White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Which is more important◎

"Nowadays, Ma Susheng from Mufeng Club, my brother really has no vision, I don't even want such a good position! Hahaha!"

"Master! What I am most afraid of is that no one appreciates my poison, no one tries my poison, and there is no place for me to make poison! Now that the master has satisfied me, Timu will follow your lead all my life! "

"Don't worry, Sect Leader, no one in the world can undo my newly created Five Illusion Gu! As long as he acts according to the plan, the Qingluan City Master can only obediently send him to his door if he wants to protect himself."

"Damn girl, you know nothing! She has been collecting medicine and making poison with the old man since she was a child, and the old man treats her like his own daughter! My daughter is dead, where can I find another one?"

"Sect Leader! Sect Leader! If I can escape from the hands of the people in Qingluan City! I must find a chance to rescue Sect Leader!"

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Countless words were spoken by the same voice, one sentence after another emerged in Huang Yan's mind. Huang Yan still remembered the expression and atmosphere at that time, but now only this invisible Memories are deeply buried in my mind. After parting several years ago, before we could meet again, the stubborn old man had passed away, leaving only a last word to solve the case.

Looking at the letter in his hand for a long time, Huang Yan was reluctant to tear it apart, but held it tightly, even though the letter was wrinkled due to the heavy force, he still didn't care.

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help saying: "He used to be a subordinate you valued, wasn't he?"

Huang Yan only sighed, raised his eyes to look at the dilapidated gate archway of Shenhuan Villa in the distance, turned around, finally tore up the letter in his hand, and threw it generously into the sky, letting the breeze blow it away. The shredded paper blows into the distance.

After a while, Huang Yan suddenly said: "If you and I are truly free in the future, I want to come back here."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I know, there are too many memories of you here. If there is such a day, I will accompany you back and live here often."

Huang Yanyang smiled, and threw himself into Zhu Yanfeng's arms. Zhu Yanfeng also wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and gently stroked his back with the other hand.

In order to appease Huang Yan, Zhu Yanfeng took him around for a walk, came to a small town, walked slowly on the bustling long street with people coming and going, looked around as he walked, turned his head from time to time to care about his expression, and saw his downcast eyes Quiet, as if absent-minded, he pulled him, pointed to the side casually, and said something to divert his mood: "Look, Yan'er! There is a kite stall over there, and the kite is quite big!"

Huang Yan looked over with Zhu Yanfeng's index finger, glanced at the big kite hanging on the bamboo pole, and said: "Fifteen cents a kite, it's too expensive, and it's not as good as yours."

Suddenly being praised, Zhu Yanfeng turned his head to look at Huang Yan, he was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he said again: "How about, I'll make one for you now!" Turning around, he wanted to go to the kite stand, where he wanted to buy the ingredients , but only took a step, Huang Yan's hand quickly grabbed him.

Huang Yan persuaded: "Don't go, don't you think it's a pity that such a big kite will be thrown away after flying?"

Zhu Yanfeng turned around and said frankly, "I just hope you can be happy."

Huang Yan replied: "I'm not unhappy."

Zhu Yanfeng looked at his pair of peach blossom eyes and the silver gray pupils in his peach blossom eyes, believed him, and asked, "Where do you want to go now?"

Huang Yan replied: "After walking for so long, I just want to go to a restaurant and have a delicious meal."

As soon as Zhu Yanfeng heard it, he understood: "Go up and ask about the best restaurants here along the way."

In a blink of an eye, a few quarters of an hour passed, and the two entered a crowded restaurant and sat down at an empty table.The clerk came up immediately, wiped the table diligently, and then asked the two of them: "What do you two guests want to eat?"

Huang Yan opened his lips and asked, "Is there any free chicken?"

The guy immediately replied: "Yes! This is also one of the most popular dishes in our restaurant!"

Huang Yan said: "Then serve a plate, a whole chicken."

The waiter hurriedly asked: "Do you want anything else? I'm afraid one chicken is not enough for two guests."

Zhu Yanfeng had just read half of the recipe, and replied aloud: "Then it's lotus seed osmanthus soup."

Huang Yan interjected, "Yangzhi Ganlu Double Skin Milk."

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help asking: "You, want to eat this?"

Huang Yan replied: "I have no objection to you asking for lotus seed osmanthus soup."

The clerk thought for a while and asked: "The two guests want to chop chicken for nothing, lotus seeds and sweet-scented osmanthus soup and Yangzhi Ganlu double-skin milk, right?"

