White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Secretly in the middle of the night◎

Fu Zhayue returned from Huangyuan County to Yunxiuding in Taoxia County. The distance between the south and the north was too far. Zhu Yunzhan was worried, so he sent her to the border of Taoxia County.During this meeting, the two spent a few days together sweetly, eating and living together, Zhayue knew that Zhu Yunzhan was born in Yanliu Xiaozhuli, but he didn't feel disgusted at all.

Passing through the path of Yunxiuding, her joyful mood has been inadvertently splashed in the breeze. No matter which direction you look at her, you can see her mood. After a while, a slightly stern male voice came from behind: "You are so happy, you can jump when you walk, did you go to see that man again?"

Zhayue was stunned, and immediately restrained herself, turned around and lied, "See, what man are you seeing? I don't know what brother said."

Fu Xuehen walked forward slowly: "I already knew, only my mother and Zunfu didn't know, do you want me to tell Zunfu, or my mother?"

Zhayue blurted out: "It's not allowed!" After thinking about it, she felt strange: "It's strange, I didn't say anything, how could you know? It's impossible for Uncle Qingming to inform you!"

Xue Hen replied: "With your actions, you can guess it without others telling you."

Zhayue wondered, but could not refute.

Xue Hen reminded: "You are the wife of the future head of Xiyutai, you openly flirted with other men before you entered the door, let Xue Muhua know and tell Zunfu, let's see what you do."

Zhayue replied: "I will take care of myself and not let that half-bad old man find out!"

Xue Hen sighed lightly, and only persuaded: "Restrain yourself, when you marry Xiyutai and kill Xue Muhua, it won't be too late for you to be happy."

Zhayue wondered: "I've heard this kind of words more than 800 times, and my ears are getting callused!"

Xue Hen replied: "That's because you never listened, so say it one more time, so that you can remember it once."

Zhayue said casually: "Okay, remember, remember! Is it alright?" He turned around immediately and ran away as fast as a rabbit.

Xue Hen just stood where he was, shook his head lightly with a bit of resentment, then continued walking, walked into the corridor, did not know where he was, and suddenly saw Yangqing, a famous player holding an erhu, sitting on the stool on the left side of the front, He immediately pretended not to see it, and passed in front of Yang Qingming calmly.

Yang Qingming opened his lips: "Have you made up your mind, Young Master?"

Xuehen couldn't hold back, and responded lightly: "What are you thinking about!"

Yang Qingming deliberately reminded: "The young master wants to get the woman he likes, but he doesn't know how to start, so I will teach you personally, and you can learn it once."

Xue Hen pursed her lips, did not answer, and her steps did not move, as if hesitating.Yang Qingming looked at him, and took the opportunity to seduce him with nice words: "I will not harm the young lord, as long as the young lord can trust me, I promise to be as gentle as possible, and I will keep the young lord a secret afterwards."

Xue hated and said: I'm as straight as steel, why should I be afraid of him?What's more, he can learn it once, and he committed himself to running errands in Yunxiuding, so he shouldn't dare to leak the secret and offend me, it should be a good thing to me.

So, he simply decided: "Tonight at [-]:[-] pm, you come to my bedroom. Remember, be careful, don't let other people find out!"

Yang Qingming agreed: "Follow the Young Master's wishes." He raised his eyes to see Xue Hen leave, and the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed little by little the scheme in his heart.

At night, a bright half moon was hanging over Qingluan City. Huang Yan leaned lightly in front of the window, looking out of the window, watching the slowly moving clouds, the twinkling stars, The half moon that can be seen from time to time, and even the buildings with lights in the distance.Guqin strings came from behind him, and it was Zhu Yanfeng playing for him at the table.

Halfway through hearing it, Huang Yan smiled and opened his lips: "Your hands for making swords are no worse than mine for playing the piano."

While plucking the strings flexibly, Zhu Yanfeng replied: "It's because your qin is too delicate. It has been hidden in the dark compartment of the headquarter of Mufeng Club for so many years, and the tone is still so wonderful."

Huang Yan said: "That is my mother's relic, it seems to be her most expensive dowry."

