White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Men will look more often at the same time◎

Zhu Yanfeng was confused, he looked back at the dressing table, and saw the woman's jewelry and hairpins randomly placed on the table, and there was a skin mask next to him, then he and Huang Yan left the room, closed the door, It's also good to eliminate the signs of coming.

The two of them used lightness kung fu to fly over the walls and roofs, left the Bliss Club, and returned to the deserted and deserted alley, took off their masks, put them in their sleeves, and walked across Changle East Street as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help but said: "Unexpectedly, the top oiran who fascinates the dignitaries is actually a man..."

Huang Yan seriously talked about the business: "We didn't come here tonight in vain. The banquet in the backyard may be a clue."

Zhu Yanfeng thought for a while, and then said: "The city lord said that this serial murder case is like a game."

Huang Yan replied: "The banquet just now had a few games."

Zhu Yanfeng said again: "I have all the appearances of those people in my mind, especially those who won the game. If there is another homicide in a few days, it will be them who died, so I will send someone to come Thoroughly investigate this Yanliu."

Huang Yan replied with a smile: "What you said is the same as what I think."

Walking out of the crowded Changle East Street, Huang Yan suddenly stopped and stood still. Seeing this, Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help blurting out: "What's wrong? Did you find something?"

Huang Yan only replied calmly: "I feel my feet are tired and I can't walk anymore."

After Zhu Yanfeng glanced left and right, he regretfully said: "There seems to be no place to rest here, or you..."

Huang Yan interrupted him, and smiled slyly: "Why don't you hug me."

Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to do what he wished, and hugged him horizontally, without any effort at all, and when he walked forward, he said, "I'll let you down after walking with you in my arms, so as not to be seen by others and embarrass others." .”

Huang Yan wrapped his arms around Zhu Yanfeng's neck, pressed close to Zhu Yanfeng's body, raised the corners of his lips and replied: "I don't care."

Zhu Yanfeng once again fulfilled his wish: "Okay, I will carry you back to the room we lived in in the inn."

On the first floor of the inn, it was the time when the residents were returning. No matter men or women, when they passed by the two of them, they couldn't help but look back at the two of them. The women would cover their faces with their sleeves and feel ashamed, while the men would While looking a few more times, he smiled ambiguously.Zhu Yanfeng felt a little nervous, but he still carried Huang Yan forward, carefully stepped up the steps, finally returned to his guest room, and put Huang Yan lightly on the bed behind the screen.

Just as he was about to straighten his waist, Huang Yan suddenly raised his arms, hooked his neck lightly, attached his peach petals, and sent his affection, although it was a little abrupt, but he did not refuse, and the two held tightly Embrace, in full swing intimate for a while.

In the early morning, the two hurried back, changed to a boat, and then rode a horse. They arrived in Pingjing on the scheduled time, entered the palace capital, and informed Su Zhongming of the results of their infiltration into the Bliss Society.

Although he felt that the banquet in the backyard of the Bliss Club was a bit weird, and he also felt that this matter was related to the piece of paper with the poem "Bliss Club", but because he couldn't produce enough evidence to prove that it was related to the murder case, Su Zhongming just put the matter together. record on file.

Having nothing to do, Su Zhongming glanced at Huang Yan, pretending to mention it casually, and asked, "Has Wuji visited Tian Xiangchen recently? Do you know how he is doing recently?"

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help but look at Huang Yan, and smiled, but said nothing.With a straight face, Huang Yan only asked, "Why do you care so much about this novelist..."

Su Zhongming confessed: "He doesn't seem to have released a sequel or new work these days. He said he met you, so I just want to know about his recent situation through you."

Huang Yan was slightly puzzled: "You can read new books written by other novelists."

Su Zhongming sighed lightly: "I've read all the wonderfully written new books."

Huang Yan only said indifferently: "I suggest you quit this habit and get along with your hair partner more."

Su Zhongming sighed again, and confessed: "I can probably give up temporarily the books written by other people, but the ones written by Tian Xiangchen are really interesting and amazing!"

Huang Yan's face was tense and he didn't answer.

Su Zhongming urged face to face: "This time you go back, if it is convenient for you to meet him, please tell him for me that someone in the inner palace is waiting for his book."

Huang Yan still just kept his face tense, propped his chin with one hand, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Zhu Yanfeng smiled, and took over the words for Huang Yan: "Maybe I will write it soon? Don't worry about it too much, the city lord. Maybe you will be able to read the new book after a while."

Huang Yan thought to himself: I just wrote those stories to earn pocket money, why he likes them so much...Since he is so impatient, I will delay writing them for a few more days.

Su Zhongming didn't know what he was thinking, only heard what Zhu Yanfeng said and said: "I can only play chess with Li Xuan and drink tea."

After leaving the inner palace and passing through the palace gate, Huang Yan looked up at the clouds in the sky, and couldn't help muttering: "Guanghua teases hot spring thoughts, but why is it thousands of miles away from me, what kind of smoke blows to where, and how warm makes me feel at ease Xi."

