White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Chopped off a section of broken thoughts◎

When Yueming Qingfeng Building was still being cleaned by maids and servants, Yang Qingyuan could only temporarily stay in the Wuyan Xiaoxiao Building, sitting in front of the table, holding Murong Hei Hei in his arms, and asked by the way: "The head of the family is looking for you. about your weaving business?"

Wu Yan replied: "It can be counted, or it can't be counted." Yang Qingyuan looked at Wu Yan's face suspiciously, and Wu Yan felt that it was not a business secret, so he didn't hide it: "My father said, I want to change a few frames of brocade. loom and jacquard loom, ask me which style is better."

Yang Qingyuan understood, and said: "I don't know anything about weaving, so I can only take care of this fat cat." He lowered his head and stroked the cat's back gently.

Wu Yan suddenly remembered something, and said: "I want to hire a cat for Hei Hei."

Yang Qingyuan raised his eyes and asked, "Find a partner for this cat?"

Wu Yan nodded slightly.

Yang Qingyuan asked: "Where can I find it? Do you know whether it likes male or female?"

Wu Yan simply replied: "Find a female for it first."

Yang Qingyuan said: "I heard that the apricots and oil salt used by others are used to hire cats."

Wu Yan replied, "I use five feet of silk."

Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but said: "You are too generous. The silk cloth of the Murong family sells for ten taels of silver per foot!"

Wu Yan added: "It's the cloth that I haven't used to make clothes yet. One or two new clothes and one more cat are not worth it."

Knowing that he had made up his mind, Yang Qingyuan didn't intend to persuade him, but said: "When are you going to hire a cat, call me, and I'll go with you."

Wu Yan replied: "That's natural, and you are indispensable!"

Suddenly there was a loud cry outside, calling 'Uncle Wuyan', interrupting their conversation.Wu Yan immediately walked to an open window, and responded indifferently to the downstairs: "If you have something to do, don't go upstairs, why shout?"

Yang Xinsu turned towards the window and shouted: "Didn't you say you came back to bring me something? Of course I came here to get what you promised!"

Wu Yan replied: "Stop yelling there, come up and talk."

Yang Xinsu replied coyly: "I have been practicing martial arts for several hours, and my legs are sore, so I don't want to climb stairs."

Wu Yan only said: "If you don't come up, how can I give you something, just throw it down and kill you?"

Yang Xinsu curled her lips, slumped her shoulders, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the stairs.

When Wu Yan returned to the house, he began to tidy up a bundle. Yang Qingyuan looked at him, and just about to open his lips to speak, he heard footsteps approaching from far outside, and then Yang Xinsu entered the room.

Wu Yan handed two brocade boxes to Yang Xinsu: "Take it." Yang Xinsu was overjoyed, ran up to take the two brocade boxes at the same time, opened the lid and took a look, his eyes sparkled with joy.Wu Yan asked lightly: "Satisfied?"

Yang Xinsu replied happily: "Very satisfied! Thank you, Uncle Wu Yan!" Holding the souvenirs, she ran out of Wu Yan's bedroom, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yan murmured dissatisfiedly: "I just said that my legs were sore and I felt tired from climbing the stairs, but now I can run as fast as a rabbit!"

In Hongcheng of Geyun County, at the gate of Geyun County King's Mansion, Lian Mi crossed the threshold, walked outside the door, walked down the stone steps, and suddenly stopped walking. Curious about the dazzling light under her feet, she squatted down and took a look. The thing was A small mirror lay alone on the corner of the stone steps.

Lian Mi picked up the small mirror and asked the guard behind the door: "Who left this mirror?"

The guard glanced at the small mirror in his hand, and replied respectfully: "Commander, we didn't notice that a woman in the county prince's mansion accidentally left it behind."

Lian Mi glanced at the silver and copper back of the small mirror, saw that it was the pattern of the other shore, and couldn't help being startled secretly, she squeezed the mirror tightly with her fingers, walked out without saying a word, and came to the nearest street, I searched along the street, but I couldn't find any suspicious person. After thinking about it quietly, I immediately went to that quiet alley to find out the truth.

When he walked to the middle, a few heavy voices suddenly came from behind him. Looking back, the mysterious masked men who had met several times were standing proudly behind him, and he couldn't help opening his lips: "It really is you..."

One of them replied: "Master is waiting for you."