Zhu Yanfeng sighed: "It's really lucky that it wasn't taken away at the beginning."

Huang Yan took it for granted: "I hid the piano in such a hidden place, if I don't tell, no one will find out."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "This piano is priceless, if it falls into the hands of others, it would be unimaginable."

Huang Yan couldn't help laughing and said: "When my mother gave the piano to me, she also told me that if life was difficult, I would sell it and exchange it for a cart of silver taels."

Zhu Yanfeng played the piano with downcast eyes, smiled slightly, and said to himself: But you don't know, your mother told me privately at that time that she wanted to take this piano as your betrothal gift.She has already guessed that you must not sell the piano.

After playing a song, Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Do you want to take this piano back to Jinyun Tower?"

Huang Yan said generously: "Let's stay with you first."

Zhu Yanfeng moved the guqin into the piano box, and put it in a safe place. When he turned his head, he suddenly saw Huang Yan looking out the window, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Huang Yan replied: "I smell the smell of barbecue, I don't know which junior in Ziyanzhai secretly eats barbecue and drinks good wine!" Turning back to Zhu Yanfeng, he said with a smile: "Go down and have a look, grab a piece if you catch it !"

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Are you hungry?"

Huang Yan replied: "You smell this smell, if it were you, would you feel that you are not hungry?"

Zhu Yanfeng grabbed Huang Yan's hand and took him downstairs together. Just as he reached the corridor on the first floor, he happened to meet He Wukui, and the three of them stopped at the same time.Zhu Yanfeng immediately said: "Junior Brother Yan and I smelled a strange smell."

He Wukui confessed: "It's barbecue."

Huang Yan asked: "Whose idea is this?"

He Wukui smiled and said, "Whose idea could it be? There is only one big foodie in our guardian team."

Huang Yan murmured: "I guess it's him too."

He Wukui continued: "Senior sister asked me to come over and invite two senior brothers."

Huang Yan said happily: "Senior sister must have prepared my favorite wine!" Then he strode forward.

There was a fire in front of the stone table in the front yard, and there were two figures sitting beside him. Huang Yan gently pulled Zhu Yanfeng closer, only slightly complaining to Gong He: "Why do you want to barbecue at this hour?"

Gong He replied with an apologetic face: "Because I was suddenly hungry..." He added: "When I was chatting with my senior sister, my stomach kept growling, so my senior sister helped me."

Changyue flipped the thick slices of fragrant meat on the grill with chopsticks in his hand, picked up all the edible ones, put them on a plate, and placed them lightly on the table. Gong He quickly skewered a piece of meat with a bamboo stick and put it mouth.

Changyue picked up another jar of wine from under the table, called out "Junior Brother Yan", and threw the jar towards Huang Yan. Huang Yan caught it firmly with one hand, tore off the seal, and sniffed the mouth of the jar. , happily said: "It's sweet-scented osmanthus bayberry wine!"

Zhu Yanfeng brought a bamboo stick of fragrant meat to Huang Yan, persuading him, "Have a taste?"

Huang Yan opened his mouth and bit off a mouthful of meat from the bamboo stick. After chewing and swallowing, he lifted his chin and gave him a mouthful of fine wine.Zhu Yanfeng stuffed the bamboo stick into his hand, and then asked Changyue: "Is there any share for me?"

As soon as the words fell, Gong He answered first: "Here!"

Zhu Yanfeng looked around, picked up another bamboo stick, skewered the roasted lotus root slices and roasted taro slices from the plate, took a light bite, very satisfied, Huang Yan suddenly moved in front of him, took a bite, Another sip of the wine.

Wiping his mouth lightly, Huang Yan suddenly asked curiously: "At this time, the dining hall has long been closed. Where did you get these ingredients and fine wine?"

Gong He confessed with a smile: "I sneaked into the ice cellar and wine cellar to get it."

Huang Yan couldn't help but said: "Steal? You are really brave."

Gong He said generously: "I have already left a letter there, in the name of my senior sister and me."

Huang Yan said: "You have a conscience, and you didn't use my name."