Zhu Yanfeng smiled, and replied: "That's fine, then let's do it this way."

As soon as the delicacies were delivered, Huang Yan first picked up a large piece of white and tender chicken breast, put it into the saucer filled with sauce, rolled it lightly, and put it into his mouth together with the paper-thin chicken skin , The lips are stained with the scent of sesame oil.

Zhu Yanfeng realized that he was very hungry when he saw how relish he was eating, so he deliberately left two chicken legs for him, and carefully ate the chicken neck and chicken wings himself.

The two shared a plate of chopped chicken, and at the end of the meal, there was actually a chicken leg left on the plate. Zhu Yanfeng looked at the chicken leg and asked strangely, "Why is there a chicken leg left? This chicken obviously only has two drumsticks."

Huang Yan picked up the spoon, dug out a spoonful of Shuangpi Nai and tasted it, before replying: "Someone didn't eat it, of course there is one left."

Zhu Yanfeng looked sideways at him, and confessed: "Actually, I wanted to keep it for you. But you didn't eat it..."

Huang Yan said solemnly: "There is a saying, I want to tell my senior brother, whether you believe it or not. Senior brother may not know that you can grow milk by eating chicken, and you need to eat chicken legs to raise good milk. If you don't eat it, it will shrink."

After Zhu Yanfeng heard this serious nonsense, he couldn't help covering his chest muscles with one hand. Huang Yan smiled, picked up the last chicken leg on the plate, handed it to him, and persuaded: "Listen to me."

Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to take the chicken leg and eat it slowly. Huang Yan glanced at the lotus seed osmanthus soup in his bowl, then scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth. Feeling that the taste was not bad, he took another spoonful Spoon before continuing to eat the remaining poplar nectar and double skin milk in his own bowl.

Zhu Yanfeng caught a glimpse of Huang Yan's little move, and also wanted to steal a spoonful from his bowl, to taste the taste of poplar nectar and double-skin milk, and was about to cross the edge of the bowl with the spoon, but he was spotted earlier, and Huang Yan One hand grasped the wrist.

Dazed for a moment, Zhu Yanfeng slightly opened his lips, intending to explain that Huang Yan had already scooped up the double skin milk with a layer of poplar nectar with the spoon in his hand, looked sideways at him calmly, and gently delivered it to his mouth. Lips.

Zhu Yanfeng swallowed half a spoonful unceremoniously, Huang Yan quickly withdrew the spoon, swallowed the other half spoonful by himself, then protected the edge of the bowl and continued to eat the Yangzhi Ganlu Double Skin Milk in the bottom of the bowl.

Zhu Yanfeng knew in his heart that this bowl of Shuangpi Nai was really delicious. It was so delicious that Huang Yan was reluctant to finish a spoonful for himself, and he was also reluctant to share another spoonful. Maybe he would not be able to meet such deliciousness again after leaving this place. , and I will always be by his side.The taste of half a spoonful of Shuangpi Nai still remained in his mouth, Zhu Yanfeng just watched him eat spoonfulful of it, and felt it was sweet, and the corners of his lips involuntarily evoked a sweet smile.

After leaving the restaurant, Huang Yan walked forward, Zhu Yanfeng followed his steps closely, glanced at the sky as he walked, and said to Huang Yan: "It's getting late, or else, use a good horse to rush back to the palace now All?"

Huang Yan only said: "I just had a full meal, I don't want to walk so fast."

Zhu Yanfeng squatted down without saying a word, and decided happily: "You come up!"

Huang Yanxian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't refuse. He put a smile on Zhu Yanfeng's generous back, and put his arms around him. Zhu Yanfeng supported Huang Yan's body, stood up, and walked like flying all the way with ease.

Huang Yan deliberately asked: "Am I heavy?"

Zhu Yanfeng immediately replied: "Not heavy."

Huang Yan asked again: "The me in the past, or the me now, which one is heavier?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied without thinking, "It's not heavy."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Your praise is too simple, haven't you been a teacher for several years?"

After Zhu Yanfeng listened, he thought about it seriously, so he was silent for a long time, and he didn't make a sound when he was approaching the station.Huang Yan waited for a long time, and finally couldn't wait any longer, so he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I racked my brains to think about complimenting you."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Need to think for so long? It seems that the books you have read in the past few years are useless."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "It's all about teaching children how to be a good person."

