White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

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On the main ridge of the roof, Wu Yan and Yang Qingyuan looked at the night sky quietly for a moment, then they suddenly turned their heads in unison, their eyes looked at each other calmly, Yang Qingyuan tried to be the confidant in Wu Yan's stomach, and opened his lips : "Are you going to tell me again - you and my brother have never watched the moon together like this?"

But Wu Yan was very honest: "I have met Yang Qingming only five times in total, so of course there are many fun and romantic things that I didn't have time for..."

Yang Qingyuan propped his cheek with one hand, curious: "Then, where are you and my brother during these five meetings?"

While thinking back, Wu Yan replied: "One time was when Yang Qingming rescued me, I drank tea and chatted with him for a whole day, and the other four times were when he visited my house. I was busy, so I only found time to visit him four times."

Yang Qingyuan couldn't control his mouth: "I know that some people in this world fall in love at first sight, but these five times, how did you get so close to my brother?"

Wu Yan immediately blushed when he heard the second half of the sentence, and turned his face away without answering.

Yang Qingyuan guessed without hesitation: "Could it be the first day he visited Yangui Island that you two had an intimate affair?" But unexpectedly, he guessed right.

Wu Yan immediately turned around, raised his fist and punched Yang Qingyuan in the face, but the punch was too hard, and Yang Qingyuan was unprepared, after being hit, he leaned to the side, Wu Yan thought that this was the roof, and hurriedly Pulled him, but couldn't pull him, instead he accidentally fell down and bumped into his arms.

Yang Qingyuan just fell on the spine, looked at Wu Yan who had crashed into his arms, and brazenly embraced Wu Yan, making Wu Yan ashamed.Wu Yan regretted, "I really shouldn't have given you a hand..."

Just as Yang Qingyuan was about to open his lips, he felt cold drops of water falling on his face drop by drop. He wiped his face with the back of his hand, but it wiped more and more. He hurriedly said, "Why? Is it raining?"

Wu Yan also felt the falling water droplets, and blurted out: "Go back quickly, it's going to be big in a while!" After saying that, the two supported each other to get up, and hurriedly walked back on the main spine.

Wu Yan jumped up first, successfully stepped on the edge of the guardrail, and then jumped into the corridor on the second floor.Yang Qingyuan also used this method, followed back to the corridor, wiped the water droplets on his face with the back of his hand again, looked at the heavy rain outside the eaves, the lightning that pierced the night sky from time to time, and listened to the thunder that shocked his ears, Yang Qingyuan opened his lips: "This rain will probably last for a long time, so why don't you go back and sleep here tonight?"

Hearing the words, Wu Yan calmly nodded and agreed with a 'yes', which surprised Yang Qingyuan, but at the same time, he was also very happy. The night wind gently blew on the two of them, and the coolness rushed over them one after another. On the two of them, Wu Yan hurriedly turned around and walked into the room, Yang Qingyuan also hurriedly followed and closed the door.

In the early morning of the next day, a small sparrow fell on the roof of the Jinyun Building in Qingluan City, and then another, and several more came, jumping joyfully between the roof tiles, each of which let out a crisp sound one after another. cry.

Huang Yan opened his eyes and woke up, propped up his upper body and looked at his side, he was the only one on the bed at the moment, Zhu Yanfeng was no longer on the bed.He immediately went to the bed and changed his clothes, ignoring his long hair and shawls, he just put on a cloak on his shoulders, opened the door, rushed out of the bedroom, rushed to the guardrail of the corridor, looked downstairs, and saw Zhu Yanfeng's figure finally let out a sigh of relief.

Zhu Yanfeng raised his head and saw Huang Yan standing in front of the guardrail above, and urged: "Hurry up and change your clothes and wash your face!"

Huang Yan smiled, and immediately returned to the dormitory, put on his robe and belt behind the screen, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, and took out a mahogany comb from the brocade box on the dressing table.

