White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Moonlight is so beautiful◎

The moonlight and the lights work together to illuminate the shadows of the two of them far away, like two giants stretching from the soles of their feet to the front. Huang Yan suddenly opened his lips: "Tonight, I suddenly don't want to go back."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately looked sideways at him, and asked curiously, "The scenery tonight makes you reluctant?"

Huang Yan replied: "Tonight's moonlight is so beautiful that people don't want to go back to sleep."

Zhu Yanfeng raised his head to look at the night sky, looked at the curved silver hook, and murmured: "The moon looks normal tonight..." Then he glanced sideways at Huang Yan.

Huang Yan only pursed his lips and smiled, his thoughts made it difficult for Zhu Yanfeng to guess, but he was actually thinking in his heart: he suddenly asked for marriage tonight, and it happened when the serial mystery had not found the truth, alas..., Yanfeng is so serious, But I can only make him wait for a while, and I don't know how long I have to make him wait. In this way, I feel even more stressed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to fall asleep when I go back...

Zhu Yanfeng said: "It's been a long way, I wonder if you're tired?"

Huang Yan replied, "If you ask me if I'm tired, you should have a plan in your heart that satisfies me."

Zhu Yanfeng thought for a while, then sat on the steps, not caring about the dead leaves falling on the steps, gently pulled Huang Yan in front of him, and said generously: "Sit on me, I will be your cushion."

Huang Yan immediately sat on Zhu Yanfeng's knees, and Zhu Yanfeng put his arms over his shoulders to reach him, and gently hugged him, they were very close to each other, and could smell the faint fragrance of orchids on Huang Yan's body.

Huang Yan suddenly asked: "Do you still remember my birthday?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Of course I remember, Yan'er's birthday is the easiest to remember, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month!"

Huang Yan looked back and said jokingly: "But I, I can't seem to remember the birthday of senior brother, when is senior brother?"

Zhu Yanfeng has long been used to him like this, so he leaned into his ear and replied calmly: "March [-]th."

Huang Yan asked with a smile: "Do you see that Laba is coming soon?"

Zhu Yanfeng thought for a while and replied: "It's coming soon." He quickly asked: "How do you plan to celebrate your birthday?"

Huang Yan said happily: "You're quick enough! I don't have any plans yet. I think about celebrating my birthday after a few days of leisure."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "You should tell me sooner, so that I can go to the Elder's Pavilion to ask for a day off to celebrate your birthday with you."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Then you have to ask for leave for at least two days, in case I suddenly decide to travel far away."

Zhu Yanfeng said generously: "It's not bad to go to Pingjing to celebrate the birthday." After thinking about it, he added: "It's best to have a few more people, so that it will be lively."

Huang Yan was slightly disgusted: "I don't want to be surrounded by a few idiots who embarrass me when I celebrate my birthday."

Zhu Yanfeng thought about it again: "I think I have someone to choose, and you will probably be satisfied."

In the middle of the night, the lights in the stone lanterns on both sides of the path were much weaker than in the evening, but they still insisted on emitting light. Zhu Yanfeng stepped on the steps step by step with Huang Yan, who was already asleep, stepping on thousands of steps. After a long detour, they came to the Jinyun Tower, sent Huang Yan to the dormitory, took off his shoes and socks, and took off his wide-sleeved cloak, helped him to sleep, and covered him again. Being quilted, she hung up his cloak, and before she lowered the gauze curtain, she took one more look at him and gently stroked his cheek before she was willing to leave.

As soon as he went downstairs and walked into the yard, Huang Yan's voice suddenly came from the small building behind him: "Since you have already sent me back here, why bother to go back to Ziyanzhai, you like mountain climbing very much?"

Zhu Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at the small building. In front of the guardrail on the second floor, Huang Yan's figure was like the bright moonlight, and the aura of a fairy sage was faintly flowing in the air.He opened his lips towards Huang Yan: "Are you awake? Did I wake you up..."

