White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎The appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old◎

Sure enough, after meeting briefly for two days, the three parted ways. Before Yang Qingming left, he stuffed a small glazed bottle into Yang Qingyuan's hand. Yang Qingyuan and Wu Yan continued to go north, heading for the palace capital.

Changing Yangqing's name into Qing lady's attire, she returned to Fanxing Garden on the back mountain of Xiyutai and just stepped into the front yard.A gust of wind just blew the leaves and petals all over the ground to his toes, he stopped and looked down, and then looked around, only to see Fu Xuehen sitting on the stone steps, holding a flower branch in his hand, Picking one piece after another, there seems to be no mercy in the eyes.

Lady Qing pinched the handkerchief with orchid fingers, walked forward slowly in the posture of a woman, and said in a tone similar to that of a woman, "Why are there so many leaves and flowers on the ground, and no one cleaned the yard today?"

Xue Hen was still burying his head in destroying the flowers, and replied indifferently: "Are you willing to come back? As soon as you returned to Xiyu Terrace, you ran to meet your two friends..."

Lady Qing smiled slightly and said, "How many taels of vinegar did Young Master drink today?"

Xue Hen looked away: "I'm not jealous, I'm a sweetie!"

Mrs. Qing deliberately said again: "Then you drank apple cider vinegar?"

Xuehen blurted out: "I said I didn't drink!"

Mrs. Qing smiled and lied to him: "Young Honorable Master is in such a mood, I'm afraid I don't want to know how the servants hugged my younger brother with one hand and Murong Wuyan with the other, that incomparably extraordinary happiness."

Xue Hen immediately stood up, believed these words, and said anxiously: "You really hugged left and right?!"

Mrs. Qing only pursed her lips and smiled cunningly, without answering, she just walked into the room in the front yard, went out through the back door, and walked into the corridor of the middle yard, Xue Hen followed quickly, and called him: "Qing..."

Mrs. Qing immediately interrupted Xue Hen's words: "If there is nothing important, Young Master, please don't yell, so as not to disturb the young lady's quietness."

Fu Zhayue came out of the living room and stopped when he walked to the porch. When he saw Mrs. Qing, he was overjoyed: "I heard the voice and came out to have a look. You are indeed back. Play chess with me for a while, how about it?"

Lady Qing met Zhayue's face, nodded generously, and agreed with a 'hmm'.Xue Hen also wanted to have his own place, trotted forward, and volunteered to Zha Yue: "You are pregnant with Liujia, it is not convenient to take the chess board and chess box, I will help you."

On one side of the living room, the chessboard is placed on the table, and the black and white chess pieces are lined up vertically and horizontally, with more and more rows, like a city wall.Xue Hen sat beside his younger sister Zhayue, not looking at the chess moves in front of him, but only at Mrs. Qing.

Zhayue and Mrs. Qing played chess quietly. Although Mrs. Qing was concentrating on the white pieces in her hand, looking down at the chess pieces on the board, she still noticed the expression of hatred from the corner of her eyes, and dropped two fingers. The chess piece in between said intentionally or unintentionally: "Young Master's mind is not on the chessboard, if you miss a good chess move, don't you feel it is a pity?"

Zha Yue couldn't help turning her head, and looked at Xue Hen in confusion: "Brother...?"

Xue Hen didn't speak, but just looked away.

Zhayue continued to drop black chess pieces, and then said to Mrs. Qing: "During the few days you were away, the head of the Xiyutai Alchemy Academy came to look for you."

Mrs. Qing guessed: "Did he say he would come to see me again?"

Zhayue nodded slightly, and couldn't help admiring softly: "You can guess it!"

Mrs. Qing's face was full of natural expressions, and she replied calmly: "He is my senior brother." Then asked: "Did he say when he will come again?"

Zhayue replied: "He said he didn't want to make another trip, and asked you to meet him at his bedroom."

Mrs. Qing didn't speak, she only thought about the chess plan seriously, and then dropped the chess pieces.

Zhayue said again: "When you were not around, that half-old man came once..."

Mrs. Qing sneered slightly: "Did he wipe the young lady's oil?"

Zhayue lowered her eyes slightly, but refused to answer, Xue Hen replied for her: "With me by my sister's side, he would never want to touch my sister."

