White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Chopped off a section of broken thoughts◎

Yang Xinsu hadn't seen Li Zhen for three days. He heard that Huan Ying was appointed as Li Zhen's Zuo Cheng and Hong Li was appointed as Li Zhen's You Cheng in the Imperial College and quit the Imperial College, so he couldn't help feeling sulky.

It just so happened that this night was August [-]th. Su Zhongming invited him into the inner palace to have a reunion dinner together, so he went, and also wanted to take the opportunity to meet Li Zhen. Unexpectedly, Li Zhen said "no appetite" at such an important meal. Well' excuse, no attendance.

After dinner, after half an hour of perfunctory chatting with Su Zhongming and the others, before Yang Xinsu went back, he took the opportunity to run to Li Zhen's bedroom - Yunzheng Palace. As soon as he entered the palace, the eunuch guarding the palace stopped him , Persuading him: "The Holy Majesty is in a bad mood, and I won't see outsiders for the time being, please come back, my lord."

Yang Xinsu asked curiously: "Didn't you say you have a bad appetite? Could it be that your bad mood affected your appetite? Why is he in a bad mood today?"

The eunuch replied: "Not today. The Holy Majesty has been in a bad mood for three days, and I handed over all the notes to Zuo Cheng."

Yang Xinsu felt it was strange that she wanted to see Li Zhen even more, so she broke into the inner hall regardless of the obstruction. As soon as she entered, she saw Li Zhen standing in front of the carved window with her back to the bed, admiring the full moon night sky.

Yang Xinsu stopped and called out 'Li Zhen' softly.

Li Zhen heard his voice, but didn't turn his head back. He just responded with his voice, without any pleasantries, and actually mentioned that matter: "Your cat, should it be all right?"

Yang Xinsu nodded, and responded with an 'um', she opened her lips and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Zhen.

Li Zhen clenched his fists, and suddenly said: "Tomorrow, I will send someone to search the City God! Catch that flower picker! Then he can no longer kidnap you and your cat!"

After hearing this, Yang Xinsu was stunned for a moment, and quickly persuaded: "Actually, Heihei and I have nothing to do! There is no need to make the city full of storms and everyone knows about it!"

Li Zhen gritted his teeth, and when his upper and lower teeth touched, he squeezed out words: "I am also the emperor of the Taizheng court, how can I be bullied by a flower picker? Must catch him!"

Yang Xinsu couldn't see his face clearly, but saw that his hands holding on to the window sill were clenched into fists trembling slightly, only then did he realize that his heart was burning with anger and was hating the flower picker, and couldn't help being stunned. , slightly parted lips but could not speak.

As Wu Yan said, the scam of the flower picker can only be used twice, and this second time has already made Li Zhen angry.Now that Li Zhen really wanted to catch the flower picker, Yang Xinsu secretly panicked, but Wuyan was not by his side, like a leading general who had lost his military adviser, completely at a loss.

Without saying hello, Yang Xinsu turned around immediately, quietly left the inner room, and left Yunzheng Palace.

Li Zhen was silent for a moment, suppressed his anger a little bit, and calmed down, thinking of Yang Xinsu coming to visit him tonight, he didn't want to affect his mood, smiled slightly, looking back, he was about to say something to Yang Xinsu, but found that Yang Xinsu was not there, he was stunned : "Xinsu? Xinsu!" He chased after him, and after chasing out of the hall, he didn't see Yang Xinsu's figure.

Yang Xinsu hurried back to Dongyue Residence, closed the door tightly, opened the cabinet, rummaged through the clothes, found the butterfly mask, wandered around the room holding the mask, and murmured: "What should I do? How can I get rid of it? Throw it into the water? This is a piece of wood, it will definitely float! Dig a hole and bury it? What if the palace is remodeled and someone digs it out? Or, set it on fire? But the sudden smoke and fire, doesn’t it just happen to expose yourself? gone?"

He raised the mask and looked at it, and he had a flash of inspiration: "Break, break it? Break it up, break it up and scatter it everywhere, so that I won't be searched?" Then he tried his best to break it off , When I broke it until my hands became sore, there was still no crack on the mask. I broke it again hard, and my fingers were about to cramp, but the mask was still intact.