Gong He picked up an empty cup, reached out to Huang Yan, and begged for a glass of fine wine, Huang Yan generously filled him a glass, and even gave Zhu Yanfeng a sip.

The aroma of roasting, the mellow aroma of fine wine, the flames in the furnace, the familiar faces illuminated by the fire, and the intermittent conversations, can not help but remind people of the monastery a long time ago. The everlasting stars and the moon.

In the middle of the night, the road to the Jinyun Tower was difficult, so Zhu Yanfeng picked Huang Yan up and carried him back to his dormitory. Huang Yan was already a little drowsy, with his eyes half-opened, as if he was half-drunk and half-awake.

Zhu Yanfeng put him lightly on the bed, but he still hugged Zhu Yanfeng's neck and refused to let go, so Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to persuade him: "It's time to rest, be obedient."

Huang Yan didn't seem to hear it, and still didn't let go, Zhu Yanfeng stroked his head lightly, pecked his forehead lightly with his lips, and then tried to gently pull his hand, barely able to pull his hand from behind. Loosen his neck, then take off his wide-sleeved shirt, help him lie down gently, and let the back of his head gently rest on the pillow.

After hanging up his clothes, he went back to the bed. Zhu Yanfeng saw that Huang Yan on the bed had closed his eyes, so he put down the gauze curtains on both sides with peace of mind, and lay down beside Huang Yan with peace of mind.

Under the taint of fine wine, Huang Yan sank into a dreamland. In his dim vision, it was a miserable and ruthless killing. Blood flowed into a river under his feet, and the corpses were piled up all over the ground. His face was almost unrepentant, and the river of blood jumped up. It turned into a raging flames of war, but no matter how it was burned, the numerous corpses on the ground could not be burned.

Lao Gao stretched out his hand with all his strength to condense the pain of the last breath, but its owner was a bone lying in the coffin. The flames of war rushed to the coffins all over the mountain, and there were ghosts screaming in pain and coldness. The unrelated blood pools of the two places merged little by little, making it difficult for people to go to the end and go out of the country.

Huang Yan didn't know that he was having a nightmare, big drops of cold sweat overflowed his forehead and slid across his temples, he also frowned slightly and clenched his fists involuntarily in his dream.

Zhu Yanfeng was the first to wake up when the sun shines through the bamboo curtains on the ground in the early morning. Seeing Huang Yan's state, he couldn't help being slightly stunned. He hurriedly took out a kerchief from under the pillow, gently wiped his forehead, and gently stroked his hand. tight fist.

Huang Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Zhu Yanfeng's face in the lingering horror of the nightmare, relieved his emotions with relief, and hurriedly threw himself into Zhu Yanfeng's arms.

Zhu Yanfeng hugged him, and asked with concern: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Huang Yan pressed against Zhu Yanfeng's heart, didn't speak, only nodded slightly.Zhu Yanfeng immediately stroked his head and comforted him: "It's dawn, I'm fine now."

Huang Yan asked: "Don't you ask me what I dreamed?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Perhaps it would be better if you forget about it, so you won't find it scary anymore."

Huang Yan said earnestly: "I dreamed about the past that I shouldn't have dreamed about, those corpses...and those bones wearing the clothes of the nobles..."

Zhu Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "How could you dream of this?"

Huang Yan only said: "Could it be a prophetic dream..."

Zhu Yanfeng carried him out of the bed, and deliberately put aside the topic: "Your back is also soaked in sweat, I'll take you to take a bath."

Huang Yan lightly agreed with a 'yes', and let Zhu Yanfeng lead him to the bathing pool like this, both of them didn't know when the small building opposite was staring at them.

He Wukui leaned on the guardrail, watching his senior brother quietly, and said to himself with a smile: "It's a good place to live here, and the scenery is beautiful. The only drawback is that there is dog food every day."

The author says:

Peeling a fruit requires concentration and care like walking a tightrope…

Accidentally cut my finger at dusk, I was sick...hemorrhage...!Fortunately, keep Band-Aids and 75% ethanol disinfectant! =_=+

PS: I accidentally poked the wound just now, I'm S again... orz