White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Memories of the Orangery◎

On February [-], when the dragon raised its head, a magnificent building boat docked at the dock in the northwest of Yangui Island. The three men who came out of the first building and walked into Yangui Island through the steps were two young eunuchs. With an elder eunuch, the two young eunuchs were holding small gifts in their hands, and followed the elder eunuch.

When the guards of the Murong family heard that they were coming from the palace, they led them to the living room of Murong Villa. Afterwards, the head of the Murong family, Murong Qinmei, came to receive them in person. Cloth come here.

Wu Yan had already inspected the custom-made new cloth two days ago, and ordered someone to roll up the new cloth neatly. Now that he heard that Su Zhongming sent someone to pick up the goods, he immediately ordered someone to bring the new cloth to the living room. Go there too.

When passing through a section of corridor, he inadvertently saw Yang Qingyuan sitting on the bench in front of the guardrail and tuning a string of Zhongruan, and he walked over and said to Yang Qingyuan: "You should be here and don't run around, I'll come back later to find your."

Yang Qingyuan couldn't help raising his head, and looked at Wu Yan in confusion: "Where else can I go, don't I stay at home all the time?"

Wu Yan just repeated: "Just sit there and don't move, I'll be back in a while."

Yang Qingyuan replied: "This piano has not been tuned for a long time, probably three or five cups of tea should be tuned."

Wu Yan quickly brought the people down to the living room, and the chatter stopped abruptly. The elder and eunuch politely raised his hands and saluted Wu Yan: "I've seen the young head of the Murong family."

Wu Yan immediately ordered the waiter: "Give the new cloth to the envoy."

As soon as the words were finished, a waiter gently handed a piece of camellia branch and Qingshan Chi kiss silk silk bean paste purple soft satin, and a piece of lily smoke cloud pattern ash flower to a young eunuch, and another waiter handed over a piece of silk. A piece of lotus pod, sparrow makeup, grape dark pattern, lotus root gauze, and Fengyu Shoutao, apricot pattern, yellow flower Luo were gently handed over to another young eunuch, and then the two attendants retreated behind Wu Yan.

The elder eunuch said again: "Thank you for the master and the young master, our family will not bother you for too long, so I will leave." He clasped his hands again, and took the two young eunuchs with him and left the living room.

Wu Yan hurriedly ordered the attendants: "Hurry up and see off the guests!"

In a blink of an eye, there were only father and son left in the living room. Murong Qinmei picked up a brocade box with a length of one foot and a width of one foot on the table, and generously handed it to Wu Yan: "This is a gift from the emperor's envoy."

Glancing at the brocade box, Wu Yan still stretched out his hand to accept it, and said to his father: "I'll go back first."

With his father's permission, Wu Yan immediately left the living room, returned to the corridor, saw Yang Qingyuan still tuning the Zhongruan's string from a distance, hurried over, and sat beside Yang Qingyuan.

Yang Qingyuan stopped, his eyes fell on the brocade box in Wu Yan's hand, and he hurriedly asked, "What are you holding?"

Wu Yan replied bluntly: "I don't know, I haven't opened it yet. Su Zhongming asked the messenger to send it over."

Yang Qingyuan urged: "Quickly open it and take a look, what treasure is inside?"

Wu Yan replied: "It's not necessarily a treasure, maybe it's just food?"

Yang Qingyuan urged again: "No matter what it is, open it first and take a look."

Wu Yan glanced at him, only said: "You are really in a hurry." But still as he said, he opened the brocade box, and two wine bottles came into view immediately.

Yang Qingyuan took a closer look, and blurted out happily: "It's fine wine!" He couldn't wait to take out one of the bottles, pulled out the cork, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and was even more delighted: "And it's a top-quality red wine! "After the words fell, he put the cork back, and put the wine bottle back into the brocade box intact.

Wu Yan said: "Since it's good wine, Yang Xinsu can't let it know."

Yang Qingyuan guessed: "Are you afraid of him stealing a drink, or are you afraid of him begging you to give him a drink?"

Wu Yan only said: "Who knows what kind of ghosts he has in his heart."

Yang Qingyuan suggested: "Hide it first, and when you are leisurely, I will have a drink or two secretly with you."

Wu Yan simply responded with a 'hmm'.

Yang Qingyuan tuned the strings, tried the temperament for a while, saw Wu Yan's half-downcast expression, and then smiled slightly: "What music do you want to hear? I can play a piece for you."

