White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Please ask Mr. Fang’s name◎

One night in the first lunar month, Huang Yan walked slowly, inadvertently passing by a row of lantern frames about [-] feet high and [-] feet wide, and looked at the lanterns neatly arranged on the "well" bamboo frame. The cylindrical vermilion lantern with the word "Fu" written in black ink suddenly stopped and lowered his eyes. Facing the lantern, the fingers of one hand gently stroked the lantern cover. The light from the light revealed the melancholy in his silver-gray eyes. He didn't notice it himself.

At the same time, Su Zhongming took Li Xuan out to relax, and happened to pass slowly behind this row of lanterns, seeing Huang Yan's downcast face from the gap between the lanterns, he immediately stopped and thought for a while , let Li Xuan wait first, walked up to Huang Yan, and opened his lips: "Still worried about Mr. Zhu?"

Hearing this familiar voice suddenly, Huang Yan immediately raised his eyes, glanced at the opposite side of the lantern, and then turned his face away slightly.He didn't know why Su Zhongming appeared here, but he didn't want to know, and didn't want to answer.

Su Zhongming said again: "From New Year's Eve to today, you only eat one piece of fruit every day, and you haven't even tasted such good meat, vegetables or fine wine. Why torture yourself like this."

After hearing this, Huang Yan, whether it was the look on his face or the tone of his voice, only showed a slight arrogance: "I just fasted for a few days like in the past."

Naturally, Su Zhongming didn't believe such an excuse, so he sighed lightly and said, "It seems that only Mr. Zhu can let you let go of all the bad emotions. I will try my best to send as many people outside as possible to inquire about his whereabouts."

Li Xuan walked slowly to Su Zhongming's side, without saying a word, just holding his hand.Su Zhongming had nothing to say to continue to persuade Huang Yan, he only sighed softly again, and continued to walk slowly forward with Li Xuan, continuing to enjoy the night.

Huang Yan just half-cast his eyes and stood there in a daze. These few days, he didn't intend to go on a hunger strike, but he couldn't eat such delicious food, and he couldn't drink such fragrant tea. His mind was blank, and he didn't know. joy.

Silver-white snowflakes fell silently, and someone not far away was shouting 'It's snowing, go back and add clothes', and a panicked figure passed by Huang Yan quickly, only Huang Yan didn't move, let The snowflakes fell on the silver-white hair and shoulders, like a puppet, indifferent to cold or warm.

From the side of his collar, he took out a round jade pendant worn on his neck, which was a gift from Zhu Yanfeng in his early years. He gently stroked the jade pendant with his fingertips, and then held it tightly in the palm of his hand. Inadvertently, a trace of longing leaked from the corner of his eyes.

He hoped that God could give him a little enlightenment and tell him where Zhu Yanfeng was, and he would do whatever it takes to reunite with Zhu Yanfeng, even if it was an extreme means.

In this way, he walked out of the front palace unknowingly, and came out on the bustling Chenghuang Street. After a luxurious carriage passed by him for four feet, it stopped, the door opened, and a man wearing a flower hairpin The girl got out of the car in a hurry, disregarding the gold-woven ribbon and jade ring around her waist, she chased after him and called out to him, "Sir! Please stop! Mr. White Hair!"

When Huang Yan heard this, he immediately looked back and saw the girl happily running in front of him, he was puzzled and said: "I don't know you, there are so many people tonight, did you admit it wrong?"

The girl quickly shook her head, and then replied: "My oiran wants to see you, and he will be in that carriage. Mister, please do me a favor."

Huang Yan said lightly: "I've never been to the Jingji Tower so smoky, you should find someone else!"

When the girl saw that he was leaving, she didn't care about face, she knelt down in the street, and begged: "Sir, don't be disgusted! My oiran just wants to drink tea and chat with him, it's not what he thinks!"

At this moment, Huang Yan thought of what Zhu Yanfeng said once, "If you don't want her to be pestered all the time, you should make it clear to her face to face" suddenly came to his mind.He turned his head to look at the girl kneeling on the ground, and before the surrounding crowd gathered around, he turned and walked towards the carriage.

The girl immediately got up, ran in front of him, and led him into the carriage.An elegant and stunning woman was sitting in the car, her long bangs on her forehead were combed back, revealing the tip of her beauty. On both sides of the combed bangs were inserted several hairpins with long tassels, and on the high bun were inserted Wearing gold and silver hair combs and a few hairpins, the silk robes on her body are very gorgeous, and a silk belt one or two feet wide is wrapped around her waist and tied into a big bow in front of her waist.

The center of the forehead is painted with beautiful rouge makeup, the lips are painted with bright red lip balm, and the nails of the ten fingers are dyed with the red balsam flower juice. The posture is charming and dignified. Huang Yan just saw such a woman in the car .

The oiran glanced at Huang Yan calmly, and opened her lips calmly: "I wonder if I can ask Mr. Fang's name?"

Huang Yan sat generously in front of her table, and replied flatly: "Wen Ren Wu Ji."