Huang Yan said: "So, these are useless books."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "If you can teach one well, it is one."

Huang Yan retorted softly: "Whether you are a good person or not is determined by your own desires, not those sage books. The path you choose, no regrets, no mistakes, the important thing is to be worthy of yourself." It takes you half an hour to come up with something to praise me."

Zhu Yanfeng replied without thinking too much: "Duckweed in running water, smoke, clouds and snowflakes, feathers, cicada wings, moonlight and silver needles."

Huang Yan leaned into his ear, chuckled and said, "Is this the compliment you just came up with after thinking for a long time? Flowing duckweed, smoke, clouds and snow, feathers, cicada's wings, moonlight and silver needles?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "They are all frivolous and beautiful things."

Huang Yan replied: "I'm quite satisfied with your praise and explanation."

The station was right in front of him, Zhu Yanfeng gently put Huang Yan down, then took his hand, and walked into the station.As night fell, the two rode their horses to Pingjing City God, returned the good horse to the post station, and then entered the palace on foot.

When the colorful hydrangeas were in bloom, the two of them were walking on the palace road and were about to return to the Fanhuazhai located in the central palace. On the way, an eunuch walked up quickly and said respectfully to the two of them: "The Supreme Emperor has invited you two to come. The open-air bath of the harem."

Huang Yan asked lightly: "What's his purpose?"

The eunuch replied: "It seems to invite the two of you to take a bath together."

Zhu Yanfeng tilted his head and asked Huang Yan: "Will you go?"

Huang Yan met Zhu Yanfeng's gaze, and replied: "Of course."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled slightly, and followed the eunuch along the palace road with Huang Yan. There was no need to show the pass. The guards guarding the entrance of the harem saw the eunuch in the harem without stopping them, and the three of them entered the harem directly and left. After a while, we came to an open-air Huachi, which was not too far from the Imperial Garden.

When Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng first arrived at the bank of Huachi, they saw a large piece of multicolored hydrangea floating in the circle-shaped Huachi, forming a hydrangea soup pool. A marble path leads straight to the center of Huachi. By the circular poolside, several standing screens also formed a circle along the poolside.

Su Zhongming, Li Xuan and Li Zhen were all wearing simple single clothes, soaking in the hydrangea soup, seeing Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng coming, Su Zhongming immediately generously invited: "Wuji, you are here! Come down with Mr. Zhu! "

Huang Yan was not in a hurry, he squatted down halfway, put one hand on the sleeve of the other hand, stretched out his hand into the clean pool water, played with the pool water and the hydrangea, and then opened his lips: "Suddenly I made a pool of hydrangea Tang, you also invited me and Yanfeng over?"

Su Zhongming replied: "Look, the weather is so hot, everyone can take a bath together to cool off, and chat with each other by the way, it's rare to have such an opportunity in normal times."

Huang Yan stood up, lowered his sleeves, and said: "Yanfeng and I can't just jump into the pool like this..."

Su Zhongming informed: "Behind the screen is the dressing room. I ordered someone to leave two clothes for bathing."

Without further ado, Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng went into the dressing room, changed into ankle-length single clothes, walked out barefoot, carefully stepped on the marble steps and slowly entered the hydrangea soup. Zhu Yanfeng was afraid that the soles of his feet would slip and fall. Hold him gently.

The water in the pool was full to the armpits and submerged the heart, and the colorful hydrangeas surrounded him tightly. Even though he wished to take off the single clothes in the water, he felt that the water in the pool was comfortable, and the hydrangeas full of eyes were also comfortable. It was even more comfortable, so Huang Yan didn't care too much about it, holding up the hydrangeas in the water from time to time to enjoy.

Su Zhongming was on the opposite side, shouting across the dressing room: "Wuji, it's too far away, swim over and chat with us!"

Huang Yan turned a deaf ear to it, just swimming around leisurely in this area, playing with hydrangeas.Zhu Yanfeng swam to his side and asked softly: "Really not going there?"

Huang Yan held a hydrangea flower in one hand and another hydrangea flower in the other hand, compared the two flowers with his eyes, seemingly not serious, but replied seriously: "The three of them are a family. , Just talk about their own family affairs, it has nothing to do with us."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Maybe we will talk about the affairs of the Jinling Pavilion."

Huang Yanxin replied: "Maybe the marriage will be urged."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled: "Who is urging? Me and you?"

