White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Whether he is male or female◎

The two walked into an inn and booked a room. After nightfall, Huang Yan opened a window, looked at the lanterns on the long street below, slowly moving figures, small running figures, raised his hand, and poured it into his mouth. A sip of peach wine.

Zhu Yanfeng came over, leaned against the side of the window, put a pack of mooncakes on the window sill, picked up one, and handed it to Huang Yan.Huang Yan held the wine jar in one hand, took the moon cakes in the other hand, and handed the wine jar in front of him: "Drink!"

Zhu Yanfeng held the wine jar with both hands, raised it high, and poured a small mouthful into his mouth. Huang Yan also took a bite of the mooncake. The two of them looked at the big and bright full moon in the night sky at the same time.

Huang Yan suddenly asked: "Does the moon tonight smell like bean paste, poultry eggs, or bacon and chestnuts?" Then he picked up the moon cake, aimed at the full moon in the night sky, and closed his eyes to have a look.

Zhu Yanfeng replied straightforwardly: "I don't know, maybe the moon has all kinds of flavors." Holding up the wine jar, he drank again, and when he lowered the wine jar slightly, his eyes were already blurred.

Huang Yan ate mooncakes, looked at the street scene, and recalled: "Do you still remember, when my senior sister was in the monastery, she made lobster mooncakes for our seniors, using the crayfish that you and I caught by the river. "

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "I remember..." But he couldn't stand on his feet, he was crooked, and suddenly fell on Huang Yan, closing his eyes.

Huang Yan hastily supported Zhu Yanfeng, and blurted out: "Elder brother? Elder brother! Are you drunk...?" The call didn't wake him up, and the wine jar in his hand was already empty.

Looking at Zhu Yanfeng's unconscious face, Huang Yan gently snatched the wine jar from his hand, put it on the window sill, and hugged him tightly, with one cheek sticking to one side of his temple, and the peach blossoms in his slightly lowered eyes The eyes are more gentle, quietly loving the lover in his arms.

On Yangui Island at that time, Yang Xinsu was sitting on a stone step under the moonlight, with a tray on his knees, which contained a plate of mooncakes and a saucer. He picked up the mooncakes with one hand and broke them into pieces. The two halves dipped in the hot sauce on the saucer, and while enjoying the tasting, they murmured: "Mooncakes with hot sauce are king, and they are delicious in the world!"

Then he stuffed it into his mouth with a satisfied expression, picked up the moon cake, and broke it in half as usual, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised: "I read it right? This is actually spicy mutton stuffing?! This time I made it spicy and didn’t say a word!”

After thinking about it, he came up with a cunning idea, picked up the tray, stood up, turned around and left the stone steps, and ran away secretly. After a while, he poked his head towards the door of the stove and saw a cook cleaning the stove room, he beckoned and said, "Uncle! Uncle!"

The cook turned around, saw him, and stepped forward to respond, "What orders does Young Master Yang have?"

Yang Xinsu simply said: "I made five spicy mooncakes today!"

The cook replied: "Young Master Yang, I can't take it out! There are no more stuffed with pepper and mutton."

Yang Xinsu was surprised and frustrated again: "Why is it gone?!"

The cook said: "It's like this, Master Yuan only ordered six prickly ash mutton stuffing to be made, one for the young master, two for the eldest daughter and your father, and one for the third master." , one was sent to the owner's wife, and the other was sent to you, Young Master Yang."

Yang Xinsu memorized it carefully, then stuffed the tray to the cook and ran out. The cook was stunned for a moment, quickly picked up the tray, and called to his back: "Young Master Yang, where are you going?"

Yang Xinsu's voice came back from afar: "I want to grab the spicy mooncakes back before they bite!"

In the middle of the night, members of the Murong family set up a table facing the bright moon in the largest courtyard. On the table were placed moon cakes, various fruits, two candlesticks, two candles, a tripod with an incense burner, and a wine Jug, three wine glasses.

Murong Qinmei, as the head of the family, represented the entire Murong family, walked to the table, lit three sticks of incense sticks, bowed to the bright moon, lightly pressed the cuff of his right hand, inserted the sticks of incense sticks on the incense cauldron, and Set three wine glasses on the table, Wu Yan stepped forward, picked up the wine jug, and handed it to his father.

