White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Changed the broken thoughts◎

When the rain weakened a little, in the corridor, a sneaky head protruded from behind a large column, wearing a veil cloak, moving furtively in the corridor, taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the palace was taking refuge in the palace. Rain, hurriedly slipped to Su Zhongming's study room, rummaged around for a while, found a few books, saw the covers of not serious books, hurriedly hid them under the cloak, and slipped out of the study room.

Back at Yunzheng Palace, he closed the door tightly, tore off the cloak, and threw it randomly to the top of the screen, then climbed onto Maitreya couch, and put all the stolen books on the coffee table, Li Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and poured a cup Tea, pick up a book at random, and carefully look at the cover, it is a very seductive manly picture drawn by the artist Qiao Chitose, the title of the book reads 'Drunken Lying Among the Flowers, Merry Moon'.

He picked up another book with "Mei Lang Er Qiu Yuan Ji" on the cover, and picked up a third book with the title of "Gold and Silver World's Wanderer", and picked up the fourth and fifth books. This book, but the titles are "The King's Lianai" and "Red Dust Crossing the Tribulation".

Li Zhen looked at the author's name next to the title of the book again, and saw that they were all named 'Tian Xiangchen'. He couldn't help but lightly parted his lips and muttered: "These books are all written by the same person, and my father seems to like the books written by this person very much." ?”

After taking a sip of warm tea, he first turned to the title page of the "Gold and Silver World's Wanderer", and read it with relish from the first sentence of Wedge. Self-talk: "The writing is so emotional and interesting, the author must be a master in the field of male style!"

With the help of Li Zhen, Li Xuan, the king of Shaole County, agreed to let Yang Xinsu take a two-day vacation, but it happened to be raining on the first night, and Yang Xinsu sat in front of the window to watch the rain, thankful that because of the vacation, he avoided getting wet and looked embarrassed.

After a while, Yang Xinsu picked up the mirror with a silver handle to take a look at her makeup, and then took a look at her hair bun. She felt very satisfied and smiled happily, almost wanting to fall asleep with such makeup.

In the middle of the night, Li Zhen finished reading two books, his eyes were sleepy, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids, and then tidied up a few books on the coffee table, stacked them into a brick, looked around, and his eyes fell on the coffee table Under the table, the book was divided into two book bricks with slightly different heights, carefully hidden under the coffee table, then climbed off the Maitreya couch, stretched his arms high, and walked out of the room with confidence. Walk along the corridor of the small building for a while, and turn into the bedroom.

After the rain, the cool breeze blows away the summer heat for a while, making people sleep peacefully all night. Li Zhen even slept until the sun was rising, and had an indescribable dream. The dream was similar to the novel he read before going to bed. The content was quite similar, causing a drop of saliva to hang on his mouth inadvertently.

Su Zhongming passed through the passage of the fantasy world mirror early in the morning, returned to the palace, and went to the study room by accident, and found something wrong in an instant, rushed out of the roof with a howl, scared away A pair of birds building a new nest.

"Who - who?! Stole some of my beloved books -!"

Li Zhen woke up, washed and changed his clothes, and left Yunzheng Palace. He was passed by several panicked figures along the way, and confusion immediately surfaced in his mind.After taking a walk for a while, he changed to a brisk walk and headed to Zhu Zhengong in this way, as an exercise before breakfast. After he walked around a few long streets, he finally met an eunuch who took the initiative to stop and say hello.

"Good morning, my lord."

Seeing that the people around him were about to leave immediately after finishing speaking, Li Zhen hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! Why are people on the road in such a panic?"

The eunuch ran in the opposite direction to him, and replied: "I heard that the things belonging to the Supreme Emperor have been stolen, and the superiors told us to go there for interrogation!"

Li Zhen understood it, but was even more curious: "There is someone in this palace stealing things, how dare they steal things from my father?" He continued to walk quickly, and stopped at the gate of Zhu Zhengong, breathing slowly, Step into the hall.

Su Zhongming sat in front of the table, propped his chin with his hands, opened his dead fish eyes, and his face was full of sullenness. Even if the eunuch beside him tried to persuade him to eat steamed stuffed buns and porridge, he didn't respond.

When Li Zhen arrived, he saw Li Xuan enjoying breakfast silently at the table, and wondered, "Why doesn't your father eat it?"

Li Xuan didn't answer, just looked back at Su Zhongming, then shook his head helplessly, and after eating a mouthful of porridge, he opened his lips to persuade Su Zhongming: "It's just a few books, if you lose it, you lose it. Hunger is important."

Hearing the words 'several books', Li Zhen was slightly taken aback: "What books are you missing?"

Li Xuan just sighed and didn't say anything.

Li Zhen quickly glanced at the eunuch.

The eunuch understood, and hurriedly replied: "In the Taishanghuang's study, a few books are missing! They are all men's novels!"

