White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Chop off a section of broken thoughts◎

After a while, Gong'e came back with her green robe and put it lightly on the table.Yang Qingyuan picked up his robe again, put it up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said with satisfaction: "The incense in this palace is really high-quality!" Then he took it into the bathroom, took a bath and washed the black hair, and put it on himself.

Before noon, Wu Yan sent him to the Chengguan of the palace capital, and on this road, he ran into Yang Xinsu by chance.That figure ran straight over, ran to Wu Yan's side, and simply stretched out a hand, palm up, begging for it simply: "It took me a day and two nights to take away my pass! It's time to return it to me! "

Yang Qingyuan reached into his waist, took out a small token, and handed it to Yang Xinsu.Yang Xinsu was overjoyed, and hurriedly put it away in her lapel, and then spoke to Wu Yan: "Wu Yan, when did you help me to drop out of school?"

Wu Yan only said: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yang Xinsu pointed at Wu Yan with her index finger, and said seriously: "You can't let me go!"

Wu Yan replied: "When I met the Supreme Emperor yesterday, I already talked about it. I think there should be no need to go to the Imperial College in person. You can go back to Yangui Island with me."

Yang Xinsu was very happy, she lowered her hands, and at that moment, her eyes fell on Wu Yan's neck inadvertently, although the hair that slid vertically across her shoulders half covered her neck, the red mark on the side of her neck was still covered by sharp eyes. Yang Xinsu found out and knew how to get it up, Yang Xinsu was secretly surprised, thinking: How could there be such a mark on Wu Yan's body?This means that he really is...!Who gave Uncle Wuyan to that?

Yang Xinsu couldn't help turning her head, looked at Yang Qingyuan who was beside Wu Yan, and thought to herself: Could it be this person?

Yang Qingyuan noticed his gaze, and opened his lips: "I don't know what you are thinking, but please step aside and don't block my way."

Yang Xinsu immediately moved aside, made way for a passage, and only followed behind the two of them.

The three came to the first Chengguan in the palace capital one after the other, and Wu Yan sent Yang Qingyuan outside the Chengguan, and opened his lips: "I will send you here, and I will send Xinsu back to Yangui Island later. .”

Facing Wu Yan, Yang Qingyuan replied: "Okay, I will go to Yangui Island to find you in a few days."

Wu Yan didn't agree, nor refused, just turned around, turned back to the Chengguan, passed the Chengguan, Yang Qingyuan only looked at his back for a moment before turning around and leaving gracefully.

Yang Xinsu stood in the passageway of the Chengguan, saw Wu Yan turned back, hurriedly followed Wu Yan's pace, and said without hindrance as he walked: "This person, can't it be my uncle? Is it the same as the one you brought?" The portraits look so much alike."

Wu Yan didn't answer his question, and only cared about the second half of his sentence: "You stole my things? Give it back to me." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to him, with the palm facing up, begging for the portrait .

Yang Xinsu hurriedly explained: "I didn't steal it! I didn't steal it! I just saw it!"

Wu Yan asked strangely: "If it wasn't for you, wouldn't the portrait run away by itself?"

Yang Xinsu replied: "Maybe you accidentally dropped it yourself. However, since I am already in front of my eyes, why does Uncle Wuyan keep the portrait..."

Wu Yan didn't want to spend more time explaining about the twin brothers, after a moment of silence, he just said: "When you return to Yangui Island, keep your mouth shut and don't talk about my private affairs in front of the elders. Your handle."

Yang Xinsu snorted lightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Say it as if I have a big mouth..."

At this moment, in the Jinyun Building of Qingluan City——

Zhu Yanfeng propped up his upper body, and then covered Huang Yan who was lying on the side of the bed with a quilt. He put one hand lightly on Huang Yan's forehead, tested his body temperature, and as soon as he retracted his hand, Huang Yan just opened his eyes. open your eyes.

Zhu Yanfeng immediately asked: "How do you feel, are you feeling better?"

Huang Yan replied: "Well, I'm not as groggy as yesterday."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled and said: "That's great. I'll decoct the medicine for you today, as long as you drink the medicine on time and rest well, you will recover soon!"

Huang Yan said, "I'm thirsty."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately got off the couch, hung up the one-sided gauze curtain, and simply said, "I'll get you some water."

Huang Yan only slightly tapped his chin.

After a while, Zhu Yanfeng came back with a tray, went to the bed, and first handed a bunch of rose flowers with branches and leaves to Huang Yan.When Huang Yan saw this bouquet of flowers, he was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Zhu Yanfeng, and asked curiously: "You went to get me water, why did you bring back a bouquet of flowers?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "When I went out to fetch water from the spring, I happened to see these flowers blooming well. I thought the fragrance of the flowers could help the sick body recover, so I picked some and brought them back to you."