He was angry and remorseful: "If my foundation is good and my inner strength is deep, this mask will definitely be broken tonight... I'm so pissed off!" Closet, strode away from Dongyueju.

Before the main gate of the Imperial College was closed, he returned to the university mansion, strode towards the residence allocated by the Imperial College, but did not notice the two figures standing in the distance.

Huang Yan has been staying in the Imperial Academy for several days, and now he and Zhu Yanfeng just came back from Fangshi, walking slowly on the path of the Imperial Academy, accidentally met Yang Xinsu, suddenly stopped and looked over from a distance.Zhu Yanfeng also stopped, and following his gaze, he only saw the back of a hurried away.

"Has this student caught your attention?"

"It is said that he is a descendant of the Murong family on Yangui Island. The Murong family... I have admired it for a long time, but at that time, the Murong family refused to show respect. But it is already a thing of the past."

Huang Yan replied with a slight smile, concealing a trace of concern for the Murong family in his heart.

The two continued to walk, and Zhu Yanfeng answered, "His grades in literature are not bad, and his grades in riding and archery are better than other students. Maybe it's because of martial arts, but after Li Zhen left the Imperial College, he seems to be a lot more dull."

Huang Yangou smiled and didn't interrupt. He listened to him until he finished speaking, and then said: "If there is a chance, I would like to visit Yangui Island." Then he thought in his heart: The Murong family doesn't know my true face, Only Murong Xuanpei and Long Yuxin have fought against me, but these two have lived in seclusion for many years, so it should not be difficult to visit under the pseudonym of 'Wenren Wuji'.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yanfeng suddenly asked, "When are you going back to Qingluan City?"

Huang Yan replied with a smile: "If you ask me this way, do you want me to stay for a few more days, or do you want me to leave early?"

Zhu Yanfeng was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "I'm just worried that after you receive the notice from Qingluan City, you will get busy again and run around again."

Huang Yan replied confidently: "Recently, there should be no new missions. I will stay in Pingjing. If the Jinling Pavilion boys from all over the place have something to report, it will be easier for them to find me."

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng lowered his eyes slightly, the reassuring expression in his eyes easily leaked from the gaps in his eyelashes, when he turned his head inadvertently, he realized that Huang Yan's pace had slowed down by a step, he hurriedly held his hand, and walked to the residence Chunfeng building.

In the early morning of the next day, Huang Yan left the Guozijian alone, came to the busy Chenghuang, and was about to go to the No. 16 tea house in Batiao, Fangshi, but on the road, he met Jinyiwei with a knife in a flying fish suit. There were about 60 people, and six of them held a knife. Picture scrolls, squeezed into the crowd to search and question one by one.

Huang Yan was curious, so he stepped forward quickly. When he passed behind Jin Yiwei, he deliberately glanced at the scroll, and saw that it was a man in white with a half-faced butterfly mask on. Someone in the city was involved in something, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with an expression of finding it interesting.

Then, according to the plan, he continued to Bajo No.16, boarded the teahouse, found an excellent vacant seat near the viewing platform and sat down. He ordered crispy steamed chicken feet with braised sauce, steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce, and abalone sauce. Beancurd skin rolls, prawns and cloud fungus siu mai, xiao long soup buns, steamed pork belly with pepper, stuffed rice rolls with char siew in sauce, and a pot of oolong tea.

As soon as the dishes of delicacies were put on the table one by one through the small steamer, a dusty figure passed through the teahouse, came to Huang Yan, and handed over his hands to report: "My lord! Sixteen of us went to Landan, Guangling, Li, Huang Yuan and Wen haven't found anyone similar to Tiwu, so why don't they go to other counties to continue the search?"

Huang Yan poured a cup of oolong tea and felt hot when he touched the cup, so he didn't pick up the cup immediately, but told Zhu Yunzhan: "Go to Taoxia first, then go to Jialing, if you don't have it, come back and report."

Zhu Yunzhan said worriedly: "Don't Tuluo and Hassan need to go?"

Huang Yan judged confidently: "He has escaped from the disciples of Qingluan City for several years, and he will definitely not drill into the plateau desert. The bustling city should be his place to stay."

Zhu Yunzhan had never known Tiwu, and was not familiar with Tiwu's personality. He only followed what Huang Yan said, and said, "We will go to Taoxia and Jialing immediately." Then he turned around and walked straight through the teahouse and went downstairs went.

