White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎The moon is so beautiful◎

On that day, Murong Wuyan came to Pingjing by his own boat, walked through the Changshi Street of the City God, walked into a restaurant, went up to the second floor and sat opposite Yang Xinsu's table.Yang Xinsu raised her head and said happily: "It's finally you!"

Wu Yan only picked up the teacup, poured a cup of tea to moisturize his throat, and said nothing.

Yang Xinsu cut to the chase and asked, "If... I really want to drop out of school, will my parents and grandpa beat and scold me?"

Wu Yan simply replied: "No."

Yang Xinsu said happily: "Really?"

Wu Yan continued: "But it will bring you back to Yangui Island, and make you practice martial arts every day, and you can't leave Yangui Island for half a step before the age of 20."

Yang Xinsu had already guessed such a result, and generously agreed: "Yes! No problem!"

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, the hand holding the cup stopped in the air for a moment, and then said: "Did you have something wrong today? Burned out your brain?"

Yang Xinsu was confused: "Why is my brain burnt out? I'm very healthy today! If you don't believe me, touch it." Then she leaned her forehead forward generously.

Wu Yan said: "Usually you always protest, but today you are so straightforward, unlike the Xin Su I know."

Yang Xinsu sighed, and said helplessly: "The cruel life forced me into this field, and I chose to do this because I was desperate..."

Wu Yan stretched out his hand, patted Yang Xinsu's head unexpectedly, and persuaded: "You haven't fallen to that extent yet, don't make yourself so pitiful."

Yang Xinsu hurriedly covered her head with one hand, and found that the Tianling cover was not cracked by Wu Yan's palm. She was very relieved, and asked again: "Then you came this time, can you help me drop out of school?"

Wu Yan replied: "I'm very busy, you can only postpone your affairs."

Yang Xinsu couldn't help being miserable: "What could be more important than the fact that I dropped out of school?"

Wu Yan didn't want him to know about his private affairs, so he just said: "It has nothing to do with you. You go back to school first, and after I finish my work, I will consider your affairs."

Yang Xinsu was sad again: "Then when will you finish your own business?"

Wu Yan simply said: "I don't know."

Yang Xinsu quickly stretched out her arms and grabbed Wu Yan's wrist, begging sadly: "Uncle Wu Yan...!"

Wu Yan broke free from his hand, and said lightly: "Do you want to order? I'll leave if I don't."

Yang Xinsu curled her lips, and could only shout loudly: "Dude! Serve the food!"

After eating and drinking enough, an uncle and a nephew walked out of the restaurant. Hei Hei, who had been sleeping soundly for a long time curled up under the skirt of Wuyan's clothes, suddenly woke up. Let out a low 'meow', and greet Wu Yan.

Wu Yan only asked Yang Xinsu: "Are you entering the palace and returning to the Imperial Academy, or do you have other plans?"

Yang Xinsu replied: "There are music and etiquette classes in the afternoon, so..."

Wu Yan simply said: "Then I won't see you off." He walked away from him and began to quicken his pace.

Yang Xinsu stopped, and asked with great concern: "Then where are you going?"

Wu Yan's figure was almost drowned by the crowd, and a voice came from a distance: "Buy small dried fish for Hei Hei!"

Yang Xinsu didn't chase after her, she looked up at the sky, then hurried back to the Imperial College, rushed into a performance room, and the bell just rang.

After school was over, he was walking slowly on the road foraging for food, his eyelids drooping slightly, and he was walking carelessly along the way, when suddenly a man's voice came to his ears: "Excuse me, this young man in a dress, but You live on Yangui Island, are you blood relatives of the Murong family?"

Yang Xinsu only felt that the voice was very crisp and pleasant, so she raised her eyelids, looked in front of her, saw a handsome nine-foot young man, and asked curiously: "Although you are right, I don't seem to have seen you before?"

Yang Qingyuan said with a slight smile: "You just need to admit that you are from the Murong family." He hurriedly asked again: "Who is Murong Wuyan to you?"

Yang Xinsu said honestly: "My cousin uncle." She was even more curious: "Do you know my Uncle Wuyan?"

Yang Qingyuan only asked: "Do you know where he is? Can you take me to find him?"

Yang Xinsu saw Zhongruan on his shoulders and a long sword on his waist, and guessed that he was a martial arts swordsman, so he became vigilant: "Are you a friend of Uncle Wuyan? Or an enemy? He left after having lunch with me. He didn't go anywhere. explain."

