White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

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Half an hour later, Li Zhen left the ship alone again, and went back to wait for the news of Yang Xinsu's safety, but he didn't know that the man in the flower-picking thief mask he had just seen was Yang Xinsu's disguise.

At this time, Yang Xinsu sat on the edge of the bed, took off the mask, and looked at the butterfly mask in his hand in a daze.There was a slow sound of footsteps moving closer and closer in the inner corridor of the boat building, Yang Xinsu raised her head upon hearing the sound, and saw Wu Yan slowly walking in by the light of the lamp.

Wu Yan opened his lips: "Are you happy to be so close to someone who can't confess?"

Yang Xinsu only lowered her head slightly, but did not answer.

Wu Yan turned around, turned his back to Yang Xinsu, smiled slightly, and continued: "I heard it all outside. Uncle Wu Yan is very envious of you."

When Yang Xinsu heard the words, she became curious: "Uncle Wuyan is still a boy?"

Wu Yan just said: "I won't tell you."

Yang Xinsu curled her lips and hummed softly in dissatisfaction.

How did he know that Wu Yan was no longer a boy before he was 15 years old. At that time, a handsome guest with an erhu on his shoulders and a sword on his waist came to Yangui Island. 'The name of Yang Qing, a disciple of Xiyutai.

After leaving his boat, Wu Yan took Yang Xinsu back to Miyagi, and Yang Xinsu changed into the female costume Li Zhen was familiar with, and followed him slowly, watching his steps.

Wu Yan warned while walking: "When you go back, you must act well and don't let him see it."

Yang Xinsu raised her head, looked at Wu Yan's back, thought for a while, took out the butterfly mask from her bosom, and said to Wu Yan: "This mask..."

Wu Yan turned around and said: "If you still need it, just keep it. But don't use my boat anymore, he is the Holy One, he will send someone to search sooner or later."

Yang Xinsu snorted, and blurted out: "I'm not that dishonest."

As soon as the two returned to the deep palace, they immediately saw a wandering figure in the distance. Yang Xinsu recognized it at first sight, and stepped forward nervously.Li Zhen turned around and was overjoyed the moment he saw Yang Xinsu.

The distance between them shortened, only three steps away, but Yang Xinsu stopped, pursing her lips tightly.

Li Zhen hurriedly cared: "Xin Su, you're finally back. They didn't bully you, did they?"

Yang Xinsu opened her lips: "I, I'm fine!" Glancing at Wu Yan beside him: "I just met him, take me back."

Wu Yan coughed lightly, implying that the acting was not enough, Yang Xinsu immediately understood after hearing this, so she continued: "Li Zhen, you haven't been robbed of all your money, or your fingers have been chopped off, have you?"

Li Zhen replied: "I'm fine. Since you've come back safely, it doesn't matter." Slightly raised a smile: "Go back and rest!" Turning around, he simply left alone.

Seeing him walking away, Yang Xinsu dared to murmur: "Sure enough, Li Zhen cares a lot, I think I'm guilty..."

Wu Yan knocked him on the head: "Don't think too much, go back to sleep quickly, and return to Yangui Island with me tomorrow." He walked away.

Yang Xinsu covered the pain, unwillingly said: "Are you asking me to go back again?"

Wu Yan's voice came from the front: "There are only 20 days left before the Imperial College starts, you should go back and meet your grandfather, grandpa, and grandma!"

Yang Xinsu couldn't help but slumped her shoulders, lowered her head, and quietly followed behind Wu Yan.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Xinsu put on his cloak early in the morning, and followed Wu Yan to leave Geyun County by boat without notifying Li Zhen.

Not long after the ship left the dock, a ship with the flag of Qingluan City just landed and stopped at the dock. The guests on the ship stepped on the gangway one after another. Huang Yan followed the others to disembark, Zhu Yanfeng Follow behind him.

As soon as he left the dock, Zhu Yanfeng said: "Go to the nearby station to borrow a horse first, and then go directly to Shenhu Mountain."

Huang Yan acquiesced to this proposal, walked for a while, and suddenly said: "If I remembered it when I went to Shentuo Mountain Villa to check for clues, I don't need to make this trip, but I only dreamed of it recently."

Zhu Yanfeng said generously: "Don't take it to heart, go and check one more time, maybe there will be clues that were missed before."

The two soon came to the nearby post station. Huang Yan first went to the living room on the first floor to rest for a while, drinking water to quench his thirst, while Zhu Yanfeng went to choose a good horse. Taking this opportunity, he borrowed pen, ink and paper from the post envoy and wrote a note Finally, the paper strips were transformed into paper cranes by magic, and the paper cranes flew to Pingjing Miyagi.