Zhu Yanfeng wondered: "You want to go back to the hot spring so soon?"

Huang Yan replied: "It's just a thought, but there's no need to rush back. You still have a few days left to travel freely, why don't you take this opportunity to go somewhere else and drink tea with Yunzhan?"

Zhu Yanfeng felt that this was a good idea, so he readily agreed: "Alright!"

Holding hands, the two trotted across the palace road, heading straight to Chengguan, the capital of the palace, to the bustling room of the City God.

A few days later, on a sunny day with perfect weather, Xue Muhua took a carriage to Yunxiuding because of Fu Lianlei's invitation letter. On the opposite side of the month.

Fu Lianlei said generously: "Master Xue, it's a pity that I couldn't entertain you during the festive season. I deliberately make up for it today. I don't think you will mind?"

Xue Muhua smiled all over his face, and held his hands politely: "My future father-in-law invited me as a guest on an auspicious day, which makes me very happy! But I don't mind!" Then he said to Zhayue: "Zhayue is also very special today. nice!"

Zhayue only forced a shallow smile, but said nothing.

Xue Muhua asked curiously: "Why don't you see my future mother-in-law and brother-in-law?"

Fu Lianlei replied: "It's a common thing for my wife to rarely see guests. Xue hates that he has something to do today. After the banquet tonight, I will ask him to toast the head of Xue, so that I can pay for the gift of welcome."

Xue Muhua said politely: "Don't dare to act, don't dare to act, as long as we can drink together at the banquet!"

After chatting for a while, Fu Lianlei personally led Xue Muhua to the back mountain to wander around, and Zhayue reluctantly followed, deliberately walking in small steps and dragging his feet at the end, speaking very little, most of them were When Volianlei asked, he simply responded.

At the same time, Xue Hen was in the courtyard of Shang Yanhua's dormitory, quietly watching the biological mother trim the branches and leaves of the bonsai one by one with scissors.After a while, Shang Yanhua opened his lips: "Your father really intends to do that tonight?"

Xue Hen replied: "I heard that Xue Muhua has already arrived at Yunxiu Peak, and has already entered the game. Zunfu will not give up easily in the middle. The highlight of this scene is the feast tonight. Zunfu wants to invite Mom to attend."

Shang Yanhua turned around and glanced at him: "I don't have a wife to attend the banquet to toast, are you afraid that he will be suspicious? This kind of marriage, as a mother, I would never agree to it, but your father insists on doing it, alas! Don't enter the tiger's den How can I get a tiger, but as a mother, I really feel sorry for Yue'er, and I am afraid that after Yue'er pretends to marry Xiyutai, Xue Muhua will really tarnish her reputation... Sigh!"

Xue Hen told the truth: "My respected father said that on the day of receiving the bride, I will send someone to accompany Zhayue to Xiyutai to protect Zhayue."

Shang Yanhua asked: "Who to send?...Could it be him? Only he is familiar with Xiyutai..."

Xue Hen lowered his eyes slightly, because he knew who his biological mother was talking about in his heart, so he didn't dare to think about that day. It was a chess game that had been decided long ago. He didn't object at that time, but now it is different from the past, and he wants to recommend another Others are too late.

Shang Yanhua continued: "Actually, as early as a few years ago, my mother secretly made a baby marriage for Yue'er. The son of that family is really comparable to Xue Muhua, which is enough to prove my mother's vision."

Xue Hen was taken aback, and blurted out: "Mother! Is this true?! Who did you promise my sister to? So, isn't my sister Zhayue... dealing with three men..."

Shang Yanhua corrected him with a light smile: "It's not three, it's two."

Xue Hen's mind was also very bright, and when he heard these words, he suddenly realized, and was taken aback: "The kid who made Zhayue's belly bigger...is the kid from the family who made a marriage with you?!"

Shang Yanhua nodded slightly.

Xue Hen was curious: "How did mother know about this?"

While continuing to trim the bonsai, Shang Yanhua replied: "My mother is worried about her traveling alone, so every time she secretly sends someone to follow her, without telling your father."

Xue Hen couldn't help but said: "Zunfu must not know these things..."

Shang Yanhua warned: "Hen'er, you and Yue'er were born for your mother's pains of October and childbirth. They are the jewels in your mother's palm, and you should obey your mother's words in internal affairs. You have to promise Mother, don't let your father know any of these things."

Although Xuehen was puzzled, he did not dare to disobey his biological mother's order, so he obediently agreed: "Yes!"

Shang Yanhua said again: "If anything happens to this family in the future, both you and Yue'er will stay by my mother's side."

When Xue Hen heard it, he couldn't help being shocked, and thought: In the future...?What's wrong with mother, as if she knows that this family will not be able to keep in the future, this family has always been harmonious and peaceful!Between Zunfu and Niangqin, couldn't they... have never been in the same heart?

When he raised his head, just when Shang Yanhua turned around, he looked into the eyes of his biological mother, and found that the eyes at that moment were full of ruthless murderous intent, and the mother's hand was holding the sharp scissors stiffly, which made him feel... It was so strange that he was speechless.