Huang Yan didn't say much, just asked: "It's late at night, you come up."

Zhu Yanfeng didn't refuse at all, and walked back to the small building, came to Huang Yan's side, Huang Yan took his hand without saying a word, and gently pulled him back to the bedroom, the door slowly closed.

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunlight penetrated the bamboo curtains in front of the window and shone on the floor. It was as bright as a holy light, but it made people feel refreshed just by looking at it.

As soon as Zhu Yanfeng opened his eyes, he felt a little heavier on his body. He lowered his head slightly and saw that Huang Yan, who was under the quilt, threw himself on him at some point and then fell asleep like this. With no clothes blocking him, it was very easy for his skin to stick to his skin. You can feel the other person's body temperature.

It was already dawn, Zhu Yanfeng didn't want to wake Huang Yan up, for fear of disturbing his sweet dreams, so he just gently rubbed the back of his head with his hands, after a while, Huang Yan's head moved slightly, but it still didn't seem to After waking up, Zhu Yanfeng gently stroked his chin again, his finger bones brushed against his ear, but his eyes were still tightly closed.

Zhu Yanfeng had no choice but to try to kiss Huang Yan's forehead. Huang Yan immediately raised his head and opened his eyes. Zhu Yanfeng was relieved and said to him: "I thought I couldn't wake you up. You had a long dream?"

Huang Yan replied: "When you touched my head, I was already awake, and I just wanted to lie to you."

Zhu Yanfeng gently urged: "Get up quickly, you haven't put on your clothes yet, don't catch a cold."

With a smile in his eyes, Huang Yan replied cunningly: "How can I feel cold when I am between you and the quilt?"

Zhu Yanfeng only placed a light kiss on his forehead, and then asked: "How about this?"

Huang Yan didn't say a word, just passed through the gap between the gauze curtains on both sides with one hand, secretly cast a spell, and a few clothes flew into his hands, he lifted his upper body, put on the clothes, and walked away from Zhu Yanfeng's body .

After staying in the bed, he lifted up the gauze curtain on one side and hung it up, picked up Zhu Yanfeng's clothes, when he turned around, Zhu Yanfeng had already propped up his upper body, so he passed the clothes over, and sat lightly on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhu Yanfeng's clothes. process.

After Zhu Yanfeng got into bed, he lifted up the gauze curtain on the other side and hung it up too. He saw Huang Yan sitting on the edge of the bed from the side, and couldn't help saying: "Yan'er?...Did you use too much force last night? Slow down?"

Huang Yan replied: "That's not true. I just suddenly remembered that the case happened in Wushuang." After that, he patted Zhu Yanfeng's grapefruit lightly, and said with a smile: "It's the senior brother who is quite patient with the job. Maybe I I should consider giving you the position."

Zhu Yanfeng said generously: "As long as you are happy, I don't care." Then he cared about his previous sentence: "By the way, does Wushuang make you suspicious?"

Huang Yan replied: "Such a big island is separated from Ge Yun by a long strait. King Wushuang has ordered people to search the whole island many times, but no trace of the murderer has been found every time. Is it possible that every murderer is good at hunting in the sea?" Fushui? Anyway, I don’t believe it.”

Zhu Yanfeng thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe someone secretly responded and took the murderer away safely."

Huang Yan agreed: "It's not impossible."

After combing their hair and washing their hands, the two of them slowly left the Jinyun Building together. After the time of day, they entered the Jinling Pavilion. Before entering the main room, Huang Yan went to the corner to look at the three pots of succulents. Under the warm sun, Stone Lotus, Black Mage, Xiong Tongzi and Tao Meiren are growing very well, green and plump, like several large pieces of fresh meat, attracting appetite.

Huang Yan squatted in front of the flowerpot, lightly poked a thick leaf of Xiongtongzi once with the tip of his index finger, and then stood up.Zhu Yanfeng followed him to his side, looked into the flower pot, and said with a smile, "You're so cute!"

