White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎I changed my hairstyle◎

In the Murong Villa on Yangui Island, a joyful family banquet has just ended.

Since Murong Jiao, the second-ranked lord of the Murong family, will return to her husband's house by boat after returning to Ning to reminisce about the past, the night before the farewell, the other lords and young lords held this small banquet for her, and toasted while eating meat.

Several large bowls filled with aged wine collided in turn, and the moment the crisp sound of ceramics fell on the table, a few drops of wine would always splash out and wet the walls and bottom of the bowl, but everyone didn’t care. Just drink heavily, talk and laugh, Yang Qingyuan is also sitting at the table, not daring to drink too much, just watching Wuyan drink bowl after bowl for the elder, and when the family banquet is over, hang Wuyan's arm over himself Holding his neck, he left the dining room.

Wu Yan was so drunk that his body seemed boneless, every step he took was almost supported by Yang Qingyuan, pointing forward while moving, and told Yang Qingyuan the path of his dormitory.

After detouring for a while, I finally came to a small courtyard named 'Xiaoxiao Building'. Yang Qingyuan stopped and asked uncertainly: "Your bedroom, but here?"

Wu Yan looked inside the circular courtyard gate, saw a small building standing in the depths of the empty courtyard, and nodded slightly to confirm.Without saying a word, Yang Qingyuan took him into the small courtyard and sent him to the small building.

When he was about to go upstairs, Wu Yan lifted his foot but couldn't step on the steps steadily. Yang Qingyuan didn't want to delay too long, so he picked up Wu Yan horizontally without saying a word, secretly measured his weight with his arms, and stepped on the steps He smiled and said, "It turns out that you are not as heavy as I imagined, but you are like a light woman."

Wu Yan was not completely controlled by the smell of alcohol, and after hearing it clearly, he said dissatisfied: "I'm not so light, you must have said these words on purpose to tease me..."

Passing through the corridor, Yang Qingyuan glanced at the carved and hollowed-out doors and windows, vaguely saw the curtains from the hollows, and guessed that the first room was Wuyan's bedroom, so he lightly knocked on the door with his shoulder and arm, gently knocking the door open. Knocked away lightly, stepped into the dark room, placed Wuyan horizontally on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and then lit the lantern outside the curtain.

Surprised that the darkness in front of him was replaced by a glimmer of light, Wu Yan frowned slightly, wondering: "Why do I need to light the lamp? I just want to sleep in the darkness until dawn."

Yang Qingyuan lowered the curtain, returned to the bed, and was about to hang down the gauze curtain of the bed, but Wu Yan suddenly propped up his upper body, climbed out of the bed, and threw himself in front of him, he quickly stopped Wu Yan, and asked: "where are you going?"

Wu Yan replied while struggling: "Don't stop me, I'm going to turn off the lights."

Yang Qingyuan wondered: "You're already drunk, why don't you just sleep like this?"

Wu Yan replied: "I'm not completely drunk yet..."

Yang Qingyuan had no choice but to force Wu Yan back to the bed, and forced him to sit on the edge of the bed.But Wu Yan wanted to stand up and turn off the lights. After Yang Qingyuan stopped him a few times, he simply pushed Wu Yan down on the bed and clasped his hands.

While struggling, Wu Yan murmured: "Let me turn off the lights, clear your name, let me turn off the lights."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyuan raised the corners of his lips, leaned close to his face and said, "After drinking a few jugs of wine, did you mistake me and my brother? You..." Seeing that his skin was slightly reddened by the smell of alcohol, he As delicate and smooth as when he was a teenager, and has never been cut off by time, the blurred look in the drooping eyes is alluring, and the lips are more like flowers that have absorbed enough dew.

He had always coveted Wu Yan's beauty and figure, but seeing Wu Yan's appearance now, Yang Qingyuan began to be unscrupulous, raised the corners of his lips again, smiled frivolously, looked at Wu Yan and said: "You belong to my brother, but How? He can hug you, why can't I?" After saying that, she held Wuyan's petals in her mouth.

Under the influence of the alcohol, Wu Yan didn't resist for a moment, Yang Qingyuan hurriedly seized the time, and the petals robbed his audience.Through the gauze, the figures of the two of them were a little blurry, only a little figure could be seen, Yang Qingyuan fell down lightly with his arms around him, and only the robes were thrown out of the bed one by one, falling on the bed at random. On the ground, stacked very messily.

