White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Changed a little setting◎

It’s late autumn in November again, when ginkgo leaves turn golden and maple leaves turn crimson and flutter down with the wind.Zhu Yanfeng came to a high slope with a portable black lacquer food box in his hand, came under an old tree, stood beside the empty swing, held on to the rope of the swing with one hand, and looked around again, but Huang Yan was nowhere to be seen. Look around.

After a while, Huang Yan was still not found. Zhu Yanfeng returned to the swing, looked at the empty swing, frowned slightly, and murmured worriedly: "We have an appointment to meet here, why can't I see him when I arrive? He is here Are you joking with me, or did he not come?"

There was no human response, only a gust of cool wind blowing, under the brilliant sun, this gust of wind brushed against people's faces, it was not so cold, Zhu Yanfeng lowered his eyes slightly, letting the gust of wind blow him.

Suddenly, the sun's glow gradually receded, and the warmth on his body also weakened. The cool wind gained momentum and immediately doubled. Zhu Yanfeng felt a little bit colder, but he didn't care whether he was cold or not. It was gradually getting darker, and suddenly felt strange, and quickly looked up at the sky, but saw that the sun's disc had been cut off, and the light was more dazzling than usual.

Just as he was about to raise a hand to cover the top of his eyes, unexpectedly, a pair of hands stretched out from behind, covering his eyes, making his eyes dark, these hands are very warm, with a faint fragrance of orchids.

A familiar voice also sounded beside his ears: "Eclipse, if you look at it like this, aren't you afraid that your eyes will go blind?"

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "Yan'er...?"

Huang Yan smiled and asked deliberately: "How do you know it's me?"

Zhu Yanfeng gently took off the hands covering his eyes, looked back at Huang Yan, and said: "I didn't see you when I first came, but I was still looking for you around, and I didn't see you. I thought something happened to you."

Huang Yan replied calmly: "The appointed time may not always arrive according to the time, I just arrived a little late."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Unfortunately, there will be a solar eclipse today."

Huang Yan replied: "Unfortunately, the solar eclipse cannot be viewed directly with both eyes." Then his eyes fell on the black lacquer box in his hand, and he immediately changed the subject: "What did you bring?"

Zhu Yanfeng lifted the black lacquer food box slightly, and replied: "Cat's ears, water drop fairy grass."

Huang Yan smiled slightly: "Why do you take off the cat's ears and eat them as snacks? A cat will be bald without ears."

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't tell that it was a joke, so he quickly explained: "It's a kind of fruit, not real cat's ears!"

Huang Yan opened the lid of the food box, fumbled around with his blind eyes, and took out a small thin slice with a swirl texture, the golden surface was covered with white sesame seeds, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly, it was easy to crunch, crispy and delicious , It melts in the mouth immediately after being broken.

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "How does it taste?"

Huang Yan didn't answer, just put the small piece left between his fingers to his mouth, fed it into his mouth, and then asked: "What is water drop celestial grass?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Because it is as colorless as a drop of water."

Huang Yan blindly touched the inside of the food box again, took out the second cat's ear, put it in his mouth and chewed it lightly, and asked: "There is no color, how can I eat it?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Dip it in soybean pink sugar juice and eat it dry."

Huang Yan said, "It's the same as eating rice cakes."

Zhu Yanfeng looked back at the empty swing, fearing that Huang Yan would be tired from standing, so he said to him, "Sit down?"

Huang Yan glanced at the swing, and replied generously: "Senior brother specially brought delicious food here, so naturally senior brother sat down first."

Zhu Yanfeng repeated: "Really not sitting down?"

Huang Yan said to himself: "I have another place to sit down."

Zhu Yanfeng sat on the swing board and sat firmly. Huang Yan sat on Zhu Yanfeng's knees without saying a word. Zhu Yanfeng was stunned, and hurriedly supported Huang Yan.

Huang Yan turned around and said with a slight smile: "I said, I have another place to sit down. This is a good place to sit. It's soft and comfortable, just what I want."