Murong Qinmei took the jug and poured fine wine into the cup. Suddenly, the rich and mellow aroma of the wine collided with the sweet smell of the fruit, outlining the sweetness of the festive season.

In the room, Wen Qian's mother and son are fighting for a

Yang Bin just sat aside and watched them fight back and forth, and then looked at the mooncakes in a plate on the table next to him.

Outside the house, both father and son turned around at the same time, with their backs to the table, Murong Qinmei said: "You can't let your mother know, let alone your cousin, what you said just now about you and his twin brother, women must know I can't stand the excitement."

Wu Yan nodded slightly, and agreed: "Yes, I know."

Murong Qinmei sighed lightly, and said again: "Brother Qingyuan, I will definitely visit Yangui Island again. I can't help you with this matter as a father, but the Murong family is also in business, and peace is the most important thing."

Wu Yan replied: "If he comes to me or Yang Qingyuan, if there is any disagreement, I will bear it alone."

Murong Qinmei nodded lightly, patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, then turned and walked into the room.Yang Qingyuan also came up at this time, Wu Yan hurriedly asked him: "Did Qing Ming send you a letter?"

Yang Qingyuan shook his head lightly, that was enough to give an answer.

Wu Yan felt relieved, smiled slightly, then took his hand, walked to the side, and said as he walked: "The news of our marriage must have spread to Wulin, so he must know about it."

Yang Qingyuan answered: "I just hope he doesn't hate me, it's always been his goal to be a son-in-law in the Murong family..."

Wu Yan grasped his hand tightly, looked back at him, and said generously: "Let Qing Ming hate me, I chose you, I should bear his hatred."

Yang Qingyuan stopped, took Wu Yan into his arms with one hand, and whispered softly in his ear: "I don't want you to suffer this." Wu Yan smiled generously, put his cheek against Yang Qingyuan's, and the other His hands tightly wrapped around Yang Qingyuan's lower back.

On a sunny day, in a palace in the capital of Pingjing, wisps of fragrant mist slowly rose from the hollow of a small incense burner in the shape of a gold and copper lotus flower and lion on the table. After sitting on the long cushioned armrest chair for a while, she suddenly raised her hand to support her forehead, and told the waiting maid: "Take down the incense burner, the incense makes me dizzy..."

Gong'e did so immediately, carefully picked up the incense burner, put it on the tray, and left the hall with the tray. After a while, the door opened again, and Li Xuan walked into the hall, walked up to Su Zhongming, and handed over a letter.

"Who wrote it to me?" Su Zhongming was curious, took the letter, and immediately opened it.

"Something has happened!" Li Xuan wrote lightly.

Before Su Zhongming even glanced at the letter paper, he raised his head just because of this sentence, and said in surprise: "What's going on?!"

Li Xuan is still understating: "It has been stated in the letter."

Su Zhongming couldn't help but said: "Have you read it?" He hurriedly looked down at the letter, and finished reading it in a moment, blurted out in surprise: "Damn... so many arresters died?! How did this happen! The mastermind is so courageous... "

Li Xuan continued: "For so many years, the mastermind has been in the dark, and we have been in the open. This time the mastermind took the initiative to obstruct the investigation. There must be some clues in that place, and it is very important to the mastermind."

Su Zhongming said: "At the regular meeting of the county king meeting, I was very concerned about everyone's questions. Why did the mastermind put the mummy in a big vat? And hide it in that cave?... just afraid that we will find out?"

Li Xuan sat lightly beside him and discussed with him: "According to the report from the yamen, the victim's body was not found stolen, and there was no case of missing persons. The mummy must be the missing murderer."

Su Zhongming thought for a while, and couldn't help but wonder: "What do you think the mastermind is planning? Pretending to be Huang Yan, he obtained the method of controlling Gu from Tiwu, using Gu to control a specific man to kill his blood relatives, and then They collected them, and finally made them into mummies and hid them... How does this seem like a heavy game."

Li Xuan answered: "So we must catch this pervert, no matter whether he is male or female."