Lian Mi squeezed the small mirror in her hand, followed the masked men into a hidden hut, and when she saw the man with the double-pointed-horned evil ghost mask sitting on the chair with an arrogant posture, she was cautious, He pursed his lips tightly.

The man in the ghost mask opened his lips: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you forgotten me?"

Lian Mi only said: "Why do you want to see me again? As I said last time, I am only responsible for managing the security of the county prince's mansion, and I don't have the information you want."

The man in the ghost mask smiled evilly, and replied: "Even if you don't say it, it doesn't matter. I have plenty of ways to get information about the court meeting."

Lian Mi cautiously said: "Then what is your purpose of seeing me today?"

The man with the ghost mask replied: "You are already in this boat, if you want to capsize the boat, you will surely perish with the boat too, do you have the courage to do so?"

Lian Mi tightly pursed her lips again, and secretly clenched her fists.

The man with the ghost mask said again: "I want you to do one thing, as long as you do it, I will have nothing to do with you anymore."

Lian Mi hurriedly asked: "What do you want me to do?"

The man in the ghost mask ordered his subordinates: "Give him the things."

Among them, a masked man holding a small wooden box immediately walked up to Lian Mi, Lian Mi quickly opened the lid of the box, and saw only a small blue medicine bottle and a piece of paper in the box, she secretly noticed that Ominous breath, did not take out the medicine bottle immediately, only asked the man in the evil ghost mask: "What does this mean?"

The man in the ghost mask replied: "You don't need to ask more questions, just follow what is written on the paper."

Lian Mi took out the small medicine bottle and the piece of paper, put it away in the inner side of her clothes, said: "Remember your promise!" and threw the small mirror over, and when the man in the ghost mask caught it firmly with his index and middle fingers, He simply turned around and left.

The golden glow of the setting sun dyed the clouds a golden color, like a churning desert, and also dyed the walls and ground of Qingluan City with such brilliance, like a world in a colorful glass bottle.

The wind blew through the clouds, and the clouds rolled like waves, and the golden glow gradually changed to gray-blue. Zhu Yanfeng raised his head to take a look at the scenery, and continued walking along the road under his feet.

There is a library in Xiangxuan that is as big as a palace. Zhu Yanfeng received the paper crane sent by Huang Yan with magic, and came here only after learning that Huang Yan was in this place.

There are no bookshelves anywhere or in any corner of the house, only long wooden tablets are hung on the yellow beams of the roof, hanging all over the room, it is so confusing that only wooden tablets can be seen, and the handwriting on the tablets is engraved. It is hollowed out, and the light shines in from the window, but the light penetrates through the hollowed out part of the wooden tablet, like a few fairy lights in the dark.

Zhu Yanfeng gently pushed aside the wooden tablet in front of him with his hand, while searching forward, he called softly: "Yan'er?"

After calling several times, Huang Yan's response came from a certain corner of the room: "I'm here."

Following the voice, Zhu Yanfeng searched over and over again, only to see a faint figure between the wooden tablets, pushed aside the wooden tablet and walked there, and finally came to Huang Yan's side.

In front of Huang Yan stands a ten-foot-high long shelf, books are lined up inside the shelf, and a dust whisk is hung in one of his arms, and even if he hears the approaching sound, he still flips through the books in his hand. books.

Zhu Yanfeng leaned over, looked at the book Huang Yan was reading, and couldn't help opening his lips: "Are you reading a book related to the construction of temples and ancestral halls? You really still care about Xiyutai Jixian Temple."

Huang Yan only said: "There is no progress in the case, so I just take it for a look."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "The king of Landan County has sent people to search the Jixian Temple with a fake wanted notice and the excuse of 'suspected wanted criminals ran into the construction site to hide'. It is said that the layout inside is normal, and there are no strange people. .”

Huang Yan replied: "I remember everything you said."

Zhu Yanfeng added: "I feel more and more that the investigation depends on luck."

Turning the pages of the book, Huang Yan replied: "That's true. This kind of serial strange case has been investigated year after year, and the mastermind behind the scenes is still hiding his head and showing his tail, committing crimes non-stop."

Zhu Yanfeng looked at him, and couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "A day like this is actually not bad."

Hearing this, Huang Yan turned his head to meet Zhu Yanfeng's gaze, slightly stunned: "Do you think this kind of life is good?"

