White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Corrected two typos◎

At the moment when the lanterns first came on, all kinds of beautiful delicacies were put on the banquet table, and five people sat down at the table one by one. Fu Lianlei sat on the main seat, Xue Hen sat on his left, and Shang Yanhua sat on his right. On the side, Zhayue was sitting on Chang Yanhua's right, and Xue Muhua was sitting between Zhayue and Xuehen.

Fu Lianlei and Xue Hen frequently toasted Xue Muhua, while talking and laughing, Shang Yanhua persuaded Xue Muhua to drink several times, Xue Hen secretly winked at Zhayue, and ordered Zhayue to drink a few glasses with Xue Muhua, back and forth, making Xue Muhua drink There was a lot of wine, but Xue Muhua was in a very happy mood, and with Zhayue by his side, he was not stingy with fine wine, drinking as many glasses as he came.

The banquet was not over yet, but Xue Muhua passed out early, Fu Lianlei put down his wine glass, and took the lead in refraining from hospitality, the table became quiet all of a sudden, Xue Hen glanced at his father, waiting for instructions.Fu Lianlei immediately ordered Xue Hen: "Hen'er, quickly take him to the dormitory."

Xue Hen hurriedly stood up, left the seat, called a few helpers, took Xue Muhua's arms, carried them to the dormitory, Xue Hen turned around, saw that Zha Yue was not moving, hurriedly pulled Zha Yue up from the seat, Pulled to the bedroom.

The helper put Xue Muhua on the bed and retreated. Xue Hen immediately acted according to plan, took off Xue Muhua's wide-sleeved cloak shirt, hung it on the top of the screen in a random manner, untied Xue Muhua's belt, and threw it on the ground indiscriminately , ripped open the skirt, made it messy on purpose, took off the shoes and socks, and threw them on the ground...

Zhayue stood aside and watched, wondering softly: "It's still so early, why are you in such a hurry to prepare..."

Xue Hen replied calmly: "When will he sober up, we don't know, you should prepare early."

Zhayue was puzzled: "Apart from sleeping next to him, what else should I do?"

Xue Hen stood up, walked in front of Zhayue, took off her wide-sleeved cloak without saying a word, and hung it on the top of the screen, then pulled out all the hairpins on her bun, and put her With her hair in a mess, she took out a kerchief and gently wiped off the vermilion lipstick on her lips, and then lightly wiped off the rouge on her cheeks, temporarily tucked the kerchief back to her waist, and randomly pinched the side of her neck with her bare hands. Make a few red marks.

Zhayue called softly: "Brother, take it easy, it hurts so much!"

Xue Hen only persuaded: "Just bear with it, I'm creating evidence for you to have had sex." After pinching the collarbone red, he stopped, and added: "On the leg, pinch it yourself."

Zhayue replied: "I won't let him see my legs, don't pinch them."

Xue Hen urged: "Lie down beside him."

Zhayue didn't want to go, so she had to bite the bullet and go, but just as she walked towards the bed, Xue Hen called her again, stretched out a hand to her, with the palm facing up, and said to her, "Take off the middle coat and give it to me." .”

Zhayue curled her lips, but had no choice but to do so, took off her jacket, threw it to Xue Hen forcefully, then climbed onto the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, turned her face away, not to look at Xue Muhua's face.

Xue Hen hung the middle coat in his hand on the top of the screen, looked back at the bed, felt that it was not perfect, so he stepped forward, gently turned Xue Muhua to his side, and gently rested his arm on Zhayue's bed. on the quilt.

Zhayue whispered in bewilderment: "Brother..."

Xue Hen straightened his waist, and said: "I'm going out, you bear with it, the trick is over." Then he put Zhayue's hairpin on the dressing table casually, closed the door and left.

He had only just stepped out of the inner corridor, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Qingming leaning against the wall quietly, with his arms folded gently in front of his chest, his heart couldn't help beating a few times, and he just looked at Yang Qingming's profile.

Yang Qingming casually exchanged greetings: "Your Honorable Master finished the arrangements?"

Xuehen only responded with a soft 'hmm'.

Yang Qingming continued: "I take the liberty to hear what the young lord said in the room, what the young lord said is very true, Xue Muhua is very cautious, if he is a little sloppy, he will definitely become suspicious."

Xue Hen only asked: "Are you here to join in the fun, or to praise me?"

Yang Qingming said bluntly: "Come and see this good show."

Xue Hen replied: "The play hasn't started yet, you came early."

Yang Qingming said in Xue Hen's ear: "If the Young Master thinks it's still early, how about having a drink? For example, there should be a few jars left after the Young Master drank it." Walk by, go one step ahead.