Zhu Yanfeng hugged Huang Yan tightly, watched him open the lid of the food box, and took out one layer. The colorless jelly grass dumplings that were transparent like water droplets were placed in the grid, mixed with thick and sweet brown sugar juice and delicate soybeans. Slightly slides between powders.Zhu Yanfeng watched Huang Yan pick up a small silver spoon and dug a high spoonful of jelly paste with some brown sugar juice and soybean powder into his mouth, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Huang Yan replied with some scheming: "Kiss me once and tell you again."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately pecked Huang Yan's smooth cheek lightly. Without saying a word, Huang Yan dug another spoonful of fairy grass ointment, turned slightly sideways, and put the spoonful directly into his mouth.

Half an hour later, the two came to the spring together, ready to find a clean spring to quench their thirst. The sun was reflected in the water, but the reflection was not glaring at all. Looking at the water, they saw that the sun was covered by the moon. One half, one half glows, the other half dims.After half squatting down and taking a sip or two of the clear spring, the two quietly watched the reflection of the solar eclipse in the water.

After a long time, Zhu Yanfeng suddenly said: "Hope is a good omen."

Huang Yan looked at him sideways, and replied: "What is the auspicious omen related to?"

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Serial murder case, let's solve it as soon as possible."

Huang Yan replied: "Then it must agree."

Zhu Yanfeng firmly believed: "Make many wishes, and the wishes will definitely come true."

Huang Yan said: "Then you have to tell it—the serial murders that have happened in the past few years should be solved as soon as possible."

Zhu Yanfeng looked sideways at Huang Yan's side face, smiled lightly, and by the way gently brushed aside for him the strand of silvery white hair that brushed his cheek mischievously.

At the same moment, regardless of the magnificent beauty of the solar eclipse, Wuyan and Yang Qingyuan came to the main gate of Pingchao Wuchang and knocked on the door. The man said happily: "Mr. Yang Qingyuan and the young masters of the Murong family! Come in quickly!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already sitting on the chairs in the living room, enjoying a cup of warm Que Tong tea.A voice came from outside the living room, and the two followed the prestige, and saw Zhen Shanyu slowly entering the living room, Yang Qingyuan hurriedly said hello: "Uncle Zhen, I haven't seen you for almost half a year, have you received the wedding candy I asked someone to bring back?" ?”

Zhen Shanyu picked a chair at random and sat down. Hearing what he said, she only sighed softly.

Yang Qingyuan asked curiously, "Uncle Zhen, are you unhappy that I'm married?"

Zhen Shanyu glanced at Wu Yan, and replied: "I'm afraid it hurt the heart of the young master."

Yang Qingyuan said: "I made an appointment with my brother to meet here."

Zhen Shanyu sighed again.

Yang Qingyuan persuaded: "Uncle Zhen, don't worry, my brother is doing well, in his heart... As expected, he only has ambition for power."

Zhen Shanyu said: "The young master hasn't come to the door yet, but since he is coming, I will order people to make preparations in advance."

Yang Qingyuan said again: "Probably just leave for two days, just feel free."

Zhen Shanyu agreed, "I'm following the young master's wishes."

Yang Qingyuan suddenly asked: "Why don't you see the second factory owner?"

Zhen Shanyu replied: "Brother Xiao has something important to do, maybe he should be busy in the middle court, if the young master wants to see him..."

Yang Qingyuan hurriedly replied: "I'm fine, it's just..." Glancing at Wu Yan, "It's just to report the safety of the second factory owner's wife."

Wu Yan opened his lips and interrupted: "Go see my uncle later."

Yang Qingyuan immediately nodded slightly to express his agreement.

Taking advantage of the fact that Yang Qingming hadn't arrived as promised, and the weather happened to be so good, Yang Qingyuan took Wu Yan's hand and went for a stroll along the street together. Slowly back down the street.