According to the agreement between him and Su Zhongming, he is free to travel from Jinfeng Island to Pingjing. Shenhushan needs to report.Because it was a private agreement, Huang Yan still knows nothing about it.

Not long after, the two of them rode their own horses and galloped along the official road over the mountains and ridges. After passing through Hongcheng, they arrived at Shenhu Mountain within a day and entered the ruined Shenhuan Villa.

While following Huang Yan, Zhu Yanfeng asked, "Do you still remember where it is?"

Huang Yan replied bluntly: "It should be in my bedroom at that time."

The two went straight through the shortcut and came to the head's dormitory - Buguiyuan. Zhu Yanfeng said: "I'll go to the study first to look." The first floor of the small building.

The two were busy searching up and down in different rooms, Huang Yan found nothing, and went down to the courtyard, Zhu Yanfeng came out from a room holding a long wooden box, met him, and said to him: "I am here I found this in the secret compartment, I don’t know if it’s in there.”

Huang Yan immediately followed Zhu Yanfeng into the first floor, Zhu Yanfeng gently placed the wooden box on the dusty table, opened the dusty cover for him, looked at the bottom of the box, and then said with a smile: "Look, this is Not what you were looking for?"

Huang Yan looked at the black lacquered guqin at the bottom of the box. The diamond strings on the piano were still intact. The surface of the tail behind the string eye was engraved with a phoenix and a nine-tailed fox. There was a row of red tassels hanging from the end of the tail. The surface of the body is engraved with the pattern of crescent moon mountains and rivers and painted with pure gold. The body of the piano is a thousand-year-old tree, which is a priceless guqin.

Holding the spotless qin with both hands, Huang Yan said with a slight smile: "I seldom take it out to play, and only hide it in the dark compartment, because this qin is too precious, and it is also my mother's relic."

The body of the piano is like the moonlight forever, smooth and shiny, able to illuminate his face, he was fortunate enough to continue: "Fortunately, it was well hidden and no one found it."

Zhu Yanfeng took out a Ge linen towel from the inner side of his clothes, carefully wiped the dust on the piano box, and restored the original appearance of the piano box, and asked Huang Yan to gently put the guqin back into the piano box, close the lid of the piano box, and replace Huang Yan Yan hugged and left the Garden of No Return with him.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already arrived at the front yard of Shentuo Villa. Zhu Yanfeng was slightly stunned and asked, "Aren't you going to check for clues?"

Huang Yan replied: "How can you find clues with such a big box in your arms? Let's go back first."

Zhu Yanfeng didn't say a word, just left Shenzhao Villa together with Huang Yan, and closed the main gate of the villa.

Before dusk, the two passed by Pingjing on foot. Huang Yan thought that once the truth of the murder case came to light, he would leave Qingluan City again. It's in the Imperial College."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "You don't plan to take it back?"

Huang Yan replied lightly: "It's only temporary."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "The Imperial College has not been unsealed, but it should be possible to enter from the backyard. Shall we go to the backyard?"

Huang Yan acquiesced, walked through the busy streets with Zhu Yanfeng, passed the gate of Miyagi with the golden token, detoured to the backyard of the Imperial College, and successfully entered the Imperial College with the same golden token.

When they arrived at the Chunfeng Building in the Imperial College, Zhu Yanfeng took Huang Yan upstairs, put the piano case on the table next to the wall, turned to Huang Yan and said, "Since you're here, clean it up, and then we'll spend the night here tonight. "

Huang Yan responded with a light 'um', then turned around, walked out of the dormitory, stood in front of the guardrail at the door, and enjoyed the distant scenery by the way.Zhu Yanfeng cleaned up immediately, cleared away the thin dust and cleaned it up.

Huang Yan faced the cool breeze quietly, not caring about the hair strands, sleeves, and clothes that were slightly fluttering in the wind, quietly watching the clouds drifting slowly in the sky, watching the smoke rising leisurely in the distance, everything was so Beautiful, let his heart be as calm as water.

Zhu Yanfeng came out of the dormitory, closed the door, locked it with a copper lock, then walked to the stairs, turned around and called 'Yan'er', Huang Yan walked over immediately, Zhu Yanfeng stretched out his hand to him, Huang Yan could see clearly, Putting his hand on Zhu Yanfeng's without thinking, Zhu Yanfeng took his hand and led him downstairs.

Passing through the street where the crowds gradually thinned out, Zhu Yanfeng asked: "You should be hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Huang Yan saw the common people passing by with a cart of watermelons, so he replied: "Buy a watermelon, cut it in half, you have half, I have half, and eat with a big spoon, what do you think?"

Zhu Yanfeng said bluntly: "I don't think so. Eating watermelon when you're hungry will only make you hungrier."

Huang Yan also said bluntly: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, I just want to eat something cool, sweet and sour, in short, something that can relieve the heat."