Huang Yangang glanced at him sideways, just as Mo Fengying came out of the main room quickly, holding a letter in his hand to report to Huang Yan: "Your Excellency, there is a letter to be handed over to Your Excellency."

Without looking at the letter, Huang Yan immediately ordered: "Put it in the ear room first." Mo Fengying did so immediately, turned around and walked to the left ear room, and Huang Yan added another order: "Afterwards, burn an Make tea with a pot of hot water." Mo Fengying didn't dare not hear it, and immediately agreed with 'yes', and walked into the ear room at a faster pace.

Zhu Yanfeng first entered the main room with Huang Yan, stamped the attendance account and wrote the date together, and then came out of the main room together.Zhu Yanfeng looked at the sky, and said to Huang Yan: "Master said, I have to take care of the affairs of the Changlao Pavilion and the Jinling Pavilion every day. I don't want me to be too tired, so I am allowed to delay my arrival by half an hour every day. Elder's Pavilion."

Huang Yan replied: "If Fengying boils the water fast enough, you can drink a cup of tea before going to the Elder's Pavilion."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled and said: "The tea is yours, of course I will leave it to you, I am not thirsty."

Huang Yan said again: "Then you should accompany me to read that letter together."

Zhu Yanfeng nodded lightly, responded with an 'um', and walked into the side room with Huang Yan, sat on the edge of Maitreya's couch, watched Huang Yan pick up the letter on the coffee table, tear open the seal, and take out the thick letterhead.

After reading a piece of letterhead, Huang Yan handed it to Zhu Yanfeng. Within five cups of tea, he finished reading all the letterhead. Zhu Yanfeng tidily packed up all the letterheads, put them all back into the envelope, and placed them lightly on the coffee table.

Seeing his calm expression, Huang Yan asked, "What do you think?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I feel more and more strange-why is he a bohemian, thin and weak-looking dude again? In so many years of information, I have never seen that the murderer is a young man, or a middle-aged man or an old man or a young man. Girl, the murderer has always been a man with a weak crown."

Huang Yan said: "This is the law, and it is also a clue. Maybe we can start from this clue."

Zhu Yanfeng nodded in agreement, suddenly there was the sound of pushing the door and the sound of footsteps outside, it was Mo Fengying who came in with a kettle, Zhu Yanfeng stood up, and only said to Huang Yan: "I'm going to the Elder's Pavilion, I'll see you again at lunch .”

Huang Yan replied: "I'll go to the Elder's Pavilion to find you, and this letter just happens to be submitted to the Elder's Pavilion."

Zhu Yanfeng simply said: "That's fine." He left the ear room and went directly to the Elder's Pavilion built by Xiangxuan.

At the same time, at Murong Villa on Yangui Island——

Yang Xinsu was still sleeping late, with a smile on her lips, and had a sweet dream, in which she turned over involuntarily, but after turning over this time, she fell off the bed and fell to the floor. When I woke up, I found that my waist was in pain. When I pressed my waist, I frowned in pain and cried out 'ouch'. There was a sound of 'ouch'.

Murong Wuyan had just returned from practicing swords outside the villa, holding the scabbard in his hand, he walked slowly across the path, and accidentally met Yang Xinsu passing through the path in front of him, seeing him standing upright but holding his hand straight Holding her waist, she shouted: "Stop! It's still early, why do you keep holding your waist like a pregnant woman?"

Yang Xinsu turned her head helplessly, put on a bitter face, and responded: "Uncle Wuyan, can I stop practicing kung fu today? I, I fell down on the bed and fell to my waist!"

Wu Yan simply said: "Then why don't you hurry up to the acupuncture and massage room and have someone treat you!"

Yang Xinsu hurriedly said: "Can I not treat it with such a painful method? It's already very painful..."