Wu Yan didn't answer right away, but asked seriously: "Have you ever thought about writing a song yourself and playing it for me?"

Yang Qingyuan was slightly stunned, and then replied: "I can promise you, but... if you don't like it and get angry again, I'm afraid I won't be able to coax you."

Wu Yan glanced at him, half-believing and half-doubting: "Are you really worried about this, or are you perfunctory?"

Yang Qingyuan confessed: "Just in case you expect too much..."

Wu Yan said bluntly: "Don't worry, if I'm really dissatisfied, I won't be angry, I will let you rewrite until I can write a song that satisfies me."

Yang Qingyuan immediately shrank back and blurted out: "I don't want to be bald so early..."

Wu Yan grabbed his wrists, gently pulled him back, and persuaded: "So you must satisfy me the first time!"

Yang Qingyuan demanded: "I need a few days to prepare."

Wu Yan added a condition: "It cannot be delayed for a year!"

Yang Qingyuan promised solemnly: "If I break my promise, I will carry the sword for you for three years!" Then he asked: "What song have you decided to listen to?"

At the same time, in a large dark cave, in an elegant stone hall, Zhu Yanfeng faced the spring water in the wooden basin, trying to use spells to send a message to Huang Yan, but no matter how many times he tried, the spells that usually make perfect He couldn't do it no matter what, finally he stopped, looked at his two fingers that were closed together, sighed helplessly, and said to the spring water: "Could it be that I am really a useless person now, not only can I not use martial arts, but even magic arts?" Can't do it anymore? Yan'er...how are you doing now?"

In this strange cave, no matter whether he was staying in the stone hall or going to the bathing pool or other places, there were people strictly guarding him, and there were no more than three places he could go. This was actually house arrest, but he had been to I have practiced asceticism in Buddhist temples large and small. Compared with the voluntary asceticism at that time, this kind of house arrest treatment is much better.

The only thing he cared about day and night was Huang Yan's safety. He guessed that Huang Yan was running around day and night for his whereabouts. When he thought of Huang Yan's tired face, he couldn't help feeling distressed. He thought of Huang Yan's sad mood, The pain in his heart became even greater, and he thought of Huang Yan's difficulty in sleeping and eating, so he beat his chest and blamed himself.

The mastermind behind the mysterious ghost mask summoned him several times. He wanted to take this opportunity to inquire about Huang Yan's situation, but every time he held back, for fear of revealing Huang Yan's identity.

He turned around and wandered around the stone hall with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't help sighing every time he wandered, he couldn't hide the worry in his heart no matter what.Suddenly there was a sound from outside, two masked men came in with a tray, put it lightly on the table, and then left immediately, but he didn't notice it, and when he wandered back, his eyes fell on the table, and he saw Two extra trays of meals appeared out of thin air, only then did I realize that someone had come in.

Two plates of meat dishes, one plate of vegetarian dishes, one plate of fruit, one bowl of rice, and one bottle of wine, you can tell with just a glance.Zhu Yanfeng came to the table and sat down. He only picked up the empty glass and the bottle of wine, and poured a glass. He didn't taste the taste first, but poured himself in one breath. When the wine slipped down his throat, he realized that it was a fragrant golden plate. Dew, not the peppery rain that can make people crazy and intoxicated.

But he didn't complain. He just poured another cup and poured himself another time. He looked down at the plate and saw the carrots cut into diamond-shaped thin slices. He couldn't help falling into a memory.

That year, the four brothers and sisters went down the mountain to do a mission together. They passed a luxuriant field of rapeseed flowers. The yellow cauliflowers were in full bloom, and they were brilliant under the sun. The tall stalks swayed gently in the breeze, as if Very energetic.

Gong He casually picked a rape flower, smelled it, and held it sideways in his mouth. Huang Yan turned around and saw it, and said to him, "It's not edible, so what's the use of holding it in your mouth."

Gong He replied: "It's a pity that it's a pity that it's here. I can't eat it. I can hold it in my mouth and imagine its taste."

Huang Yan only said: "Boring."

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "Today, Master asked us to go down the mountain and go to the Orangery to help pick citrus, to practice and practice."

Gong He asked concerned: "Will I be paid after picking the tangerines?"

Huang Yan replied: "Are you greedy for other people's money, or oranges?"

Gong He immediately calmed down: "Of course it's citrus!" As soon as he said that, he couldn't help dreaming: "It must be very sweet!"