The two left Jinyun Tower together, Zhu Yanfeng temporarily carried a small burden for Huang Yan, on this trip to Beijing, Huang Yan only brought a folding fan as usual, and did not bring Qingshan Mingjian.

On the way to the dining hall, Huang Yan suddenly opened his lips: "Eldest brother actually got up earlier than me, I thought you ran back to Ziyanzhai in the middle of the night."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I fell asleep unknowingly in the Jinyun Building last night. I slept soundly. I woke up when I heard the sound of birds singing. I was thinking of sending you to the dock this morning, so I didn't dare to sleep any longer. moment."

Huang Yan took it for granted: "The place where I sleep has always been more comfortable, and I can sleep with a pillow when I lie down."

Zhu Yanfeng sighed: "If I hadn't practiced martial arts and Taoism since childhood, I'm afraid I'd have to stay in Yan'er's bed for a whole day and wouldn't be able to get up."

When they arrived at the dining hall, Huang Yan asked for a small paper bag of creamy steamed buns and a cup of yam red soy milk. Zhu Yanfeng also ordered a cup of yam red soy milk. After finishing drinking, the two immediately left the dining hall and went to the dock.

Huang Yan opened the seal of the paper bag, and handed it to Zhu Yanfeng beside him. The aroma of steamed buns rushed into his nose, and Zhu Yanfeng turned his head, stunned for a moment.Huang Yan said generously: "Brother, take one."

Zhu Yanfeng declined: "This is your dry food, if I eat it, what will you do?"

Without further ado, Huang Yan took out a light purple steamed bun the size of a child's fist from the bag and stuffed it into Zhu Yanfeng's mouth. Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to take a bite of the steamed bun and eat it.

Huang Yan said: "Just now, you and I only drank a cup of yam and red soybean milk. This stuff won't last long, so I ordered so many five-grain steamed buns, so I can eat them while walking."

Zhu Yanfeng took out a steamed bun from the paper bag, handed it to Huang Yan, and asked with concern, "Yan'er eats one too?"

Huang Yan smiled and asked, "Feed me."

As he wished, Zhu Yanfeng graciously brought it to his mouth, let him take a bite of the warm, soft and fragrant steamed bun, and fed it one mouthful after another until the whole steamed bun was eaten.

When they arrived at the dock, the two stopped at the same time, facing each other sideways, Zhu Yanfeng unloaded the burden from his shoulders, hung it on Huang Yan's shoulders, and said to him: "Come back early, don't stay in Pingjing for too long."

Huang Yan smiled and said: "I feel that our positions have been changed. I used to wait for you like this, but today you wait for me." After thinking about it, he added: "After the Jinling Pavilion opens, remember to write the attendance account for me. Your and my seals are placed on the table in the main room."

Zhu Yanfeng agreed: "I'll write as soon as I get back."

Huang Yan looked back at the ship and saw that the flag of Qingluan City was hoisted on the ship, so he tightened his burden and said: "I'm leaving!" Then he walked towards a ship, passed the gangway, and boarded sea ​​ship.

Zhu Yanfeng didn't leave right away, he watched the ship slowly sailing out of the dock, and after a few cups of tea, he didn't leave the dock until the ship was far away.

As usual, Wu Yan was the first to open his eyes in Murong Villa on Yangui Island. As usual, he felt very heavy at the first moment. Because he had experienced it several times, he knew the heavy feeling even if he didn't look at it. Why did he get up and where did he come from? He calmly looked sideways at Yang Qingyuan who was sleeping next to him, and only shouted: "It's dawn, it's time to get up."

Yang Qingyuan moved his hand, but he just hugged Wu Yan even tighter, his eyes were still closed, and his lips parted slightly: "It's so cold. That rain made me feel so cold..."

Wu Yan raised a hand and caressed Yang Qingyuan's forehead. He didn't feel any signs of wind or fire, but said: "Move your hands and feet, and I'll give you the quilt."