Zhu Yanfeng thought about it for him, and suddenly had an idea: "Plum wine, lemon juice, mint leaves."

Huang Yan replied: "The restaurants with plum wine, lemon juice, or mint leaves are probably those ones. Go over and have a look. Whichever one has the food I particularly want to try is that one."

Zhu Yanfeng happily followed him, and walked slowly to another street with him.

Not long after, a sea ship docked at the dock of Yangui Island, and Wu Yan was the first to step on the wooden springboard and set foot on Yangui Island, ignoring Yang Xinsu who was behind.

"Uncle Wuyan! We just got home, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Yang Xinsu supported the railing on the ship's side, and shouted at Wu Yan who had gone ten feet away.But Wu Yan didn't look back, just turned a deaf ear and stepped forward, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Passing through forests one after another, Wu Yan came to a small bamboo forest alone, stepped close to one of the thick bamboos, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked a bloodstain on the bamboo with his fingertips.Ten years ago, Yang Qingming was assassinated here by a masked man in black. The blood blade pierced his warm body and the bamboo behind him. The blood dripped and soaked the bamboo, day after day and year after year. Year after year, I grew up with the green bamboo.

For more than ten years, this bamboo grew stronger and stronger, but the bloodstain remained unchanged, because of Wu Yan's request, no one dared to cut this bamboo.Wu Yan supported the bamboo, lowered his head slightly, and pressed his cheek to the bloodstain, with his eyes downcast, his lips gently pressed against it, as if he was close to Yang Qingming.

On that day in the past, Yang Qingming was carried to an open place by the attendants of the Murong family, and Murong Qinxue was holding a torch in his hand, ready to set it on fire.Young Wuyan rushed up, knelt in front of Yang Qingming, hugged Yang Qingming tightly, cried and begged: "Uncle! I beg you! Don't burn it! Just send it back to Xiyu Terrace like this!"

Murong Qinxue was stunned, and asked curiously: "Wu Yan. What are you doing?"

The young man Wuyan cried and said: "He is my savior! I beg you, just send him back to Xiyu Terrace like this! Maybe... Maybe there is still someone to save?"

Seeing him like this, Murong Qinxue couldn't put down the torch to light the fire, sighed, then extinguished the torch, ordered his attendants to bring a coffin and a lot of bamboo charcoal, put Yangqing's name in the coffin, covered the whole body with bamboo charcoal bags, and then rushed Send to Xiyutai.

Recalling this past, Wu Yan put his cheek against the bloodstain left by Yang Qingming on the bamboo, lowered his eyes and murmured: "Except you, no one can make me happy, except you..." Then his forehead lightly Leaning on the bamboo, he continued to murmur, "I miss you so much, Qing Ming."

At that time, Yang Xinsu had already arrived in the living room, and sat in the living room to take a breath, but after sitting for a while, she heard footsteps coming from outside, she stood up and was about to see what happened, when a beautiful figure floated in In the living room, call him 'Xinsu'.

Yang Xinsu greeted her with a smile, and responded, "Grandma!"

Seeing her grandson returning safely, Zi Shiyao was overjoyed, with a smile on her face, she was very radiant.Wen Qian and Yang Bin came in after her, and Murong Qinxue and Murong Qinmei also entered the living room one after another, enjoying themselves happily, like a reunion festival.

Wen Qian blurted out: "Stinky boy, you are finally willing to come home!" She raised her fist and punched Yang Xinsu on the temple, but she didn't dare to punch too hard, she just used very light force, which didn't hurt Yang Xinsu.

Murong Qinxue smiled: "Just come back, just come back!"

Zi Shiyao lightly placed the tray on the coffee table, and called Yang Xinsu: "Xinsu, come and have a taste! This is a snack specially made by grandma for you, and I also made your favorite tea!"

Yang Xinsu glanced at the things on the tray, and said happily: "Thank you, grandma!" After speaking, he began to taste.

Murong Qinmei glanced around, and suddenly asked: "Why don't you see Wu Yan?"

Yang Xinsu replied while eating snacks: "We just returned to Yangui Island, and he walked faster than me! I don't know where to play."

Yang Bin opened his lips, and scolded: "He is more reluctant than you to return the goose to the island, but you are reluctant to return to the palace, alas! What's the matter? You are willing to go home after suffering at the Nine Fan Shop, right?"

Yang Xinsu poured the tea by herself, took a sip of the tea, and hummed: "If it wasn't for my father's bad idea, I would have a good life in Pingjing..."

Yang Bin also lightly punched him on the temple, only a little harder than Wen Qian: "You have to come back to practice martial arts, and you can't hold back the Murong family!"

Yang Xinsu was afraid that he would be beaten harder, so he blurted out: "I know! Dad."