Yang Qingyuan said: "He invited me to Pingjing, but he didn't mention the meeting place in the letter. I thought you should know."

Yang Xinsu spread her hands and shook her head lightly.

Yang Qingyuan regretfully said: "It seems that I can only search the whole Pingjing City God..." After finishing speaking, he left without saying goodbye.

Yang Xinsu looked back and stared at his back, gradually feeling a little familiar, thinking: Huh?This person's attire seems to have been seen before?Tsing Yi, musical instruments, and long swords... wait a minute!The portrait that fell out of Uncle Wuyan's clothes!not……?Follow up and have a look!

Taking advantage of the green figure not completely disappearing from his vision, Yang Xinsu immediately followed secretly, and followed Chenghuang for several streets.Yang Qingyuan seemed unaware that there was someone following behind him, and walked forward generously.

Yang Xinsu secretly followed the archway at the entrance of Fangshi Street, hid herself behind the pillars of the archway, and then cautiously poked her head to look, but saw that blue figure disappeared without a trace, she couldn't help being surprised: that's weird!I saw him go to the front just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

When he was confused, suddenly a hand appeared behind him and clasped his shoulder tightly.Yang Qingyuan's voice also came from behind him: "You really don't know where Wu Yan is?"

Yang Xinsu was taken aback, turned her head and stared at Yang Qingyuan standing behind her in horror, and blurted out: "You you you! Why are you here? I clearly saw you go to the front..."

Yang Qingyuan didn't want to explain the question of Qinggong, so he didn't answer, but asked: "Take me to find Wuyan."

Yang Xinsu had no choice but to say: "He said he was going to buy dried fish, but I really don't know which store he went to..."

Yang Qingyuan said: "Buy cat food?"

Yang Xinsu was surprised: "You also know that Uncle Wuyan has a cat?! Are you familiar with Uncle Wuyan?"

Yang Qingyuan didn't want to say anything unnecessary, but asked again: "Where does he live? You should know."

Yang Xinsu replied: "I know! But you are not allowed to go to that place!"

Yang Qingyuan guessed: "In the whole of Pingjing, the only place I can't go to is Miyagi, could it be...?"

Yang Xinsu nodded emphatically, affirming the guess.

Without further ado, Yang Qingyuan grabbed his collar tightly and dragged him away: "Then I have to use you as bait. My nephew is missing. If you are a cousin, you will definitely come to find your nephew."

Yang Xinsu struggled desperately, and shouted: "Let go of me! Let me go!" But the hand that clamped the back of the neck was just like the fine workmanship made by Yanshi, and he couldn't break free no matter what, and was forced to follow Yang Qingyuan. .

At the same time, in the Jinling Pavilion of Qingluan City, all the young people straightened their waists and stood on the path in the front yard. No one dared to bend their shoulders, and no one dared to move around. All their eyes were fixed on the corridor seriously. Huang Yan, who was on the recliner outside, was also trembling with fear in his heart.

After being quiet for a while, Huang Yan slowly opened his lips: "Shaoqing will be added to the Jinling Pavilion."

All the young people were stunned at the same time, and Xuan Hengzhi boldly replied: "Your Excellency! In the future, we will be replaced by Shaoqing to manage us... No, to manage the internal affairs of Jinling Pavilion?"

Huang Yan replied: "If there is one more person to arrange the tasks, I will not have to work so hard."

Dou Qingqian asked with concern: "Master, where is the new Shaoqing transferred from?"

Huang Yan replied generously: "Arranged by Xiangxuanzhu, it is naturally from Xiangxuanzhu."

After hearing this, all the young people had expressions of excitement and joy on their faces. They had longed for Xiangxuanzhu for many years, and now they heard that Xiangxuanzhu was going to send someone to the Jinling Pavilion to serve as Shaoqing. It is good to be transferred to Xiangxuanzhu as soon as possible to get a better job.

Huang Yan glanced at the young people out of the corner of his eyes, and only ordered: "What should be said, Ben Daqing has already said. Clean up the other room as soon as possible, and by the way, clean up everything that needs to be cleaned up in the main room. good."

The young people did not dare to disobey, and immediately agreed: "Yes!"

Huang Yan glanced at the young people again, and continued: "Why are you so dazed? Don't you understand what Ben Daqing said 'early'?"

Sooner, now...? !