Huang Yan hurriedly grabbed Zhu Yanfeng's wrist, and blurted out: "The branches of this kind of flower have thorns, your hand..." quickly looked at his fingers, and sure enough, the back of the finger was slightly injured by the thorns.

Zhu Yanfeng smiled and said, "I don't feel any pain."

Huang Yan took the bouquet with his left hand, gently pulled Zhu Yanfeng's hand in front of him with his right hand, and licked the scratched back of his finger.Zhu Yanfeng stared at him blankly for a moment, then remembered that he had brought boiled spring water, hurriedly placed the tray on the dressing table, poured a cup of warm spring water, and returned to the bed while blowing off the heat, sent To his lips, feed him to drink slowly.

After the throat was moistened, Huang Yancai leisurely put the flowers close to the tip of his nose, sniffed them lightly, and handed them to Zhu Yanfeng.After breakfast, Zhu Yanfeng sat in front of the bed, held a mahogany comb, and combed three thousand strands of silver-white hair for Huang Yan.

Thick and long eyelashes on the upper and lower eyelids, peach blossom eyes full of emotion that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and silver-gray pupils that were always watery, Zhu Yanfeng peeked at him several times in an instant.

In the afternoon, Huang Yan was sweating a lot, Zhu Yanfeng lifted the quilt, hugged Huang Yan horizontally, sent him to the bathroom, changed his soaked robes, and sent him to the prepared hot spring water with fresh rose petals floating on it. Said: "This hot spring water was brought over by my people from Jinling Pavilion. They have been working very hard recently, and they brought delicious ingredients and carried charcoal fire."

Huang Yan wondered, "Why haven't I seen them yet."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Actually, I came to visit you, but you were already asleep at that time."

Huang Yan replied: "It seems that I did not cultivate them in vain."

Outside the bathroom, behind the large pillars in the corridor not far away, several heads poked out one after another, and several pairs of eyes looked at the closed door of the bathroom at the same time.Just a moment later, Xuan Heng opened his lips: "Daqing is taking a bath inside, we look at it like this here, will Daqing beat us up?"

Ba Ci replied: "We didn't see anything, we just saw Shaoqing carrying Daqing in to take a bath."

Mo Fengying said: "Don't mention the word 'bathing', or you will definitely be beaten."

Ba Ci hastily covered his mouth, not daring to speak any more.

Dou Qingqian reminded: "We came here because we were absent from work. Daqing will come out later, so we must not be allowed to see us!"

After listening to the companions, they all nodded their heads in unison and agreed with a 'hmm'.

Not long after, the door of the bathroom opened, and Zhu Yanfeng walked out of the bathroom with Huang Yan in his arms, and walked straight to the small building. Seeing this, the boys in Jinling Pavilion hurriedly hid themselves behind the big pillar until they heard the sound of the footsteps gradually disappearing. , poked his head out cautiously, and watched the two figures climb up the small building and enter the bedroom.

Xuan Hengzhi greeted immediately: "Hurry up! It's time to show your courtesy!"

Ba Ci wondered: "What else are we going to do? We are absent from work, in case Daqing finds out..."

Xuan Hengzhi said rationally: "No, no, if Daqing sees us absent from work, he will definitely beat us up, but if Daqing knows that we absent from work and come to serve him, maybe he will praise us!"

The companions rubbed their chins, felt very reasonable, nodded in agreement, and then quickly rushed to the bathroom, slipped into the bathroom, scooped up all the dirty water in the tub, and put it into a wooden barrel , and wiped the inside of the bathtub with a clean cloth towel, and finally slipped out of the Jinyun Building carefully with a wooden bucket full of dirty water.

Zhu Yanfeng came downstairs alone, entered the bathroom, intending to do some cleaning, but saw that the bathroom was as tidy as before, he was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw a piece of white paper on the round stool, picked it up and carefully cleaned it. Look, there was a fist with a thumbs up drawn on the paper, at that moment, he understood, just smiled slightly, folded the white paper, and took it out of the bathroom.

At dusk, in the palace city of Heijing——

Li Zhen closed the booklet, his face was full of sleepiness, he pinched his eyes with his thumb and forefinger, he had already drank three pots of refreshing tea with mint powder, but he still couldn't fight the exhaustion, and Zuo Cheng, like him, showed exhaustion .

Li Zhen stretched his waist and announced: "Go back and rest! Supplement your nutrition and get a good night's sleep!"