Xue Hen glanced back at Yang Qingming's back, thought for a few moments, his feet defeated his will, moved slowly, followed Yang Qingming, and went to fetch the wine jar.

When the first ray of morning light penetrated the window and shone into the room in the early morning, Xue Muhua woke up and finally woke up from the drunkenness. After waking up, he met Xue Muhua's eyes without saying a word.

Xue Muhua didn't have any memory of what happened after he was drunk, only because he and Zhayue slept together in disheveled clothes, he thought that something intimate happened that night, while pretending to repent, he wanted to hug Zhayue to comfort him, but Zhayue Yue immediately lifted the thin quilt, dodged his arms, took her middle coat and cloak from the top of the screen, and ran out of the room.

Xue Hen had been guarding the door for a long time, and when she saw her sister running out barefoot wearing only a tube top and skirt, she purposely pointed at her back and called out in a surprised tone: "Zhayue?!" Stepping into the room, she met Xue Muhua hurriedly getting dressed, but left Zhayue's shoes on the ground, and there was also a hairpin she forgot to take away on the dressing table.

Xue Hen deliberately pretended to be very surprised, and deliberately asked: "Father ordered me to come over and ask Master Xue to get up early, but! What's going on? My sister... slept here last night? With Master Xue...you...? "

Xue Muhua couldn't argue with anything, he just laughed and replied cheekily: "Unexpectedly, I drank too much wine for a while, and actually had a bridal chamber with Zhayue in advance, I'm sorry!"

Xue Hen said: "I have to inform Zunfu about this matter. Master Xue, please wash up first." He took Zhayue's shoes and hairpin and walked out of the bedroom.

After taking a bath, Zhayue sat in the pavilion with her arms leaning on the railing of the bench, staring at the scenery in a daze.Yang Qingming walked into the pavilion slowly, and greeted her: "Miss is sitting here so early, don't you want to have breakfast?"

Zhayue recognized it just by hearing the voice, but replied dully: "I don't want to eat! I don't want to see that half-old man!" Then she turned around and asked, "Where did Uncle Qing Ming go last night? I haven't seen you all night." .”

Yang Qingming smiled and said: "Together with the Young Master."

Zhayue was slightly stunned: "You and my brother together for one night?! You..."

Yang Qingming said generously: "Miss, you can think about it as you like, but please don't talk about it."

Zhayue replied: "I'm not in the mood to think about what happened to you and my brother. All I can think about is how my father will deal with me."

Yang Qingming persuaded: "Miss, don't think about it, the lord must have informed Xue Muhua about the young lady's pregnancy in a few days, and then persuaded Xue Muhua to come to pick up the bride."

Zhayue said helplessly: "I, my child is destined to be born only in Xiyutai... can only be named Xue..."

Yang Qingming comforted him: "That's only temporary. When Xue Muhua loses the power of Xiyutai, it's up to Miss whether she wants the child's surname to be Fu or Zhu." She held her hands together and said, "I'll go see Zun. Lord. Miss, please."

Zhayue glanced at Yang Qingming's disappearing figure, still troubled, couldn't help sighing softly.

In Pingjing City God, there was just a burst of heavy rain, and when the clouds were cleared to see the sun, the sun was pouring down, but the warm and humid ground was not so fast, and the wind still had a trace of coolness.In a bathhouse with a superb view, there were no guests during the day, yet Zhu Yanfeng and Huang Yan came here.

Hanging all his clothes on the clothes rack, let the censer next to him slowly rise the incense mist to dye the clothes, Zhu Yanfeng looked back at the familiar figure in the open-air bath, and walked into the bath barefoot on the steps.

Something suddenly cut through the water vapor and flew over quickly. Zhu Yanfeng raised his hand and quickly grabbed it. He opened his palm and saw that it was an emerald yellow leaf. He was stunned: "This leaf..."

Huang Yan's voice came from the opposite side of the steam: "In such a comfortable bath, if you can relax your muscles and bones, it must be healthy and fun. Now there are only two of us here, do you dare to play?"

Zhu Yanfeng looked at the leaf in his hand hesitantly, and replied: "The weapon is... this leaf?"

Huang Yan said: "Use the most common things to make the most unusual weapons."

Zhu Yanfeng also knew the truth that 'compared to relying on warm bath water, the warmth you feel after exercise can really make you warm', so he asked: "How many tricks at most?"

Huang Yan replied bluntly: "After all, the two of us came to take a bath, so let's use three tricks."

Zhu Yanfeng was three or four zhang away from him, the soles of his feet stood firm, the leaf between his fingers acted as a sword, he rested and pointed to the water, after his heart calmed down, he said generously: "I'm ready, come on!"