Zhu Yanfeng continued to say frankly: "It's a very ordinary life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset."

Huang Yan replied: "If I had a choice, I would rather not accept this kind of appointment, and just go back to my hometown to do business with you. Such days of working at sunrise and resting at sunset are meaningful."

Zhu Yanfeng looked down at the ground, then simply sat on the ground casually, and said: "How long have you been standing here, do you want to sit down and rest?"

Huang Yan lowered his head and saw Zhu Yanfeng sitting cross-legged on the ground, so he simply sat beside him, with his upper body lying sideways on his lap without any scruples, and one hand was still reading the book in his hand.

Zhu Yanfeng looked up at the messy wooden tablets in front of him, and looked at them quietly for a while.Huang Yan flipped through the pages of the book with one hand. After flipping through several pages, he suddenly broke the silence: "Why don't you read this book too, so you won't be so boring."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I haven't read books other than literature for a long time, and I'm wondering which book I can finish before dark."

Huang Yan looked at the book and answered casually: "Music theory, art of war, carpentry, carving, flower arrangement, how to raise cats, cooking, well digging, hunting, medicinal herbs, incense making, astrology, weapons, witch dance."

After Zhu Yanfeng listened carefully, he couldn't help asking: "You really want me to read these books?"

Huang Yan replied: "After reading it, you can apply what you have learned to improve yourself, can't you?"

Zhu Yanfeng lowered his head, saw the slight smile on Huang Yan's lips, realized that he was teasing himself again, so he didn't answer, just took out a not too thick book from the shelf in front of him, and opened it to read.

There was not much Rihui left, and the room became dark. Huang Yan closed the last book on the shelf, stood up, and put the book back on the shelf. Seeing this, Zhu Yanfeng also stood up, and put the book back.Huang Yan picked up the whisk and waved it twice in front of the shelf, the shelf was lifted up by the spell, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, only the original wooden tablet fell down.

The two of them pushed aside the messy wooden slips one after the other, and walked to the stairs, Zhu Yanfeng asked: "You have read so many books, what clues do you have?"

Huang Yan said bluntly: "I don't have a clue yet, it's just a little more knowledge."

Zhu Yanfeng only felt a little pity, kept silent, and came to the stairs with Huang Yan, walked down the steps slowly, and reached the first floor, Huang Yan put the whisk on the empty rack, and the two walked out of the library.

At that time, in a water pavilion in the southwest of Yunxiuding, Yang Qingming was sitting reclined on a stool, with his back lightly leaning against the pillar, and his chin slightly lifted, drinking alone from the small altar of fine wine in his hand.The stronger the smell of wine, the stronger the smell of loneliness.

Fu Xue hated to hold his hands behind his back, and came looking for the smell of alcohol. Seeing his embarrassed figure, he taunted: "Who is this, drinking to soothe his sorrows in broad daylight?"

Yang Qingming only smiled slightly, and said respectfully and modestly: "Your Honorable Master laughed." He inadvertently saw that the hand behind Xue Hen's back was actually holding a book, and said: "Your Honorable Master is not what it used to be. All of a sudden, Ya Xing began to learn Confucianism."

Fu Xuehen only said: "That's my business."

Yang Qing's name hit the nail on the head: "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to some wealthy woman, and Confucianism is what that woman wants?"

Fu Xuehen wanted to continue walking, but upon hearing these words, she stopped and replied: "How much do you know about the world of mortals?"

Yang Qingming smiled and said: "I can be regarded as a master in the field of love, Miss has pestered me several times to beg for secret methods."

Fu Xue couldn't help becoming interested: "Who have you chased before, and have you succeeded?"

Yang Qingming sighed with regret: "His person and heart have already belonged to me, but I have been separated from him for too long, he can't bear the loneliness, and has already cheated on me."

Fu Xuehen only cared about the first half of his sentence, and hurriedly asked: "How did you get his man?"

After Yang Qingming took a sip of the fine wine, he curled his lips and smiled slyly: "It's very simple, as long as it is taught by others, you can know the method and use it freely."

Fu Xuehen understood what she heard, she was taken aback for a moment, then stopped talking about Yang Qing's name, and just walked forward.

After Yang Qingming took another sip of the fine wine, he turned towards Fu Xuehen's back and shouted, "Young Master, don't you think about it?" After saying that, the corners of his lips curled up again.