Mrs. Qing said regretfully: "Originally, as long as you poison him, you can kill two birds with one stone, but my senior brother loves him and refuses to let me take this step. I can only feel wronged."

Xue Hen was very curious, and said aloud: "What is your relationship with him, Senior Brother?"

Mrs. Qing only smiled lightly and refused to tell.

After nightfall, a solitary figure of a woman came to Xiyu Terrace, quickly passed through the pathways and corridors of Xiyu Terrace, passed through one courtyard door after another, entered a dormitory, knocked on the door of a room, but After a while, the door opened, and the light shone outside from the crack of the opened door, and the woman's figure moved slowly into the room.

After a while, the door opened again, and two figures came out from the house. After the door was closed, the two figures quickly left the dormitory, walked through the path of Xiyutai, and went to a certain place.

After dawn, it was afternoon in a blink of an eye. The weather was not beautiful, and there was a continuous drizzle. Fei Zaian came to a building with an oil-paper umbrella, entered the corridor, lowered the umbrella cover, and put the oil-paper umbrella dripping rainwater Give it to a disciple for the time being, then climb up the stairs and enter the huge room.

Xue Muhua stood with his hands folded in front of the open window, watching the rain outside.As soon as Fei Zaian entered, he asked, "The weather is so bad, why did you ask me to come here?"

Xue Muhua turned his head when he heard the sound, with a straight face, he opened his lips to sneer: "The weather is bad? Why didn't Master dislike the fact that the road was dark last night?"

Fei Zaian pretended not to know: "Why should I dislike the dark road last night?"

Xue Muhua said bluntly: "Someone told me that last night, in the dead of night, you were walking in a hurry with a woman, and that woman seemed to be my wife's servant."

Hearing this, Fei Zaian smiled magnanimously: "It's not surprising, it's not impossible for me to spend the night with the little girl next to the head wife." In fact, he lied and concealed the truth.

The corner of Xue Muhua's lips twitched slightly: "Little girl...? That woman's age seems to be a middle-aged lady...Master even dares to make a move on such a thing..."

Fei Zaian continued to lie, and smiled: "Anyway, I've already spent the night with her, and you're fussing over me now, why don't you drink tea and chat with me."

Xue Muhua made a serious request: "Don't let me know that you have spent the night with another young lady, even a mother-in-law in her 60s."

Fei Zaian still smiled, and replied: "The head of the sect raised me high, I don't have the ability to be with my mother-in-law."

Xue Muhua seriously reminded: "I hope Master can remember - don't trample on Xiyutai's reputation for your own selfish desires, this is related to Xiyutai's recruitment of new disciples!"

Fei Zaian teased and said: "The head is so serious, naturally I won't go in one ear and out the other." He hurriedly asked: "May I sit down and drink tea?"

Xue Muhua only said: "You can figure it out yourself."

Fei Zaian graciously sat on the round stool that he liked better, picked up the empty teacup that he liked better, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of hot tea, his face full of satisfaction.

At that time, Huang Yan had already left Qingluan City with Zhu Yunzhan, and took a boat to the dock near Pingjing. He had just disembarked and walked to Pingjing when someone behind him called 'Mr. Wenren', and Huang Yan turned around in response , then opened his lips: "It turns out that it is Mr. Murong who is the head of the family. It is a coincidence that they met on a narrow road."

Wu Yan glanced at Zhu Yunzhan who was beside Huang Yan, and wondered, "Aren't you with Mr. Zhu today?"

Huang Yan replied: "It's a long way to go out to do business, so it's good to let him relax once in a while."

After hearing this, Yang Qingyuan interjected, "I really know how to be considerate of the people next to my pillow! Well, I am a person who is doomed to run away."

Wu Yan turned his head and glanced at Yang Qingyuan, fearing that he would offend him, Yang Qingyuan restrained himself immediately.Wu Yan only asked Huang Yan: "Do you want to enter the palace?"

Huang Yan replied: "Report to the palace, and then go to another place."

Yang Qingyuan interrupted again: "Are you still investigating that case?"

Huang Yan pursed his lips and did not answer, Zhu Yunzhan who was on the side also knew the importance of the serial case, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

Wu Yan only said: "Since we are going to enter the palace, why not go with us?"