The oiran smiled lightly: "It's a beautiful name. Mr. Wenren, do you know the name of the servant's family?"

Huang Yan pursed his lips, not intending to answer.

The oiran continued with a smile: "My family is called Yuhua." Then he crawled over the table, supported the table with one hand, and boldly stretched out the other hand to Huang Yan's face, gently stroking Huang Yan with his fingertips. temples and cheeks.

Huang Yan didn't move, and said lightly: "Take your hand away."

The oiran didn't know how to restrain himself, and gently stroked the inside of his chin with the tip of his index finger, watching his delicate and charming face from a close distance, and then said: "A stunning man like you is really rare in the world."

Huang Yan suddenly grabbed Hua Kui's wrist unceremoniously, took it away from his eyes, and said lightly: "You'd better hear me clearly, I'm not interested in you, if you lack men and money, there are many famous nobles in the capital Yes, take your pick."

After saying that, Huang Yan let go, then got up a little, and got out of the car alone.It was much colder on the street than in the carriage, but Huang Yan didn't care, and continued to move forward in the direction just now.

In the carriage, the girl wondered: "He is a handsome man, that's right, I don't know if Miss is the number one in Beijing Yanliu..."

The oiran was calm and composed, and only smiled and murmured: "Wenren Wuji, Your Majesty of the Jinling Pavilion."

Huang Yan came to the gate of the city, climbed up the tower, came here to look for the military master guarding the gate, and asked if there were any unusual people or carriages passing through the gate when Zhu Yanfeng disappeared that day, so as to track down Zhu Yanfeng's whereabouts.

Knowing that he is the Grand Secretary of Jinling Pavilion in Qingluan City, and his status is more valuable than ordinary yamen arrests, the military master did not dare to neglect him, immediately invited him to the best position, and said respectfully and politely: "Mr. Wenren, please take your seat, please take your seat ! Your subordinate immediately ordered someone to bring you good tea!"

Huang Yan sat down and opened his lips calmly: "There's no need for tea, I just ask you a few questions."

The military master replied respectfully and politely: "Mr. Wenren, feel free to ask, as long as the subordinate officials know about it."

Huang Yan asked directly: "Some time ago, a person disappeared in the capital, you should know about it. I just ask you, did the people who went in and out of the city that day dressed or behaved differently from other ordinary people?"

The military master thought about it carefully, and replied: "During that time, the lower officials were on duty almost every day, but that afternoon, a carriage came in, and the lower officials stood by the city gate to watch the carriages and people coming in and out. It had been out for several years, and at that time I could see that its wheels were turning faster than other carriages, so I stopped to ask, but there was an old man who was seriously ill in the carriage. "

Huang Yan asked: "What happened later? Where did that carriage go?"

The military master replied: "Before dusk, the carriage was about to leave the capital again. At that time, the subordinate officials stopped it again. The subordinate officials asked the driver, 'Why are you leaving Beijing so soon', and the driver said that the old man had just Not long after seeing the doctor in the medical hall, he died of illness and had to go back for burial. The military master also went into the car to check, and the person lying under the white cloth was indeed the old man, so he let him go again."

Huang Yan asked again: "Is this the only carriage in this condition?"

The military master responded immediately: "Yes!"

Huang Yan asked one last time: "Do you know what is the relationship between the driver and the old man?"

Jun Ye confessed: "The lower officials didn't see any clues, so they didn't ask."

Huang Yan stopped talking, stood up, and left the pavilion straight away. Even though he heard the phrase "Congratulations to Mr. Wenren" coming from behind, he only walked down the steps and passed through the bustling street again.

The people passing by all around were filled with joyful smiles for the New Year, only Huang Yan was not in such a mood. While walking the road under his feet, he thought to himself: There was a living old man in the car when he entered Beijing, and a dead old man when he left Beijing. ...Hmph, it was clearly a disguise technique, that person disguised himself as an old man and went to Beijing. Afterwards, he must have led Yanfeng to a place where no one was around, used medicine to stun him, and then disguised him as an old man. Pass the city guard.Blame me for being too careless, if you had to bring him into the shop with you at that time, you wouldn't... you wouldn't...!

He thought about it, and clenched his fists involuntarily. Even if a child accidentally bumped into him while playing with his companions at this time, and then timidly said "I'm sorry, uncle", he still Walking forward, there is no response, as if there is no consciousness.

In a bathtub in the central palace, the clothes he had worn all day were casually placed in a bamboo basket hanging from the ceiling. He stood in the bathtub, under the faucet, facing the wall, slightly Bow your head, let the water fall to the top of your head, and wet your body from the top of your head.

The water flowed from the top of his head, along his loose strands of hair, over his body, and into the pool. The strands of hair longer than his waist were tightly attached to his back. The eyelashes didn't flutter, listening to the sound of running water, it has been pouring on me like this for several days, but it's like strong wine pouring sorrow, it will only make me lose myself more.

Almost half an hour later, he finally raised his head, but raised the tip of his chin, allowing the falling water to flow along the inside of his chin, over his neck, and over his heart. His two palms held the water that just fell. , as if recalling Zhu Yanfeng's tenderness, the sweet dream Nan Kemeng is also floating and sinking, so ethereal that even calling him can't wake him up.