Suddenly a hand reached out to Yang Qingyuan's right shoulder and patted it. Yang Qingyuan immediately looked back and was stunned. Blunt: "Yangqing name..."

Yang Qingming greeted: "I arrived just in time, and I was very lucky. I met you without waiting. There is a good restaurant nearby, so it's not too late to go to eat meat and drink and then go back."

Yang Qingyuan asked: "How to pay the bill? We share it with you?"

Yang Qingming replied generously: "No need, I will pay the bill."

Yang Qingyuan was curious: "Where did you get so much money?"

Yang Qingming leaned close to his face and said with a smile: "As long as you obediently follow me, you will know where my money came from."

Yang Qingyuan immediately pushed his elder brother away gently: "I don't count your money, I just ask casually!"

Yang Qingming nimbly grasped the hand he was about to retract, and seeing his struggling performance, he was even happier.Only Wu Yan couldn't bear to see it anymore, he helped Yang Qingyuan, broke Yang Qingyuan's hand back, and took it to a nearby restaurant, Yang Qingming slowly followed behind.

In front of a table upstairs in the restaurant, the Yang twin brothers were sitting facing each other, Wu Yan was sitting on the left side of Yang Qingyuan, and Yangqing’s name was on the right side. The teacup, Yang Qingyuan felt a little thirsty, and reached out to take the teacup, Yang Qing stretched out his hand calmly, and stroked the back of his hand tightly.

Yang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Are you thinking about my hand?"

Seeing this, Wu Yan became nervous, tugged Yang Qingyuan's sleeve lightly, looked at Yang Qingyuan nervously, and made Yang Qingyuan turn his head to look at Wu Yan.

Yang Qingming looked at the expressions of the two of them, and couldn't help mocking lightly: "Among the three of us, someone must be jealous."

Yang Qingyuan was dissatisfied and said: "Brother, let go, how can I eat like this?"

Yang Qingming just didn't move, and didn't intend to move.

Wu Yan couldn't bear it again, and hurriedly pushed Yang Qingming's hand away for Yang Qingyuan, and then pulled Yang Qingyuan's hand forcefully, and finally pulled his hand back from under Yang Qingming's palm.

Yang Qingyuan called softly: "Can't you pull it out for me gently? I feel a little pain, don't you feel pain?"

Wu Yan replied magnanimously: "It's not painful to me." But he immediately rubbed his hands for him.

Yang Qingming looked at it, only smiled slightly, it seemed that the cloud was calm and the wind was breezy, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The three drank a cup of tea to moisten their throats, Yang Qingming deliberately said: "If you didn't take Wu Yan away, maybe I will be the son-in-law of Murong's family."

Wu Yan heard the words, but just lowered his eyes and said nothing, Yang Qingyuan looked at Wu Yan, feeling very distressed in his heart, while gently stroking the back of Wu Yan's hand, he replied: "It's a good thing I took Wu Yan away, it's a good thing Wu Yan finally decided to follow me."

Yang Qingming snorted bitterly, and said bitterly: "But I lost you."

Yang Qingyuan didn't take it seriously: "What are you talking about losing? You are still my brother."

Yang Qingming said: "Do you really care about my past with Wu Yan, or other aspects? If it is other aspects that make you refuse to go with me, I can reform for you."

Yang Qingyuan was a little irritable: "Stop talking! This time I saw you because of something else."

The waiter in the shop brought up the dishes, put them on the table one by one lightly, placed the wine pot and chopsticks last, and said politely: "The three guests will eat first, and there are some small dishes, which will be served later! "After saying that, he retreated.

Yang Qingyuan grabbed the chopsticks and tasted the dishes, Wu Yan also grabbed the chopsticks, Yang Qingming had no choice but to follow the crowd, the human conversation stopped temporarily in front of the table, only the slight sound of tasting the dishes and the crisp sound of the chopsticks touching the plate ring.