Yang Qingyuan hugged Wu Yan tightly, tried to rob hundreds of times, Wu Yan sank down immediately, and gently closed his eyes.On this night filled with a faint smell of wine, ten fingers slide domineeringly across the silky delicate surface, cloves are next to cloves, and dewy cloves pass over cinnabar kernels, fresh unapplied lotus flowers and stalks The gap between the grapefruits, such a night, Wu Yan has not spent more than ten years, and now he is holding on tightly.

Suddenly, grapefruits slapping sounded, and the four petals were interspersed without fatigue during hundreds of rounds, until a tornado rushed to the high zenith, dispersed the dense clouds, and restrained the rain. After leaving two splashes, the beauty in the gauze tent was willing to stop. The exhausted Wu Yan gently turned his head and fell asleep like this.

Covering him with a quilt, looking at his peaceful face, Yang Qingyuan showed a satisfied smile, and then slept with him in his arms for the first time, like a pair of lovers.

Once I closed my eyes and opened them again, I couldn't see the lights, nor the darkness, but a faint darkness. It was the early morning when the dew was still wet, and there were faint sounds of birds fighting for food from outside the window. tweet.

Wu Yan was the first to wake up from the dream, glanced sideways, and saw that the person next to the pillow was still in a deep sleep, and slightly stretched out his hand to caress the other's face, but he suddenly remembered that the person next to the pillow in front of him , called 'Yangqingyuan' instead of 'Yangqingming', and withdrew his hand. Feeling cold all over, he propped up his upper body, put on his robe, and left the couch and bedroom.

Just when he left, Yang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes. In fact, he had already woken up. He just wanted to stay by Wu Yan's side for a while, but Wu Yan only had feelings for his twin brother. After waking up, he left, leaving Yang Qingyuan alone. On the bed.

Looking at the empty side, Yang Qingyuan turned over and lay on his back, muttering softly: "Wu Yan...you really have deep affection for my brother." Revealed a touch of bitterness.

Before noon, he went to look for Wu Yan himself, and he went all over the places where he could wander around on Yangui Island, but he didn't find Wu Yan, as if he was hiding on purpose.He walked through many places in that way calmly, without stopping, until - when he came to the mouth of the small stream, he saw a figure that seemed to be Wuyan.

"After waking up this morning, why did you run away without a trace? That's your bedroom." Yang Qingyuan stepped forward, came to Wu Yan's side, opened his lips and asked gently.

Wu Yan just kept blowing the sea breeze, pursed his lips, and didn't answer for a moment.

Yang Qingyuan asked again: "Are you angry? Because of what happened last night?"

Wu Yan finally opened his lips, but he just said: "You said I would keep you on Yangui Island for a few days, and you will only stay for a few days. Today, Yangui Island will not keep you."

Yang Qingyuan was stunned: "Are you really angry?"

Wu Yan pursed his lips again and did not answer.

Yang Qingyuan said helplessly: "Okay then. Since you let me go." He cunningly left a way out for himself, and asked: "After that, you will no longer track down my brother's whereabouts?"

Wu Yan replied: "I will definitely continue to look for clues."

Yang Qingyuan smiled: "My elder brother disappeared after returning to Xiyutai, and the only way to find clues is in Xiyutai. If you want to find clues, you can find me at No.15 at any time." Next, just stride away.

Wu Yan didn't look back, let the figure behind him go away, let the footsteps gradually disappear, his eyes only looked at the small waterfall where the stream fell into the sea, as if he was heartless, or maybe he was pretending to be heartless.

In the Guozijian in the front palace of Miyagi in Pingjing, Huang Yan slept until three poles above the sun. On this day, Zhu Yanfeng did not have a class assignment, so he accompanied Huang Yan to sleep until three poles before the sun. The two of them were lying sideways under a quilt, and lightened each other with their finger bones. Gently scraping each other's nosebones, foreheads, and cheeks, and poking each other lightly on the hands and under the shoulders, flirting tenderly.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a man called out: "Mr. Zhu? Mr. Wenren?"

Zhu Yanfeng turned his head, glanced at the door, and then turned his head to look at Huang Yan in front of him, with a slightly disappointed look on his face, but the calls from outside were urgent, so he had no choice but to get up, get off the bed, and pick up a wide With the long-sleeved shirt draped over his shoulders, he went to open the door and responded, "What are you looking for?"