In the blink of an eye, on the sixth day of the first lunar month, at the mansion of King Geyun County in Hongcheng of Geyun County, the king of Geyun County, Tianling, was sitting in the room. Shangyuan Hexiang slowly took off the gauze covering his eyes, and handed the gauze to the maid when he was done. , and then said to Tianling: "Husband, try to open your eyes and take a look."

Tianling hesitated a little: "I, can I really see...?"

Shangyuan He Xiang held his hands and said firmly: "The operation was very successful, and the wound healed smoothly. There must be no problem! Did you try to open your eyes?"

Tianling nodded slightly, then slowly moved his upper eyelids, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a warm light shining into his eyes, his vision became bright, and his eyes were also misty like a mist in the mountains, with some figures in it Fuzzy, but it still made Tianling happy, and blurted out: "He Xiang! I finally saw your appearance! You are more beautiful than I imagined!" He raised his hand, and gently stroked Shangyuan Hexiang's face. face.

Shangyuan He Xiang said happily: "You can finally see me!"

Tianling said: "Although it's still a little blurry, I can already see you and everything here."

Shangyuan He Xiang replied: "This is only temporary, after a few days you get used to the recovery of vision, and you will see more clearly!"

Tianling believed what he said, and nodded in response with an 'hmm'.

Shangyuan He Xiang smiled and said: "In the future, it will finally be your turn to attend the morning court and the county king meeting, and I will also take good care of Hongli. From now on, all the political affairs of Geyun County will be handed over to you, and I will take care of the family affairs , maybe, I will be bored enough to learn embroidery."

Tianling listened, thought for a while, and only asked: "If you live like this in the future, will you be happy?"

Shangyuan He Xiang still smiled, but his expression was resigned to fate, and he replied: "Since it's something in the future, who can know."

Tianling sighed secretly, and then decided: "I still prefer to play the piano and take care of family affairs."

Shangyuan He Xiang was slightly taken aback: "Husband, do you really think so?"

Tianling only said: "I haven't participated in politics for many years, and I am not familiar with the matter of participating in politics. I am afraid that my hand will delay the other county kings, but you are the most familiar. But don't be too tired, if there are problems that cannot be solved, you can Talk to me."

Shangyuan Hexiang immediately smiled like a flower, leaned gently in Tianling's arms, and said coquettishly: "You finally regained your sight. To celebrate, let me show you a dance, how about it?"

Tianling happily said: "You can dance?"

Shangyuan Hexiang smiled lightly, then left his arms, stood up, helped him up, and helped him to a room where there was a weapon rack in a corner and a stick of oil. steel pipes.Shangyuan He Xiang helped him to sit on the chair, and immediately told the maid: "Put the things on."

The two maids immediately walked to the corner knowingly, and moved the shiny steel pipe to a floor with holes, leading vertically to the algae well, so that the steel pipe stood there firmly.

Shangyuan He Xiang took off his wide-sleeved gown, and danced lightly while holding onto the pole, showing his charming and tender posture, which made Tianling very happy and clapped his hands several times.

A few days later, the husband and wife went to the capital together, entered the palace together, entered the central palace - Yonglezhai, met Penglai Xuanjun Long Yuxin who had just called Hongli's pulse, and also met Tianyun who had been taking care of Hongli.

Tianling asked anxiously: "Genius doctor, how is my child's condition?"

Long Yuxin stroked her gray beard, stood up, first took a sip of tea from Sujin's hand, and then said: "His condition has been stable, neither getting better nor getting worse."

Tian Ling asked again: "The matter of dispelling Gu..."

Long Yuxin said bluntly: "The old man has tried six kinds of solutions, a total of six times, and tried three more, but he still hasn't woken up. The old man will go back to Xuanxiu Valley to continue enjoying the happiness."

When Tianling heard the words, he did not make things difficult for Long Yuxin, pursed his lips and did not answer.

Long Yuxin glanced at Tianling, and then asked: "How about Duke Ge Yun's eyes? Can you see things clearly?"

Tianling replied: "Thanks to the genius doctor, I have regained my sight and can see things clearly."

Long Yuxin said happily: "That's good." She took Sujin and left Yongle Zhai.

Shangyuan He Xiang came to the bed, looked at Hongli who had been sleeping peacefully on the bed, and decided: "I'm going to go far away and continue to look for Lian Mi's whereabouts!"

Tian Yun persuaded: "Sister-in-law Wang! You have already looked for it once! Don't tire yourself out like this again!"

Shangyuan Hexiang held Hongli's hand tightly, and said stubbornly, "I don't want Hongli to be like this forever..."

Tianyun glanced at Tianling, and softly called "Brother Wang", Tianling immediately understood, held Shangyuan Hexiang's shoulders, helped her stand up, and said comfortingly: "I will take you out for a walk .” Then he hugged Shangyuan Hexiang, who was depressed, with one hand, and walked out of Yongle Zhai slowly.