Like a bundle of firecrackers suddenly exploded in his mind, Li Zhen was stunned, thinking: broken!It turns out that the thief that the palace is chasing is me...But I have only read two of them, and I haven't read the other three, and I am reluctant to return them to my father. What should I do?

He pretended to be indifferent on the outside, looked at Su Zhongming, and asked tentatively: "Are these books really so important? Losing them will make father unhappy?"

Su Zhongming had a mournful face, and as soon as he opened his lips, his voice became a little hoarse: "My beloved Tian Xiangchen is a bestseller! Now I may not be able to buy a second one..."

After hearing this, Li Zhen felt very guilty. He ate his breakfast with his head down, and secretly answered Su Zhongming in his heart: Father, father, please be patient for a few days!I'll return it as it is when I finish watching it!

In Qingluan City in the early morning, half of it is filled with sunlight, and half of it is cool and shaded. The mottled tree shadows on the path are really beautiful. Connecting the winding stone steps, Zhu Yanfeng slowly rises up from the low place, and his two feet patiently After stepping on every step, I held something three or four feet long in my arms, wrapped tightly with a piece of white cloth, without seeing the end or the end.

He passed through the courtyard gate of the Presbyterian Pavilion, walked along the bluestone path that ran through the flowers and trees and greenery, walked across the small arch bridge, went up a few steps, entered the corridor, and then walked along the corridor to another door. Go to the inner corridor, climb up the steps, go up to the second floor, and come to the room where Yingqing is.

At this time, the door was half closed, so he freed up a hand, knocked on the door lightly, and called: "Master."

A welcoming voice came from the room immediately: "Come in."

Zhu Yanfeng gently pushed the door open and entered this elegant room, Yingqing turned around and saw the things in his hands, and asked him: "Today, I suddenly came to see you as a teacher, what did you bring?"

Zhu Yanfeng immediately tore off the white cloth, revealing the sharp edge of the blade, and replied: "I heard that the city lord has gone back to the palace, so I will give this magic weapon to Master first."

Yingqing took a look at the magic weapon, and then he understood, and said: "As a teacher, I only handed over the drawings to the city lord, and I was still hesitating who would make the sword. Unexpectedly, the city lord found you and asked you to forge swords. You are still so diligent. .” Xin Ran suddenly asked, “Do you know who forged this magical weapon?”

Zhu Yanfeng said bluntly: "Master wants to give this magical weapon to Junior Brother Yan?"

Yingqing sighed softly, and said again: "At the beginning when the two of you violated the prohibition of protecting the law, when the Elder Pavilion punished him, his magic soldiers were confiscated. Master went to look for his magic weapon again, but he couldn't find it anymore. Thinking that he was the Minister of Jinling Pavilion this time, he often ran around here and there. Give him the new one."

Zhu Yanfeng looked down at the sharp weapon in his hand, then slowly stepped forward and handed it to Yingqing.Yingqing got up, took a step forward, grabbed the handle of the magic soldier, and held it up in front of his eyes to admire it.

Zhu Yanfeng said: "This magic weapon is like a sword but not a sword, like a knife and not a knife. It is a little wider than a sword, but it is as light and sharp as a sword. When it is swung, the blade arcs smoothly in the air. Master, what should I do to this magic weapon? name?"

Yingqing looked carefully at the handle, the blade face, the back of the blade, and the blade tip, and replied: "This magical weapon is as bright as a mirror, and the blade surface has a little blue light. It is called Qingshan Mingjian."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled when he heard the words: "Junior Brother Yan should like it."

Yingqing handed back the magic weapon to him, and said, "Feng'er, go and cast a suitable scabbard."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately agreed: "Yes! Master!" He took the magic weapon with both hands, wrapped it in white cloth again, and then turned and left the Elder's Pavilion.

On the way, he recalled the handsome face outside the window he accidentally saw when he was forging iron in the blacksmith room, and the pair of silver-gray eyes shining like glass, and he felt that it must be Huang Yan.

But why did Huang Yan run away, why didn't he stay and hold hands with him to have a chat?The more he cared about this, the more he couldn't let it go in his heart, and that scene just reminded him of the things before lovesickness and love.

After noon, he came to Jinling Pavilion, as usual, to meet Huang Yan and have lunch together.

In this courtyard, there are only a few pots of Phalaenopsis and Cymbidium, a big purple cicada, and two sparse two-color roses, and the sound of cicadas is rarely heard, and the sound of cicadas is faintly heard from a distance. It made everyone in Jinling Pavilion very comfortable.

Zhu Yanfeng stepped over the threshold of the main office, and several people turned their heads immediately when they heard the footsteps. Xuan Hengzhi still recognized this face, so he went forward and cupped his hands, and greeted him: "I have seen Mr. Zhu!"

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips, but before he could say a word, Cen Xiaowu ran over from the table and rushed to answer him: "Mr. Zhu is late! Our Daqing is not here now!"

Xuan Hengzhi glanced at Cen Xiaowu, didn't speak, just turned around and walked away silently.