Huang Yan simply said: "Alright."

The four of them walked on the road, occasionally chatting a few words to pass the embarrassment caused by boredom and silence.Yang Qingyuan opened his lips and said, "Why hasn't this little brother said a word since we met?"

Zhu Yunzhan glanced at Huang Yan, and confessed: "I'm just afraid that my mouth will be broken, and I have surpassed my seniority."

Yang Qingyuan was curious: "You seem to be quite cautious, are you a subordinate of Mr. Wenren, or a relative?"

Zhu Yunzhan replied humbly: "I have already joined the teacher's school."

Yang Qingyuan became even more curious: "If you entered Mr. Wenren's school, then you are his senior brother?"

Zhu Yunzhan had no choice but to say: "It's my master..."

Yang Qingyuan was stunned when he heard the words: "How old is Mr. Wenren?"

Zhu Yunzhan lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, not daring to say too much.

Wu Yan immediately pulled Yang Qingyuan to his side, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and told him solemnly: "Just walk to Pingjing like this, don't take off the handkerchief without authorization! Save too many words, and let people Misunderstanding, embarrassing the Murong family."

Yang Qingyuan only said 'hmmhh' a few times, then fell silent.

Huang Yan opened his lips and said to Wu Yan: "I remember the last time I visited Yangui Island, there was a cat on the island, how is it now?"

Wu Yan replied: "I hired a female cat and two younger cats, that female cat is already pregnant with cubs."

After hearing this, Huang Yan felt a little happy: "That's good. Do you know when the kitten will be born?"

Wu Yan guessed and replied: "Probably this month."

Huang Yan reminded: "Young master should still remember the promise at that time."

Wu Yan said: "This baby will probably have four or five cubs. After weaning, Mr. Wen Ren hopes that the Murong family can send someone to the door at any time."

Huang Yan said with satisfaction: "Young Master is really generous. At that time, when Young Master thinks you can send the kitten out of the house and send it directly to Miyagi, you should know who to hand it to."

Wu Yan replied: "You mean... the Supreme Emperor? He has some friendship with my family, and it is indeed feasible to hand it over to him."

Huang Yan said: "First of all, I would like to thank Young Master."

After the four of them entered Miyagi, they came to a fork in the road, and Wuyan said again: "We will meet again when we have a chance." Chao Huangyan and Zhu Yunzhan handed each other, and took Yang Qingyuan to Zhonggong to see Long Yuxin.

Yang Qingyuan pulled off the handkerchief around his mouth, and said with a sigh of relief: "I can finally talk. I really didn't expect Mr. Wenren to be so much older than us. I thought he just had a little more gray hair. His skin It's really nice, looking like a juicy seventeen or eighteen year old."

Wu Yan glanced at him lightly, and said: "Before we get married, you can change your mind at any time, but we are married."

Yang Qingyuan hurriedly explained: "Don't think about it, I just think that Mr. Wenren is too juicy and well-maintained. I kind of understand why your cousin always sneaks glances at him."

Wu Yan only advised: "You'd better forget about it, lest you think about it when you dream at night, and get out of hand."

Huang Yan only took Zhu Yunzhan to the harem, showed the golden token to pass through the gate of the harem, and met Su Zhongming at Zhuzhen Palace. After reporting, he rode on the good horse borrowed by Su Zhongming and went straight to Taoxia County.

In Qingluan City, Zhu Yanfeng finished the task of the Elder Pavilion, and went to the Jinling Pavilion to replace Huang Yan, so he was able to relax and slowly went to the Jinyun Tower. On the way, he saw the osmanthus blossoms in full bloom, so he picked an osmanthus branch and brought it to the Jinyun Building.

He gently pushed the door open to enter the bedroom, put the sweet-scented osmanthus branches in an empty vase, then looked back at the furnishings in the room, casually arranged the cups and teapots on the table, and arranged the quilt and pillows on the bed, Use a feather duster to gently flick off the dust that is so thin that it is almost invisible to the naked eye.

He put the feather duster back on the original shelf, looked at the furnishings and the ceiling again, and then he closed the door and left the room, and walked slowly down the small building.