time, Old Master Xie suddenly stood up from his seat with a 'whoosh'. He cried towards her as if he was holding onto his life. Please! Please save my Xuan'er! "

Wen Yin: "..."

In fact, Wen Yin didn't feel anything unusual about her behavior.

She didn't think that she had the ability to teach a man how to be like a man with the body of a woman.

But no matter what, in the end, she still agreed to help the Xie Clan's old master.

As a homeless person who had no money and had no choice but to wander around, finally finding a place to build his own house outside of Yanzhou City, this amount of money had caused Wen Yin to be unable to refuse him. After some preparation, Wen Yin sent Old Man Xie back to the Xie Clan.

Although Yanzhou City was quite far away from the country, it was still a bustling place. There were a lot of businesses in the city, and people from all over the city were traveling here and there. It was very important in the south. In this Yan Zhou city, if one wanted to talk about the most famous family, it would be the Xie family.

The return of the Xie Clan's old master was a major event that alarmed everyone. Everyone came forward to welcome him, rejoicing that the old master was safe and sound. They all crowded around him to escort him back to the Xie Clan Manor.

The Xie Clan's courtyard was extremely beautiful, and in Wen Yin's words, could even be considered luxurious. After Wen Yin followed the crowd through the grand entrance, she walked through the corridor and finally arrived at a hall after passing through several courtyards.

There were many people who came to welcome him, and all of them were asking for his concern, drowning the entire Xie family's old man within. Xie He had no choice but to deal with each and every one of them, explaining the matter of Wen Yin saving his life, as well as the reason he brought her back. Even though Wen Yin didn't like such a lively scene, she didn't say much when faced with the crowd's thanks. Old Master Xie was talking to people, but for some reason, he appeared absent-minded. It was only after a long while did he interrupt the crowd and ask with a frown, "Where's Xuan'er?"

Hearing Xie Wang's question, everyone in the Xie Clan stopped talking. Everyone looked at each other in dismay. After a moment, they heard someone whisper, "Didn't Xuan'er just come? Why is it gone again? "

It was only then that everyone remembered this matter. Xie Mei frowned as he turned his head away, finally focusing his gaze behind the veil not far away.

The rest of them followed his gaze and saw that the curtain was gently fluttering in the wind. A row of beaded curtains were placed behind the curtain, and as the wind blew, the beaded curtain also made a crisp sound. And behind the hazy beaded curtain and the beaded chain, a faintly discernible figure could be seen.

Through the bead curtain, Wen Yin was unable to see the person's appearance clearly, but the outline that appeared behind the veil was even more detailed, with just a glance, it was extremely captivating. The person was obviously not a young lady, and was at the peak of her beauty.

With just a glance, Wen Yin was able to determine the identity of this person.

That was because no matter if it was a man or woman, there was no one else with such a beautiful appearance in Yan Zhou. Other than Xie Rongxuan, who had been constantly mentioned recently, there was no one else.

When they saw Xie Rong Xuan appear, almost everyone quieted down. Wen Yin looked curiously at that person through the curtain while Old Master Xie coughed softly after a moment of silence. He finally opened his mouth and said, "Xuan'er."

"Father." Xie Rongxuan's reply came from the other side of the light muslin. His voice was also very pleasant to the ear. Although it had a man's deep voice, it was also very soft and gentle. When one heard it, it would unknowingly cause one's heart to tremble.

Xie Hou looked at his son from afar. He frowned and sighed, "Xuan'er, come here."

However, Xie Rongxuan did not step forward after hearing her words. He stood quietly behind the curtain and softly said, "Your son is unfilial and worried about father. I only came to take a look and I am relieved to see that father is safe and well."

After saying so, without waiting for the crowd to speak, he turned around and walked away. Soon, he left. Wen Yin unconsciously stared at that figure, but unfortunately, she wasn't able to clearly see his appearance in the end.

When Xie Rongxuan appeared, almost everyone's eyes were on him, and after he left, the entire hall returned to its previous bustling atmosphere. Everyone talked on their own, and Xie He had no choice but to respond to this wave of concern once more. In the end, after sending everyone away with great difficulty, he finally had time to converse with Wen Yin.

"Xuan'er knows that I've been worried ever since I saw him, so he avoided me because he didn't want to annoy me." Xie She shook her head and said to Wen Yin with a heart full of worry, "I won't be going to see him anymore. It's getting late, I'll have my servant bring you to meet him first. I'll leave Xuan'er's matter to you tomorrow."

Wenyin really didn't know what to say at this moment, so she could only casually reply. Old Master Xie then called for someone to bring her to Xie Rongxuan's residence.

The Xie Clan was indeed not small. Wen Yin followed a few more people and finally arrived at the courtyard that Xie Rongxuan lived in.

Wen Yin didn't expect the young master to take care of flowers. It was easy to plant flowers, but it was extremely difficult to plant them well. He had to take care of them every day and be as meticulous as dust. Wen Yin was usually free, and although she wasn't interested in these things, she had been influenced by others in the past. When it came to growing flowers, ordinary people naturally couldn't compare to her. She couldn't help but want to see how capable that evil Xie Rongxuan was, so she asked, "I wonder which flower was planted by the eldest young master?"

The little girl originally had this thought, but upon hearing Yin He's inquiry, she hurriedly pointed to a spot not far away and said, "Miss, look. Those are the flowers personally planted by our Young Master."

Wen Yin looked over and saw the appearance of the orchid.

Wenyin, who was proficient in flowers, could immediately tell that the orchid was a type of cold orchid called silver bells. The orchid was a type of cold orchid called silver bells, and the orchid was a type of cold orchid called silver bells.

For a moment, Wen Yin couldn't help but be stunned. If this flower was seen by her friend who loved to raise flowers, she would have definitely pounced in front of it and knelt down.

It was no wonder that the entire Yan Zhou city had become crazy for Xie Rongxuan. Even though Wen Yin had a great opinion of him before, she had to admit that he had some ability.

The two of them continued to walk in, and the surrounding gardens became even more unique. Wen Yin praised again, but who knew that the garden did not look like this, it had been designed to look like this by Xie Rong Xuan. As the two of them walked, Wen Yin heard the maid praise them and praise them all the way, from the music, chess, calligraphy, paintings, poems, and songs, there seemed to be nothing that Xie Rong Xuan did not know.

When they neared Xie Rongxuan's residence, Wen Yin had already heard about his abilities from the servant girl.

"That's the young master's room." Stopping in her tracks, the maidservant pointed at a pavilion that was covered by a green tree not far away.

Wen Yin raised her head and looked over. Under the warm sunlight, she saw a graceful figure standing by the open window of the attic.

Her eyes were like autumn water, her eyebrows like distant mountains, and her beauty was like a pavilion. She had left the world.

These words could actually be used on a man. Wen Yin, who finally saw Xie Rong Xuan's face clearly, thought to herself, What a ghost! Remember our website, Www.biquxu. Com, easy to read next time, or Baidu type.

"You can enter this station."