Zuo Cheng immediately cleaned up the table, and Hong Li said: "The political affairs are almost handled, if you work harder tomorrow, you can have a few days off."

Ring Eagle smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Li Zhen said generously: "I will try to give you a few more days off, I hope nothing will happen after this."

The three left the small pavilion together, but as soon as they got out of the steps, they saw two people standing below, and Yitian and Tianyun looked back at the three of them at the same time, then Huanying and Yitian left, and Hongli followed Tianyun. Yun left, leaving only Li Zhen alone, which made Li Zhen feel lonely immediately, and missed Yang Xinsu while walking on the road.

After having dinner with his parents, he went to the bathing pool to take a bath, and then returned to the bedroom - Yunzheng Palace, but it was already late at night. Li Zhen lay on the bed, smelling the fragrance in the air, his mind was empty for a moment, and then he turned sideways Facing the inside, he was about to close his eyes, but suddenly he saw someone put something beside the pillow, picked it up curiously, and put it in front of his eyes for a look, but at that glance, he was shocked and propped up his upper body.

It was a half-mask in the shape of a butterfly, the mask worn by the man who called himself the Flower Picker!When Li Zhen saw this thing, he was startled and panicked. When he was about to throw it out, he saw a note stuck on the back of the mask. He was stunned, tore off the note, and nervously unfolded it to take a look.

I saw what was written on the paper: I’m going back. After much deliberation, I’ll leave this mask for you as a souvenir. I hope you don’t hate me.

In the place of the signature, only a little rabbit is drawn.

Li Zhen recognized that this was Yang Xinsu's handwriting, and was shocked immediately, like a thunderbolt, muttered: "How is this possible? Am I dreaming? The flower picker turned out to be Xinsu?! Then I...I...is He Xinsu..." She couldn't help but her cheeks became hot and flushed with shame.

He looked over the handwriting on the paper again, and murmured: "Xin Su has returned to Yangui Island, and he will not be able to see each other often in the future, so he plans not to hide it from me anymore? I sent someone to search for the flower picker that day. He was so nervous, why did I I didn't expect it to be him..." Regret was like ripples, circling in the bottom of his heart.

A few days later, on such a quiet night, Yang Qingyuan had just returned to Qinyang City, Guangling County, and was walking on a quiet street. temple overnight.

The lantern on the top of the tall wooden pole was almost extinguished, and there was only one lantern left with a little oil left to keep the light on for a while. Yang Qingyuan just passed by, and soon stepped into the darkness again. The road can only continue to walk by the faint moonlight.

Suddenly a scream came from a distance: "Killed! Help! Killed!"

Yang Qingyuan judged according to the sound, and felt that the street was not the direction of Xiyutai No. 15 rudder and industry, so he didn't want to be nosy, and continued to walk along the road under his feet, but people always don't want to cause trouble. It happened that he was in trouble. After a while, a galloping black shadow suddenly bumped into him. It was so powerful that he was knocked flying a few steps. Coming, he hastily punched and hit Sombra hard on the chest.

Through the moonlight, at a close distance, he saw the face of the visitor and the luxurious robes on his body were splattered with blood, the mouth and teeth were covered with blood, his face was black, his eyes cast the gaze of a beast, and he was close to each other. The bitten teeth made a slight 'clack' sound, and also smelled a pungent bloody smell.

The man seemed to be from a noble family, his body was slender, but his strength was as strong as an ox, he raised his hand to tightly hold the forearm of Yang Qingyuan's fist, which caused Yang Qingyuan pain, so he kicked the man and threw the The man kicked away and saved his forearm. The man got up after falling heavily, the 'clacking' sound between the teeth was a little louder, and he rushed towards him again.

Yang Qingyuan pulled out the sharp blade from the scabbard at his waist without hesitation, and slashed at the man, but it was too late, and then another sharp edge suddenly appeared, blocking his sharp blade, and a light figure flashed again He got in front of him and pulled him aside. He looked back and saw that person running wildly past his eyes. He hurriedly pushed away the person blocking him, and was about to chase him, but the person ran very fast. In this moment, he has disappeared.

A young man's voice came from behind: "Stop chasing him! This person has nothing to do with Xiyutai, so don't cause trouble!"

Yang Qingyuan only felt that this voice was quite familiar, so he hurriedly turned his head to take a closer look, and was slightly stunned: "Why is it you?!"

The author says:

It is said that hot springs have the effect of recuperating the body. Frequent bathing in hot springs can relieve fatigue and weakness and prolong life.Because there are a small amount of minerals in the hot spring.