Su Zhongming supported the handrail with one elbow, and then lightly supported his forehead: "To tell the truth, I would rather the mastermind came for me alone, rather than Qingluan City, and even less the court."

Li Xuan looked back, stared at him in astonishment, then stretched out his hand, caressed the back of his left hand, and said softly, "Don't say stupid things..."

Su Zhongming continued: "The grievances towards me alone are much smaller than the grievances towards an organization. Yanyan said that because of Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng's incident, tens of thousands of innocent lives were sacrificed in the entire Siwuzhu..."

Li Xuan pursed his lips, unable to say a word.

Su Zhongming suddenly smiled, tilted his head and leaned lightly on Li Xuan's shoulder: "I don't want Qingluan City to be implicated again."

Li Xuan grasped his left hand tightly: "I will protect you, if there is such a day..."

In a blink of an eye, in the depths of a dead and silent cave, because it is an extremely dark place, it is impossible to tell the time and day, a person wearing a ghost mask stands on a high place, looking thoughtful , Not long after, a few people wearing cloaks came, their faces covered by wide hoods.

The arrival of the man in the cloak disturbed the tranquility of the man in the ghost mask, and he held his hands respectfully and said, "Master!"

The ghost masked person asked with a hoarse male voice, "Is the matter settled?"

The cloaked man replied: "We didn't kill those boys in Jinling Pavilion..."

The ghost masked person said proudly: "A few people from Jinling Pavilion can make you timid? What kind of people does this seat raise?" The cold hostility approached his eyes.

The man in the cloak immediately knelt down on one knee and explained: "Master, calm down! There are also people with extraordinary martial arts skills in Jinling Pavilion, who killed my three brothers! We stopped early because we were afraid of revealing our identities, not because we were afraid of them!"

The ghost masker asked, "Could it be that Wenren Wuji?"

The man in the cloak replied: "It's not him! It's Zhu Yunzhan!"

The man in the ghost mask laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed on the cave walls, as if thousands of ghosts in Fengdu were crying together, which made people shudder. Then he restrained himself, and only ordered: "Go back and wait for the next plan!"

The man in the cloak immediately stood up, held his hands respectfully, turned around and left.

Only the person with the evil ghost mask was left, not afraid of loneliness, with his hands behind his back, he opened his lips and muttered to himself, his voice turned into a woman's voice: "Su Zhongming, when you started to doubt that person, you have already fallen into me." The chess game you set up! I will design him as the mastermind behind the scenes that you want to capture! Only in this way, he will not be able to spoil my child! Hmph."

After a pause, the ghost masker recalled the past.

The bustard of the Yanliu Xiaozhu family still has some good looks and is also very graceful. A short and delicate tobacco rod was inserted obliquely inside the belt of Zhuanghua brocade, and said to her: "Grandpa! I'm bothering you again today." The slave family is very sorry for helping the slave family and all the girls."

She replied: "You only let the girls show off and laugh. You have a really good heart. You can't make much money just to keep your chastity. If you keep living like this, I really can't stand it. Money is not a problem here. How much money do you need, you can tell me generously."

The bustard hurriedly kowtowed and thanked: "Grandpa! You are a very good man! How can I ask the slave family to repay you!" After raising his head, he continued: "The slave family has only one son under his knees, and he was very handsome, but the slave family does not want him to take over the job. This kind of business, if benefactor does not dislike it, you can promise to benefactor's daughter!"

She asked, "Where does your child study now?"

The bustard replied: "He wanted to practice martial arts since he was a child, so my family let him go to the Pingchao martial arts factory."

She said: "Then I will let my children go to the Pingchao martial arts factory to practice martial arts, so that we can go smoothly."

The bustard said gratefully: "The benefactor is willing to accept Yunzhan as the son-in-law, and the slave family will thank the benefactor for him first!" He kowtowed several times.

Even though the bustard has long since disappeared in the past, and his bones have turned into dust, the agreed upon marriage has not changed.Knowing that Zhu Yunzhan was investigating this wonderful serial murder case, the ghost masked man didn't feel panicked at all, but calmly murmured to himself: "Second Niang really gave birth to a wonderful kid, it's not in vain that I made an agreement with her in the early years. This marriage!"