After solving the problem of hunger and hunger, the three of them were full of energy and walked to the Dihua field on the bank of a river near the city. The poles of Dihua were six feet short and over ten feet high. If the three thousand black hairs of a mortal are swaying in the wind, they are like a cloud of smoke, making the vision hazy.

Yang Qingyuan turned back and said to Wu Yan: "You wait for me here for a while, until I finish talking with my brother."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wu Yan grabbed one of his hands. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes revealed the worry in his heart.

Yang Qingyuan persuaded with a smile: "I won't go too far with him, don't worry."

Wu Yan had no choice but to let go of his hands, and quietly watched him and Yang Qingming walk forward slowly, walking a certain distance, but the figure was still in his vision, and it also stopped in his vision, so he looked at it with peace of mind. Look at the Di flowers around, touch the Di flowers to see if the texture of the Di flowers is high-quality, if it is high-quality, you should consider collecting it back to make yarn for weaving.

Yang Qingming looked back at Wu Yan in the Dihua Forest, and opened his lips: "With such a distance, he should not be able to hear our conversation. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yang Qingyuan got straight to the point: "You already knew that I was injured, so you deliberately avoided the place where I was injured, right?"

Yang Qingming asked curiously, "Are you injured?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "Don't be pretentious, since you appeared, you have always avoided my left shoulder and left hand."

Yang Qingming smiled and said, "What is there to doubt?"

Yang Qingyuan asked earnestly: "That day in the stone hall hidden in the underground palace in Jixian Temple, was the mysterious person who suddenly appeared and used force against Wu Yan and me? Otherwise, you would never know that I was injured."

Yang Qingming explained: "I just touched it casually, and my intuition didn't help me. It was you who told me that I knew you were injured. What on earth are you doubting me? Also, why did you go to Jixian Temple with Wuyan? "

Yang Qingyuan looked at his reaction: "It's really not you?"

Yang Qingming didn't answer, but suddenly grabbed the back of Yang Qingyuan's neck and brought it into his arms, lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You don't believe me, do you need me to scratch you to make you shut up?"

Yang Qingyuan only focused on seeking the truth and didn't take any precautions. He realized that he was hugged by Yang Qingming, hurriedly broke free, gently pushed Yang Qingming away, and insisted on asking: "Tell me, is it you?"

Yang Qingming looked at him calmly, and replied calmly: "If you trusted me, you would never ask me like that. If you suspect me, then it's useless for me to explain, isn't it?"

This sentence sounded very reasonable, and Yang Qingyuan couldn't refute it no matter what.Yang Qing supported his shoulders with both hands, and said again: "Yuan, if you suspect that there is something wrong with Jixian Temple, why not join hands with me to get rid of Xue Muhua when the time is ripe? Then you can do whatever you want in Jixian Temple. "

Yang Qingyuan didn't want to talk to Yang Qingming any more, so he turned around and walked towards Wu Yan, Yang Qingming called him 'Yuan', Yang Qingyuan didn't turn his head back, and only sent back his voice: "Don't say any more, since you think you are innocent, Just prove it to me!"

Wu Yan couldn't wait for Yang Qingyuan to walk in front of him, hurriedly walked up to him, and said anxiously: "Yang Qingming acted rudely to you just now, are you... how are you doing?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "What's the matter?" Seeing that Wu Yan's eyes were full of worry, he hugged his hips with both hands, lifted him up in the air, looked up at him slightly, and continued: "Don't think too much, I love you!"

Wu Yan showed a slight smile of relief, and then his eyes fell on Yang Qingyuan's left shoulder, persuading him: "Let me down, aren't you afraid that your wound will open..."

Yang Qingyuan said generously: "It's already scabbed, it won't crack."

Wu Yan turned his face away for a while, and insisted: "Then you have to let me down too, you can't take me back like this..."

Yang Qingyuan smiled softly and said, "I like admiring you like this, just for a moment."

Yang Qingming walked over slowly, and said in a sour tone: "My brother is getting more and more romantic, but it's a pity that it's not used for the family relationship between us brothers." Then he walked forward.