When Zhu Yanfeng heard the words, he only asked: "Where did he go? Did you say when he will come back?"

Cen Xiaowu regretted, "Daqing didn't say anything when he went out."

Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to turn around and leave the Jinling Pavilion, thinking to himself as he walked: Where did Yan'er go?Could it be that I found out in the blacksmith room that day, so I'm avoiding me now?This seems unreasonable, why did Yan'er run away, and why did she disappear today?I have to wait for him and ask to understand.

Before dusk fell, Zhu Yanfeng came to Jinling Pavilion again, and as soon as he stepped into the main room, Xuan Hengzhi immediately flashed in front of him, and greeted him with a playful smile: "Mr. Zhu, are you looking for our Daqing again?"

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Has he returned yet?"

Just as Xuan Hengzhi was about to answer, Dou Qingqian suddenly stretched out an arm, hooked his neck, and pulled him over. The two of them turned their backs to Zhu Yanfeng, and Dou Qingqian whispered into his ear: "Mr. I came to look for Daqing, and I came twice in total! Did something important happen?!"

Xuan Hengzhi thought for a while, then replied in a low voice: "Could it be that the superiors felt that the Jinling Pavilion was not hardworking enough and the discipline was lax, so they sent Mr. Zhu to talk to Daqing?"

Dou Qingqian looked at Xuan Hengzhi suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "Are we usually this bad? Why don't I know?"

Xuan Hengzhi replied in a low voice: "I'm afraid the superiors think we are!"

Dou Qingqian asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do now?"

Xuan Hengzhi had an idea, and replied in a low voice: "Today, the Daqing happened to be away, so let's say that the Daqing is out on business, first coax Mr. Zhu before talking!"

The other youths who quietly gathered around to eavesdrop listened, nodded and responded with a 'hmm'.

Xuan Hengzhi immediately turned around, faced Zhu Yanfeng with a playful smile, and opened his lips: "Mr. Zhu, in fact, our minister is in a sudden emergency and is on a business trip for a day or two. However! You are a model worker, there is no laziness in discipline! There is no such thing as deserting and dozing off, or forming a group to eat melons!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately asked in a low voice to his colleagues behind him: "So, there should be no problem, right?"

All the young people responded without thinking: "Yes! No problem! It is very true!"

Zhu Yanfeng said: "I see." Then he walked out of the main room, outside the gate of Jinling Pavilion, and couldn't help saying to himself: "The people of Jinling Pavilion are really interesting."

Another day later, before dusk fell, he borrowed the stove of the dining hall and carefully stewed a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus, taro balls and jelly grass. Put the cup into the basket, and carry the basket to Jinling Pavilion.

Seeing the basket in his hand, Cen Xiaowu asked, "Mr. Zhu is here today to deliver something to Da Qing?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "He should be back."

Cen Xiaowu said: "It's true that Daqing is back, but it's a pity that he's not here now."

Zhu Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "This time, did he say where he went?"

Cen Xiaowu just spread his hands helplessly, Zhu Yanfeng understood, turned around and left Jinling Pavilion without hesitation.

Mo Fengying looked at his back as he went away, with a helpless look in his eyes, and said to Xuan Hengzhi next to him, "Mr. Zhu seems to be here to deliver food to Daqing, but it happens that Daqing is not here, it's a pity... "

Miao Jiahu was nosy, and said: "What is the relationship between this Mr. Zhu and our minister? This time, he will personally deliver the food."

Although Xuan Hengzhi was also very curious about this matter, but thinking of the time when he was beaten by Huang Yan, he persuaded him: "Leave it alone, Daqing forbids us to meddle in his private affairs."

Fan Ziyin echoed, "Yes! Last time Da Qing beat us up really badly!"

The conversation stopped there, and several people dispersed separately, continuing to do their own work.

Zhu Yanfeng walked slowly on the road, thought for a moment, and decided to go to the Jinyun Tower, thinking that people would always go back to the dormitory to rest after nightfall, and the cool sweets could just relieve the heat.

In the upstairs corridor on the north side of the Jinyun Building, a figure was moving at this time. Against the backdrop of the bright sunlight, the snow-bottomed long-sleeved gown looked more refined, and the blue gauze cloak was draped over the head, covering the silver-white hair. .

He turned around and stopped in front of the bedroom door, opened the door, and when he took off his cloak and hood, the front was clearly visible—wearing a black demon fox mask and plain white and elegant robes, and one of his hands was holding a foot Long red lacquered square wooden box.

After stepping into the bedroom, he just left the door open, walked to the table, put the red lacquer box on the table, then picked up the empty cup and picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea slowly, and drank it slowly.

The author says:

Qiao Qiantui is an important character proposed in the third book, related to Qingluan City.

Tian Xiangchen doesn't need to guess, it's Huang Yan's trumpet!There are 3 identities: the head of Mufeng Society, the great minister of Jinling Pavilion, and the top of the best-selling list of male novels.