Yang Qingyuan demanded: "Hold me tight, the cold air has entered my body."

Wu Yan immediately turned his face away, and only asked: "Didn't you soak in the cold spring when you were practicing martial arts before? You can't stand the wind and rain all night?"

Yang Qingyuan opened his eyes: "Hanquan? There is no such thing in Xiyutai."

Wu Yan reminded: "If we don't get up again, we won't have any breakfast to eat!"

It was only then that Yang Qingyuan felt that he was hungry, and it was unbearably hungry, so he withdrew his hands and feet, Wu Yan immediately got up, went to bed immediately, put on a cross-collar robe and a shirt with wide sleeves, no matter what happened to Yang Qingyuan behind him, he Go downstairs first.

After it was time for breakfast, Wu Yan carried an oval-shaped basket slowly across the stone steps in the forest. In the first half of the bottom of the basket were several gaiwans and a teapot, and in the second half were curled up. There was a cat, and the cat was half asleep with its eyes squinted, unwilling to come out from the bottom of the basket.

When he reached the bank of the waterfall and stream, Wu Yan stopped, and saw a blue figure dancing in the turbulence of the waterfall from a distance, the bright light of the sharp blade flickered in his hand, his feet stepped on a few stones in the turbulence nimbly, three thousand The blue hair fluttered in the wind but did not cover her eyes, giving her a very chic and handsome appearance.

It was only when Yang Qingyuan stopped practicing his sword that he turned around and realized that Wu Yan was standing not far away, hurriedly went back to the shore, picked up the scabbard, put the sharp blade back into the sheath, went to Wu Yan again, and asked Said: "How do you know I'm here?"

Wu Yan replied bluntly: "There are only a few places on Yangui Island where you can practice martial arts and swords."

Yang Qingyuan asked: "Then how can you be sure that I will be here?"

Wu Yan said bluntly again: "I used to come here to practice martial arts often, thinking of coming here to try my luck."

Yang Qingyuan said with a slight smile: "You are lucky." Then his eyes fell on the basket in Wu Yan's hand: "It's food and drink, and it's a cat. Your basket really has everything, all for you." Is it mine?"

Wu Yan quickly explained: "The cat can't give it to you!"

Yang Qingyuan smiled and said, "Then you still bring it with you?"

Wu Yan had no choice but to say: "Before I put food and drink into the basket, Hei Hei jumped into the basket to occupy the position..."

Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but reached out and touched the cat's head, and couldn't help saying: "This cat is actually a little smart."

Wu Yan looked at the sky and persuaded: "Stop teasing the cat, you are the only one in Yangui Island who hasn't had breakfast yet."

Yang Qingyuan took the basket from Wu Yan's hand, and took a quick step, walked straight to a place a little farther from the waterfall, sat on a smooth boulder beside the turbulent flow, put the basket on the boulder, and took out a Cover the bowl, lift the lid and take a look - at the bottom of the bowl is a fist-sized oatmeal brown sugar steamed bun and three emerald thin-skinned siu mai.

He took out the siu mai first, took a light bite, and couldn't help but said while chewing: "It's delicious, but it's a pity that I only brought three for me."

Wu Yan leaned against the edge of the stone, and replied: "Now in Yangui Island, only one woman can eat five or six siu mai stuffed with char siu every morning, and let her eat most of the meat in the future."

Yang Qingyuan was surprised: "Which woman in your family eats so much?"

Wu Yan replied: "My mother is going to have younger brothers and sisters."

Yang Qingyuan approached, jokingly said: "Is it pity that you are too lonely, or do you not intend to let you pass on the heir?"

Wu Yan raised his fist without saying a word, Yang Qingyuan had already learned to be shrewd, and he was ready before speaking, so he quickly stopped his fist and said: "Don't hit me in the face, I also have to rely on my face to make a living .”

Wu Yan blurted out: "Eat your breakfast well!" He lowered his fist unwillingly.