The person who came was the eunuch in the palace, and he replied, "It was the Supreme Emperor who summoned the two of you."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "If you are not in a hurry, we will go to the inner palace in a while."

The eunuch replied: "The young one doesn't know if the Supreme Emperor is in a hurry, but seeing the Supreme Emperor's expression, the young one thinks it's best for the two of you not to delay for half an hour."

Zhu Yanfeng simply said: "You go back and report, just say we'll be there in a quarter of an hour."

The eunuch bid farewell to him with both hands, and left simply.

Zhu Yanfeng closed the door and returned to the bed. Huang Yan had already raised his upper body, sat on the bed, stroked his hair with one hand, and said to Zhu Yanfeng, "What did he ask us to enter the inner palace for?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I don't know yet, come down quickly, you will enter the inner palace within a quarter of an hour."

Huang Yan said: "Then I will have breakfast in the inner palace."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately agreed: "Okay!" He stretched out his hand, pulled him up, brought him to the screen to change his clothes, washed his face and mouth, let him sit on his knees, and combed his long silver hair.

Huang Yan's long hair is getting longer and longer, but it seems that he has never lost a strand of hair. Even so, when Zhu Yanfeng combed him, he still carefully slid the comb teeth through his strands of hair, and curled up on the top of his head. Put a hairpin in a bun, and tidy up his temple hair on both sides.

Huang Yan gently snatched the peach wood comb from Zhu Yanfeng's hand, and said, "Eldest brother's hair is also messed up." Before Zhu Yanfeng could speak, he immediately combed his hair and tied a high ponytail for him.

The two entered the inner palace together, followed an eunuch to the Meteor Hall, just bowed to Su Zhongming, before he could say a word, Su Zhongming greeted Huang Yan, "Wuji! You are finally here! Come here!"

Huang Yan lowered his hands, but refused to move his feet, and said calmly: "What's the matter, you want to summon me and Yanfeng?"

Su Zhongming replied: "You see, it's very clear. There are only me and my mother in front of the mahjong table, and Li Xuan, three missing one!"

Huang Yan immediately turned around, turned his back to Su Zhongming indifferently, and did not speak.

Su Zhongming added: "By the way, can you play mahjong?"

Huang Yan said coldly: "No."

Su Zhongming was slightly surprised: "Really? You really can't?!" Then he asked Zhu Yanfeng: "Where is Mr. Zhu?"

Zhu Yanfeng regretted: "I have never been exposed to mahjong since I was a child, so I really don't know how to play it."

Su Zhongming couldn't help being frustrated: "You don't know it either?" He hurriedly said to Huang Yan: "Wuji, save face!"

Huang Yan smiled mockingly: "When did you give me face?"

Su Zhongming replied cheekily: "Jianghu emergency, play mahjong here once, I will treat you to a meal!"

Huang Yan made a request: "Two meals."

Su Zhongming was stunned: "You, do you want two meals?"

Zhu Yanfeng interrupted embarrassedly: "We haven't had breakfast yet..."

Su Zhongming knew it well, and was afraid of starving the stomachs of the two of them, so he said generously: "Then let's start later. You guys sit outside for a while, and I will ask someone to bring breakfast over."

Huang Yan turned around, walked to the outer room of Meteor Hall, and sat on a comfortable armchair. Zhu Yanfeng followed and sat beside him.Two quarters of an hour later, he sat in the only vacant seat and began to skillfully shuffle and draw cards with the other three to form a mahjong dragon.

Half an hour later, Huang Yan showed all his cards, and simply said: "It's muddled."

Su Zhongming was dumbfounded when he saw that his card was Dasixi, and then he opened his lips: "I can't tell you are so lucky..."

The four of them shuffled the cards together, and started the second game. After another half an hour, Huang Yan showed all the cards again, and simply said: "It's muddled."

Su Zhongming saw that his cards were all of the same color, he was dumb again, and then said: "I can't see that you have two skills..."

Huang Yan said lightly: "Do you want to play the third round?"

Su Zhongming said happily: "I can't ask for it!"

After the cards were shuffled, the four of them drew their cards one after another. Zhu Yanfeng came in from the outside, walked to Huang Yan's side, sat beside him, and watched him play mahjong.Huang Yan carefully drew and played the cards, and arranged the good cards he had drawn neatly without being distracted at all.