The young people suddenly realized that they scattered hurriedly, those with brooms took brooms, those with rags took rags, those with wooden buckets took wooden buckets, and those with wooden basins took wooden basins, and rushed into the right ear room.

Huang Yan was still sitting on the recliner, breathing the air full of faint orchid and rose fragrance, admiring the blue sky, and enjoying the less glaring and scorching sun after the rain.

Yanfeng will come to Jinling Pavilion to be my companion in a few days, and finally he doesn't have to wait for him to come back like before. Sometimes time can really change the distance between two people.

Huang Yan thought to himself, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips slightly.

It was just time to leave work, and all the young people returned to the front yard exhaustedly with the cleaning tools in their hands. When they looked at the reclining chair, Huang Yan was no longer there. When they looked at the main room and the left side room, Huang Yan was still there.Someone among them asked strangely: "Hey, when did Daqing disappear again...?"

Huang Yan walked slowly on the path, walked slowly across the stone bridge, and Zhu Yanfeng also walked slowly beside him. It had been three quarters of an hour since the two of them met to relax together.

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "Last night, I dreamed about you."

Huang Yan asked with interest: "What did you dream about me?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Go to the sky and enter the earth with you, stand on a big sword and pass through the clouds, and play in front of a big waterfall with only clouds."

Huang Yan looked at him sideways, and asked again: "Is it the life you have longed for for a long time? You only dream of it in your dreams."

Zhu Yanfeng met Huang Yan's delighted gaze, and replied, "Maybe it's a precognitive dream? Hope is the ideal for both of us."

Huang Yan said: "It's true that half of it is close to my ideal. It depends on... whether you are also like your dream."

Zhu Yanfeng took Huang Yan's hand, looked at Huang Yan quietly, saw his peach blossom eyes smiled and then lowered his eyes slightly, not willing to close his eyes for a moment.

Huang Yan said again: "I have ordered someone to clean the place for you in Jinling Pavilion."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, the place you like can still accommodate me."

Huang Yan persuaded: "You must have a decent place in Jinling Pavilion."

Zhu Yanfeng pursed his lips and remained silent.

Huang Yan said again: "When you take office, go out with me to investigate the case."

Zhu Yanfeng agreed straightforwardly: "Okay."

During the conversation, the sky had already darkened unknowingly in front of my eyes, and the rays of the setting sun shone on my shoulders and even under my feet. Several buildings on the hilltop in the distance began to smoke from cooking. It was the busy time of cooking, and the two The person walked slowly towards one of the buildings.

After the night fell, the sky was dark, and the two leaned against the guardrail on the bank of the flowing water canal, admiring the bright stars and a bright moon in the sky.After a long time, Zhu Yanfeng suddenly turned his head and looked at Huang Yan's face with the faint light of the stone lamp behind him.

Huang Yan also turned his head suddenly, met Zhu Yanfeng's gaze calmly, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at? So serious."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Look at the moon."

Huang Yan smiled: "Are we looking at the same moon? The moon you see is on my face?"

Zhu Yanfeng kissed Huang Yan's cheek lightly, and said softly: "The moon is so beautiful."

Huang Yan looked at the bright moon in the sky, pretending not to understand: "I know the moon is beautiful tonight, and the stars are also beautiful."

Zhu Yanfeng was slightly taken aback: "You really don't understand?"

Huang Yan smiled, revealing the dimples on both sides of her lips: "I don't know what?"

Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to look at the bright moon in the sky, watching the clusters of thin clouds passing through the moon, and replied: "Just pretend that I...haven't said anything inexplicable."

Huang Yan smiled, looked at him, and said, "The moon is so beautiful, you suddenly became romantic."

After Zhu Yanfeng heard this, he immediately turned his head again, and just as he opened his lips to speak, Huang Yan leaned over, hugged him, squeezed his lips, and sealed all the words he wanted to say in his throat.

The author says:

I have been learning Japanese for quite a long time, and I was taught by a Japanese teacher, but studying in Japan costs about [-] yuan a year, so I didn't go to study abroad (so I am a scumbag... [laughs and cries]).

Closer to home, there is a well-known allusion in Natsume Soseki's works, which is tsuki-ga-kire-desu, literally translated as 'the moon is so beautiful', but when this sentence is said to someone you like, it means 'I love you' '.

Because Japan is very reserved. Although there is Ayixitielu (I love you) in Japanese, most people don't say it.

??The second volume [Moon impermanence]??