Huang Yan couldn't help thinking: he is a free body who has escaped for many years, and Wu Lao will never be free in the bustling city. If he can't be searched this time, the only possibility is to fall into the hands of other sects... …

After a while, Zhu Yanfeng came late, just came to the table, glanced at the delicacies on the table, saw that there was a word 'meat' on all the dishes, he couldn't help but said: "Why do you want a breakfast?" so much?"

Huang Yan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea into the cup in front of Zhu Yanfeng, and explained the reason: "Oolong tea is for weight loss, so you don't have to worry about how much you eat." Pick up a piece of meat and taste it.

Zhu Yanfeng came here hungry, smelling the smell of meat and tea, he couldn't hold it back, sat at the table, erected his chopsticks, and accompanied him to eat meat and drink tea with him politely, after taking a sip of oolong tea, Kai Lip: "That's right. When I first came out, I met Jin Yiwei who was interrogating the people. I don't know what happened."

Huang Yan heard that this was the case, but because he didn't know much about it, he didn't dare to judge randomly, he just said: "I heard that he was arresting a flower-picking thief. Which palace member is being harassed?" As he spoke, But the corners of his lips curled up.

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help but think of the two princesses Su Meier and A Lin Tianduo, so he couldn't help saying: "Princess Xiaxian is still in the trial period of protecting the law, so nothing can happen."

Huang Yan deduced: "It shouldn't be her. After all, her background..."

Zhu Yanfeng nodded lightly to express his agreement, and felt a little relieved.

Huang Yan said again: "I haven't heard of any incidents related to chastity in the deep palace. It may have happened outside the palace city."

As soon as the words fell, the two couldn't help thinking at the same time: As a princess, she must not leave the deep palace casually. The only junior who can leave the palace casually when she is free, and who can order the search and arrest of the flower-picking thieves is... !

Holding the teacup, Zhu Yanfeng stared blankly, looked up at Huang Yan, but met Huang Yan's beaming face.

Huang Yan couldn't help saying: "If it's him, this matter is really exciting."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "Does the city lord know about this?"

Huang Yan replied: "I didn't post the portraits and notices on the public booth, but only sent a few people to the city god for interrogation. It must have been my own decision, and I didn't report it to the elders."

Zhu Yanfeng sighed lightly, and said: "I hope that the city lord is not furious."

A conversation suddenly came from the second table next door, which interrupted the interest of the two of them, making the two of them calm down and listen secretly.

Man A said: "Now Tian Xiangchen is at the top of the best-selling list of men's novels, and he is still at the top. But among the four great masters, he is the most unknown..."

Man B then said: "A few years ago, Situ Ba'ai was at the top of the list. It is said that he was a well-known maiko since he was a teenager, and he was a well-known maiko. After all, it’s not a good family match, it’s a manly thing, they were beaten so badly by the mandarin ducks, the two agreed to die in love, but Situ Ba’s love didn’t work out, so he wrote the book “Butterfly Mandarin Duck Tears” to complain, unexpectedly became popular all over the world .His copy of 'The Prodigal Son Sleeps All Over the World' is sold out."

Man A said again: "I also bought this book! It's a pity that he died in the battle for the top spot... He fell in the second place for three years, and he vomited blood to death."

Man B is curious: "Shou Hua Lian and Qiu Shui Wan Hen are also well written! The "Infatuated Lang'er" and "Unfeeling Love" of Shou Hua Lian and "Yan Lang Jun Embracing Me into Dreams" of Qiu Shui Wan Hate won my hearts. I mean!"

Man A answered: "It is said that Shou Hua Lian is a famous lady in the male court, and Qiu Shui Wan Hen is the son of a merchant family. Speaking of which, I am really more and more curious about Tian Xiangchen's origin!"

Before the conversation stopped, Zhu Yanfeng turned his head and said to Huang Yan: "Do you want to buy a copy for you?"

Huang Yan lowered his hand supporting his chin, took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and only replied: "I'm not interested." He raised his eyes to look at Zhu Yanfeng, and couldn't help joking: "Why don't I buy you a copy? "

Zhu Yanfeng confessed: "I don't read this kind of book, I just read you."