Huang Yan didn't speak, just put a hydrangea flower on the top of Zhu Yanfeng's head, looked at it, smiled, and said jokingly: "It suits you very well, why don't you just wear this flower?"

Zhu Yanfeng tried his best to look at the top of his forehead, but he didn't intend to take it off. He kept holding the hydrangea flower on his forehead, and played with Huang Yan for a while, pushing his palms lightly at each other. They didn't care about the conversation of the three voices, as if they didn't listen to them.

In the end, after Huang Yan's palms came over, Zhu Yanfeng didn't push them back, but suddenly caught Huang Yan's palms, and his ten fingers clasped his fingers gently.

And Huang Yan didn't pull back his hand, smiled and looked at Zhu Yanfeng tenderly for a moment, then gently approached Zhu Yanfeng's arms, he didn't care where he was, as long as he had the most beloved person in front of him, that was enough.

On that day, the Murong Villa on Yangui Island was suddenly in a hurry, both the maids and attendants were running around the villa in a panic, as if there was no time to stop.

Yang Qingyuan was walking in the corridor, and was almost hit by the attendants who were rushing towards him. Fortunately, he dodged in time, but he still felt a little lingering fear, and asked Wu Yan, who was walking in front, wondering: "Someone in your family has a baby, why don't you come down?" Do people rush around like this?"

Wu Yan looked back at Yang Qingyuan, and only asked first: "Are you okay?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "I'm fine, I just feel strange."

Wu Yan told: "Maybe it's because my mother is the one who gave birth this time, so she is very nervous."

Yang Qingyuan knew: "Your mother is getting old too, is it because she is afraid of her..." He wanted to say the word 'dystocia', but he swallowed the word for fear of becoming a prophecy.

Wu Yan continued to walk forward, Yang Qingyuan followed closely, and they came to the door of a house together, there were already several people standing or sitting there, all of them were familiar faces.

Murong Qinxue sat on the small round stool under the porch, quietly watching Murong Qinmei lingering in front of her eyes for hundreds of times, and finally couldn't help but blurted out: "Fourth brother, it's no big deal if you stop for a while, Siblings and sisters just give birth there, and this is not the first time you are a father."

Murong Qinmei replied: "Third brother, I'm not nervous, I'm just worried about Xiaoyao's body..." There was still an anxious look on his face that couldn't be erased.

Yang Bin, who was sitting next to Murong Qinxue, persuaded: "Uncle, sit down and rest for a while? Wen Qian must be fine as a steady wife, so don't worry."

Murong Qinmei was about to say something, when Wuyan and Yang Qingyuan entered the corridor one after the other, Wuyan interrupted and asked: "How is my mother's situation?"

Murong Qinmei replied, "It's still alive inside."

Murong Qinxue took the opportunity to say to Wu Yan: "Wu Yan, you came just in time, your father is too nervous, you go and get him a pot of calming tea, let him calm down."

Wu Yan agreed with a 'yes', turned around and was about to go to the kitchen, Murong Qinmei immediately stopped Wu Yan: "It's not as serious as your uncle said, don't fool around with soothing tea."

Murong Qinxue persuaded: "If you don't want to drink Anshen tea, you should stop and have a rest and wait quietly."

Murong Qinmei didn't say anything, but stopped wandering, turned around and leaned his back against the pillar, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and looked out of the corridor.

Wu Yan glanced around and asked, "Where's Yang Xinsu? Why don't you see him?"

Yang Bin replied: "Help heat the hot water in the kitchen."

Wu Yan understood, so he didn't ask any more questions. At this moment, the door suddenly opened a gap, and a maid came out with half a basin of water.Murong Qinmei immediately stepped forward to stop the maid, and asked concerned: "How is Madam?"

The maid immediately replied: "Madam is still working hard! But the child's forehead is already exposed!"

Murong Qinmei breathed a sigh of relief, and let the maid out of the way.

Wu Yan said: "I have nothing to do here, let's make a pot of tea for everyone."

Murong Qinmei nodded lightly, and agreed with a 'yes', but suddenly changed his mind and called Wu Yan: "Wait! You should stay here and don't go anywhere. When the child is born, you, an older brother, should Help with the name."

The author says:

Tell the judge who has never eaten Hong Kong-style desserts.Yangzhi Ganlu is made of grapefruit, mango and sago, so Yangzhi Ganlu double-skin milk is very delicious, provided that you have a body that can withstand mangoes.