Huang Yan immediately raised a hand holding the leaf, stepped on the bath water, and stabbed at Zhu Yanfeng!The two leaves inherited the will of the sword, and they clashed coldly like swords, and starlight was constantly shining between the leaves. The two of them turned around, jumped a little, and moved their bodies, which disturbed the calm bath water, and the water splashed from time to time Then, it rose and landed on the thighs of the two, and even the lower waists. The more intense the confrontation, the higher the water splashed.

The waving blades not only split the wind in front of them, but also split the water surface, and splashed water again, wet their upper arms and back, and the hair strands danced with the fighting movements, gradually becoming a little messy, causing the two to temporarily lose sight of each other. The usual tenderness, the firm and cold pupils of the two pairs of eyes, only the direction of each other's unusual moves in the eyes.

The moves of the two are as fast as flying swallows, and they are as chaotic. They have already compared two moves in the blink of an eye. The blades have clashed hundreds of times. The overflowing hot sweat and cool spray met on the skin at the same time. 'Ruthless, even desperate, they avoided each other quickly, the blades slashed across the cheeks or in front of the bridge of the nose, and the bright and cold 'blade light' made people sweat secretly.

For the last time, the two stabbed at each other at the same time. After an instant of confrontation, Zhu Yanfeng's figure flashed past Huang Yan's side. The hand holding the blade.

Huang Yan turned around and asked, "Did my magic soldier hurt you?" After saying that, seeing Zhu Yanfeng suddenly bent down, he ran over in a hurry, supported his body with one hand, and blurted out: "Where did you hurt? "

Zhu Yanfeng only replied calmly: "Don't block me, there is a beautiful little stone in the water."

After hearing this, Huang Yan was slightly taken aback, then looked down at the bath water: "Where is it?"

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Beside your feet." As he spoke, he put his hand in his hand, and when he fished it out, he found a smooth Yuhua stone, which has three colors of purple, blue and yellow, and it looks like chalcedony in the sunlight. Clear and beautiful, shimmering luster.

Huang Yan regretted a little: "It's a pity that there is only one, and I don't know if this one was left by someone else, or it was accidentally poured in by the owner of the bathhouse."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Do you want to look for another one?"

Huang Yan smiled helplessly, and replied: "Obviously the two of us came in to take a bath, but now it's like fishing for gold." Then he took a deep breath, got into the water, and searched in the water for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Yanfeng found another Yuhua Stone with red and black rose patterns, and Huang Yan found a Yuhua Stone in snow and silver gray. Zhu Yanfeng stuffed all the Yuhua Stones into Huang Yan's hands.

Huang Yan said: "Such a beautiful stone, you...are you going to give it to me? Don't you keep one for yourself?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Think of me borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Why didn't I know that 'Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha' has this meaning?"

Zhu Yanfeng only raised his hand to remove a strand of silvery white hair sticking to his cheek for him, then sat down with him and enjoyed the comfortable bath.

Huang Yanshi stretched out a hand from the water from time to time, and looked at the three gorgeous Yuhua stones held in his palm.

After the two got out of the bath, they put on their robes and went to the counter to pay the bill. Zhu Yanfeng took advantage of the master of the bathhouse knocking on the abacus and said, "Master, why is there a rain flower stone in this bath?"

Hearing this, the owner was stunned immediately, and quickly apologized: "Guest officer, did you find the Yuhua stone in the pool? Oh, I'm sorry, it was my daughter who was naughty and poured the Yuhua stone into the pool. I fished it out before. I didn't expect I missed a few more…”

Huang Yan raised his hand and said generously: "Since it belongs to your daughter, then you have to return it to her."

The owner declined and said: "No need, no need, this stone is just good-looking, not worth much."

After paying the bill, the two left the bathhouse and walked on the long street. Zhu Yanfeng saw that Huang Yan had looked at the three Yuhua stones in his hand many times, and couldn't help saying: "Yan'er seems to like this kind of small stones?"

Huang Yan only replied: "Rose, Snow Mountain, Yaochi. Does it look like it?"

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at the Yuhua Stone in his hand, and said affirmatively, "Yes! Like!"

Huang Yan smiled at him: "In the future, I will have one more collection."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "Your collection?"

Huang Yan replied: "Do you want to know? Then put your ears closer."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately moved one ear closer, and Huang Yan turned to his ear and said softly, "I won't tell you before returning to Qingluan City!"

Zhu Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, and began to realize that he had been molested by Huang Yan for a while, but he didn't care about it at all, he just smiled slightly, and wrapped his arms around Huang Yan's waist.

The author says:

I forgot to update a chapter yesterday...

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