Huang Yan couldn't help but said: "Your stomach is bigger than a cow, it might not be enough to eat the whole Orangery."

Gong He replied with a smile: "Brother Yan praised me, a basket is enough for me."

The four came to an orangery, entered the interior of the orangery, saw many busy figures, more than 100 baskets on the ground were already filled with bright oranges, men and women carried the baskets and left the orangery.

An old man stepped forward and asked, "Are you...?"

On behalf of the brothers, Zhu Yanfeng replied: "My teacher told our brothers to go down the mountain to help collect oranges, to practice and practice."

The old man hesitated, "But the Orangery already has enough helpers."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "My teacher ordered that no money or favors be accepted."

Standing behind him, Gong He looked up at the clusters of fruits on the branches, and then looked down at the baskets of fruits passing by, and couldn't help a drop of saliva from the corner of his lips.

When the old man heard that he would not accept money, he immediately said: "Since the fairy on the mountain is so kind, it is impolite for us to refuse, and you can pick as much as you want."

Zhu Yanfeng thanked the old man with a cross-hand salute, and then led his companions into the depths of the orangery, and began to pick oranges.Zhu Yanfeng was a tall man, so he casually plucked bunches of fruits from high branches, and put them into the basket with a small branch and green leaves.

Changyue stood next to Gonghe, and while picking citrus, told Gonghe: "This time we took the initiative to help pick the fruit, you have to restrain yourself, it affects the face of the master."

Gong He replied: "Senior sister, don't worry, if I'm too greedy, I'll bite myself!"

Changyue nodded happily, and picked another bunch of oranges with a few green leaves.

Huang Yan is not far from Zhu Yanfeng, when picking tangerines, he can't help but look back at Zhu Yanfeng's back. At that time, he was only six feet tall, and he stretched his arms as hard as he could, but he still couldn't catch the citrus on the high branch. , can't help but feel a little anxious.Zhu Yanfeng suddenly appeared beside him, touched his head gently, then picked the citrus for him, and said to him: "Do your best, if you can't pick it, leave it to the senior brother."

Huang Yan looked straight at Zhu Yanfeng with a little bewilderment in his eyes, then nodded slightly.

After completing the task, the three of them left the Orangery exhausted. Huang Yan asked with concern, "Where's senior brother?"

Changyue replied: "Eldest brother said something, let's go first. Let's go slowly and wait for him."

After a while, Zhu Yanfeng hurried up, and the three of them turned their heads at the same time. When Gong He saw the bamboo basket in his hand, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily, "Eldest brother! Could it be that you got the thank you gift?"

Zhu Yanfeng confessed, breaking Gong He's delusion: "I bought it from the Orangery with my own money."

When Gong He heard this, his shoulders slumped, his face was full of regret, and suddenly a bright red tangerine was handed to him in one hand, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at Zhu Yanfeng.

Zhu Yanfeng said generously: "Take it. I know you've been greedy for a long time."

Gong He took the citrus, was overjoyed, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, senior brother! Senior brother is so kind!"

Zhu Yanfeng handed another tangerine to Changyue, and Changyue replied gently, 'Thank you, brother'.Zhu Yanfeng took a last look at Huang Yan, and handed the whole basket to Huang Yan, which made Huang Yan startled.Zhu Yanfeng only smiled and said: "Today's task is too much for you, this is because senior brother loves you for master."

Huang Yan bowed his head in embarrassment for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand, took the basket, and opened his lips: "Thank you...thank you, senior brother..."

Zhu Yanfeng also took down a windmill from his waist, a small windmill made of citrus peels and citrus branches, and he inserted such a small windmill between the strands of hair behind Huang Yan's ears, and the small windmill rotated slowly in the breeze Up, with a touch of orange fragrance.

Huang Yan was stunned, and asked, "This is...?"

Zhu Yanfeng smiled and said: "I specially made it for you, it's just right. Do you like it?"

Huang Yan lowered his head again, and the sideburns on both sides slightly fell to his cheeks, but he still couldn't hide the shyness in his heart.Zhu Yanfeng has been looking at this blushing face inadvertently blushing from shyness, until now, it is still remembered in his mind, and he has never forgotten it.

Like, it is doomed at the first sight of seeing each other, and love is in getting along day and night, from "like" to a kind of dependence, as if the mountains and rivers are born for him, he is the whole world, The whole shining universe.