Wu Yan raised the scabbard, stabbed him lightly on the back with the end of the scabbard, and urged: "Hurry up. Only by relaxing the tendons, activating collaterals, and removing blood stasis will heal quickly! You are holding on now, and your mother saw it." Teach you what to do."

Yang Xinsu curled her lips, only to be defeated by the second half of Wu Yan's sentence: "Go and go..." After saying that, she moved forward weakly, to the acupuncture and massage room.Wu Yan looked at his seemingly decadent back, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked down from the opposite direction, just after walking for a while, a maid stepped forward, raised her hands to salute Wu Yan, and then offered her both hands. After writing a letter, he waved his hands and bowed back.

Wu Yan glanced at the envelope, tore open the envelope, took out the letterhead and unfolded it for a glance, the letterhead read: On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, at the south of the Baihu Bridge of Pingjing City God, at the Qingyuchun Tea House, we will meet each other in the elegant room of Meizi, waiting for you .

There are only a few words, but there is no signature, and it is impossible to tell who wrote it based on the handwriting, which makes Wu Yan extremely puzzled.Who specially invited me to meet in this elegant tea house in the capital during the days of Laba?And for what purpose?Wu Yan couldn't help hesitating, considering whether he should be invited on Laba day.

In the backyard garden of Yunxiuding, Fu Zhayue walked along the path with his mother, Chang Yanhua, admiring the flowers and trees on both sides, sniffing the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and chatting occasionally. After a while, Shang Yanhua noticed that her daughter seemed to be absent-minded this time with her company, and she was always absent-minded for no reason, so she couldn't help calling: "Yue'er? Yue'er!"

Fu Zhayue came to her senses, and replied in a low voice: "Mother, why did you call me all of a sudden?"

Shang Yanhua said helplessly: "You are by my mother's side, but you don't know where your heart is going."

Fu Zhayue slightly lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and lied: "No, mother, I just... admire the flowers around me."

Shang Yanhua exposed her lies face to face, without showing any mother-daughter affection: "Your eyes twinkle, you must have lied to Wei Niang! You don't really want to chat with Wei Niang today, do you?"

Fu Zhayue was afraid of making his mother unhappy, so he hurriedly said: "No, no! How can a daughter not want to accompany mother!"

Shang Yanhua sighed lightly, and said: "I don't blame you as a mother, and I hope you don't blame your father."

Fu Zhayue lowered his head slightly again, and only said: "How could I blame Father?"

Shang Yanhua said bluntly: "The daughter's family naturally wants to marry a handsome man. Your father betrothed you to the head Xue of Xiyutai. The head Xue is about the same age as your father. Mother doesn't believe you Didn't mind in the slightest."

Fu Zhayue replied: "I don't blame him for being so much older than me, but I just feel that I have nothing to do with him, how can this forced red line of marriage be suitable." Then he begged: "Mother, is there any way to make him happy?" Dad canceled this marriage?"

Shang Yanhua shook his head slightly, and said: "This is no ordinary clinging to the powerful, your father wants to use you as a bait and a pawn, if you don't obey, half of your father's career will be ruined! I don't want to do this as a mother It will ruin your happiness, but it is about Yunxiuding's future status in the martial arts world, so I have to turn a blind eye for my mother."

After hearing this, Fu Zhayue couldn't help complaining sadly: "Why am I born as a daughter? If I were born as a man, I would be able to work hard for Yunxiuding like my brother, instead of being a pawn in marriage."

Shang Yanhua comforted her and said: "Silly girl, your father didn't marry you for nothing, just like a fisherman who wets his clothes to catch big fish."

Fu Zhayue replied: "I also understand what mother said! But you can't have both, I'm afraid that I will bear the humiliation and get the big fish that my father is looking forward to, but miss my wishful husband."

The author says:

Ji Weiguan is the age of 18 or 19 years old.

Huang Yan's birthday is December 12th, which was set during the Laba Festival, and Zhu Yanfeng's birthday is March 8th.