Mansha wanted to answer, but suddenly something didn't feel right.

These teenagers didn't feel surprised when they heard the word "painting family", and they didn't ask her what the painting family was, but asked her what she was looking for, could it be ......

Mansha's originally lonely eyes suddenly burst into a light of surprise, and she asked with some excitement, "Could it be ...... Could it be that the three sons have heard of the painting clan?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and then Jun Yisheng said in a low voice: "I've heard of it." Why don't you tell us why you are looking for the painting family, and then give your wife ideas. ”

Mansha was overjoyed, it was really another village, she originally thought that this trip would let Luo Fan go, and she didn't know how many more young people it would take to find someone who had heard of the painting clan, but she didn't expect that the three young boys in front of her actually knew the whereabouts of the painting clan.

"Do the three sons really know about the Painting Clan, if the three of them can lead me to the Painting Clan, the concubine will be grateful!" Mansha said excitedly, struggling to get up and salute.

"Madame, don't get excited. Jun Yisheng hurriedly held Mansha up, and then said, "Madame, let's tell us why you want to find the painter first, and let's see if we can help Madame." ”

Mansha nodded, and then told the three teenagers in front of her the reason she had told Luo Fan before about looking for the painting clan, but she didn't say that she was not an ordinary mortal, after all, the three teenagers in front of her looked like they were not deeply involved in the world, and they were not as difficult to fool as Luo Fan.

After listening to Mansha's words, all three fell silent.

The three teenagers are all headed by Jun Yisheng on weekdays, and Jun Yisheng doesn't speak at this time, and the other two naturally don't speak. After all, this is related to the painting family, and people who don't know it very well don't dare to easily reveal the secrets of the painting family.

"Madam, are you really looking for the painting clan just to repair the soul of Ling Gongzi?" After a long time, Jun Yisheng asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally, it's true, if it weren't for my son, why would I have traveled all the way here. I don't know if the rumors are true or not, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up. Mansha's expression was a little bitter, but his eyes were full of determination.

"In that case, then I will take my wife to the painting clan. However, the lady had to swear that she would never reveal anything about the painters to anyone. Jun Yisheng said solemnly.

"You ...... Can you really take me to the Painters?" Mansa was ecstatic.

"Yes, the three of us are from the painting family. I am Jun Yisheng, the grandson of Jun Feng, the elder of the painting clan, one of these two is my younger brother Jun Yixuan, and the other is my scholar Su Bai. Jun Yisheng pointed to the two teenagers beside him and introduced.

"It turned out to be the two young masters of the elder's family...... The concubine is Mansha, and the three sons are polite. Mansha had regained his strength at this time, and slowly stood up and owed to the three of them.

"Madame doesn't need to be polite, I don't know where Madame is staying, let's send Madame back to rest first, and then we will leave for the painting clan tomorrow." Jun Yisheng asked.

"The concubine lives in the Shaoyang Inn, I don't know how many sons have anything else going on in Shaoyang Town?" Mansha asked.

Jun Yisheng was stunned, and then replied: "We are accompanying Xiaobai to worship our ancestors this time, and now there is nothing to do." Originally, I had planned to go back after shopping for something on the street in the morning, but I met my wife. I wonder what Madame is asking for this?"

Mansha smiled and owed to the three of them again: "The concubine is presumptuous, can you ask the three sons to leave immediately?" I have been looking for the child for more than three years, and now I really don't want to wait for a moment. ”

"This ...... But madam, your body ......," Jun Yisheng hesitated.

"It's all right, it's the same to rest in the carriage. Mansa explained.

"Well, it just so happens that we are staying in the same place as Madame on the way. In this way, everyone went back to pack up, and then set off for Danqing Valley. Jun Yisheng smiled.

......

After sending Mansha back to the inn, Jun Yixuan asked with some concern: "Brother, wouldn't this be too hasty?" After all, we only met this lady today, and we don't know if what she said is true or false. ”

Jun Yisheng waved his hand: "It's just a poor mother, I can see that she cares about her child very much, I didn't expect that little boy's life was so miserable, and he actually lost his soul at a young age." ”

Jun Yixuan smiled noncommittally: "When did my eldest brother become so compassionate? ”

Jun Yisheng angrily knocked Jun Yixuan's head with the folding fan in his hand, and then said leisurely: "What you said is not bad, I am indeed curious, what kind of realm can the immortal power of my painting clan be exerted." For thousands of years, the painting soul has been nothing more than a legend in my clan, and I wonder if anyone can reach this level. ”

"No matter how curious you are, you shouldn't just bring outsiders back!" Jun Yixuan complained.

Jun Yisheng's face was old: "What are you afraid of? It's a big deal to give each of them a Forgetful Dust Pill and erase all their memories in the painting clan." ”

In less than half an hour, both sides packed their bags. Each left Shaoyang Town in their own carriages.

In the carriage, An Ruyue said with a happy face: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect to really meet someone from the painting clan, it seems that the little prince has hope for repairing his soul this time." ”

"Hey...... Hopefully, the young man at the head claimed to be the grandson of the Great Elder of the Painting Clan, but even he wasn't sure if anyone in his clan could do this. The king is a little scared now, afraid that all this is empty joy...... "Mansha has long since calmed down from the initial ecstasy at this time, the so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, her trip is completely desperate, if she can't even do it, she really doesn't know what to do."

"Mother doesn't have to worry too much, just let it be. If this wisp of soul cannot be replenished, the child will definitely try to learn how to be a person with three souls. Cang Wunian said lightly.

"Nian'er, do you know that emotions are something that all intelligent beings are born with, and what you like and what you don't like is manipulated by your emotions. It's not that the more knowledge you learn, the richer your emotions will be. If you have to learn, you can only make an appearance for others to see, and if others feel it with your heart, they will find that you are actually acting, not showing your true feelings. Do you understand?" Mansha's beautiful eyes sparkled with water, and she looked deeply at her child, if she could, she would rather pull out her soul and forcibly merge it into Cang Wunian's body.

"Intentions?" Cang Wunian repeated lightly, and then his mind fell silent, trying to find out what it meant to "feel with your heart".

After a long time, Cang Wunian shook his head a little helplessly, he felt that his heart lake was cold, so cold that he didn't dare to approach. He had been trying to reminisce all these years, looking for joy, anger and sorrow in the deepest part of his memory, but whenever he was about to get closer, a vague figure would block him, and he felt that the figure was himself, but it didn't seem to be. Tossed to the end, his end was without exception a splitting headache.

"Your Majesty, little prince, don't worry too much, don't we still have hope? There are so many talented people in this world, there will always be a way. An Ruyue saw that the atmosphere was too dull, and hurriedly said comfortingly.