White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎A bit reluctant◎

Before the marriage ceremony, all men are not allowed to stay overnight at the fiancée's house. At dusk, the three of Fu Lianlei sent Xue Muhua to the empty vestibule in front of the main hall. Uneasy, but Xue Hen suddenly rushed to her and blocked Xue Muhua for her.

Immediately, Xue Hen waved his hands to Xue Muhua and saluted: "Respectfully send Master Xue off."

Xue Muhua was a little unhappy when his interesting move was suddenly thwarted, but seeing that Xue Hen was saluting farewell, he didn't dare to blame him, he only laughed a few times, turned around and took his attendants, followed the disciples at Yunxiu Ding to leave Yunxiu top.

Zhayue happily said to her elder brother: "Thank you, brother, for blocking the salty tricks for me!"

Xue Hen replied calmly: "His cooperation with us has not yet been completed, of course we cannot let him take advantage of it."

Yang Qingming came out from the side in front of the lobby door, stepped forward slowly, and waved his hands to the three of them in salute.Fu Lianlei glanced back at him, and said: "Just now Xue Muhua seemed to be very interested in Su Zhongming and Li Xuan's 'Life Curse', I don't know what tricks they will play in secret."

Yang Qingming demanded: "If the Lord is willing, I can take the place of the Lord to watch his actions."

Fu Lianlei replied: "Be careful, don't let him find your traces, and it's best to wear a mask to hide your face."

Yang Qingming clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord!"

Zhayue looked at his leaving back, and quickly said: "Father, I also want to go with Uncle Qingming."

Fu Lianlei replied: "It's good for you to stay with your mother at home, what's the fun?"

Xue Hen echoed: "That's right! You follow, aren't you afraid of that salty pig's hand? Who will help you block that salty pig's hand?"

Zha Yue said: "I, of course I wouldn't walk around beside him on purpose!"

Xuehen hit the nail on the head: "Just admit that you want to run out to play."

Zhayue was so anxious that she was at a loss for words, secretly racking her brains to search for a reason, but she couldn't find a good reason, so she said nonsense: "I...! Anyway, Uncle Qingming definitely needs help!"

Fu Lianlei thought for a while, and agreed: "Alright, I'll leave it to you to watch over Yang Qingming, and don't let him have any accidents."

Zhayue said happily: "Then I'll catch up with Uncle Qing Ming immediately!" After saying that, he ran away.

Xue Hen glanced at his sister's back, and had nothing to do with her, so he said to Fu Lianlei: "Father, why don't you let me go with Zhayue? Lest she startle the snake."

Volianlei agreed without thinking: "Go."

Xuehen left immediately, and while walking on the road, he thought to himself: Anyway, my younger sister is watched by Yangqing, taking this opportunity, I will go to Pingjing first to see if I can meet Fairy Phoenix, and then I will be with my younger sister. It's not too late to meet up.

A few days later, Yang Qingyuan and Wu Yan came to Pingchao Wuchang. When they knocked on the door of the house, a young man with the appearance of an apprentice poked his head out to greet them and asked them, "Who are you looking for?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "I'm an old acquaintance of Factory Owner Zhen, and I'm here to visit Factory Owner Zhen."

The young man immediately let the two of them in, and led them to the lobby. When the waiters saw a distinguished visitor, they hurriedly served hot tea and fruit. Wu Yan sat on a chair and drank tea. Yang Qingyuan didn't drink tea, only picked After picking a fruit, he peeled off the peel with a small knife, and a very long peel came out, Wu Yan glanced back and was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Qingyuan took a bite of the fruit, looked up and saw Wu Yan staring at him, so he passed the fruit in his hand to Wu Yan, but Wu Yan only took a sip of tea, waved his hand and refused, thinking to himself: You have already taken a bite, Why are you giving me food...

Yang Qingyuan ate most of the fruit, and then a figure drifted in from the outside, and closed the door tightly as soon as he entered the lobby. Wu Yan guessed that the person who came was the owner of Pingchao Wuchang, and immediately got up and held his hands in salute. Only Yang Qingyuan still maintained his original unruly style and continued to eat fruit.

Zhen Shanyu glanced at Wu Yan, and only asked: "The young head of the Murong family, do you still remember the old man? That day you came to see the old man alone and asked about Yang Qingming."

Wu Yan was stunned: "So that voice is Factory Owner Zhen?!"

Zhen Shanyu said: "However, your luck is also good. You actually met the young master. Have you found any news about the young master?"

Wu Yan was stunned again: "Young master, great young master...?" Turning to look at Yang Qingyuan: "Aren't he and Yang Qingming the uncles of Xue Yutai's master? What is his identity?"

Zhen Shanyu said: "The young master did not tell you about this, it seems that he has reservations."

Yang Qingyuan answered: "I didn't say it at that time because I was not familiar with you at that time. To put it simply, the Yang family is the mother of my brother and I, but not our biological mother, and Xue Muhua is not the former head of the sect." And my wife's son, my brother and I should actually be named Xue."

After Wu Yan listened to it once, he heard it very clearly, and couldn't help saying: "No wonder Master Xue wants to target you and Qing Ming everywhere..."

Yang Qingyuan began to change the subject, and said to Zhen Shanyu: "I'm here at Pingchao Wuchang, I don't have anything to do, I just come to play, Uncle Zhen probably won't mind."

Zhen Shanyu replied generously: "This can also be regarded as the home of the young master. No matter what the reason for the young master to come here, the Pingchao Wuchang welcomes the young master."

Yang Qingyuan smiled at Wu Yan: "Uncle Zhen said so, then we will live here today and visit by the way."

Wu Yan nodded and responded with an 'hmm'.

Yang Qingyuan said even more happily: "It's rare that you will agree to my request today."

Wu Yan replied: "When I came in, I saw that all the martial arts students here were full of vigor, and they were much stronger than the devil king in my family. Look and observe more, and tell him when I go back. It will stimulate him."

Yang Qingyuan was dubious: "Is that so?"

Zhen Shanyu interjected: "Then send someone to clean the two empty rooms, and let the young master and Murong young master be the masters."

Yang Qingyuan immediately said: "Two rooms are too troublesome, just one room!"

Wu Yan gently poked Yang Qingyuan with his elbow, and quickly corrected him: "Master Zhen said there are two rooms, so let's have two, and there is no need to pay, so why bother to bargain."

Yang Qingyuan said solemnly: "Cleaning two rooms is too much of a waste of manpower. We only need one room to save Uncle Zhen's wages." After the words fell, Wu Yan and Zhen Shanyu were in a daze at the same time.Yang Qingyuan noticed it, and couldn't help saying: "I'm not right?"

Zhen Shanyu replied: "The young master is right. It's just that the young master suddenly cares about the money used by Pingchao Wuchang, and he was flattered for a while."

Yang Qingyuan said happily: "Then just arrange one room."

The next day, in the Jinling Pavilion of Qingluan City.

Sitting on the Maitreya couch in the room, Huang Yan flipped through the record books, looking back at the past cases, wanting to see if there were any unexpected discoveries, but he had read them repeatedly for two hours, comparing the cases one by one, except for one The same cause of death, the same method of committing the crime, the same characteristics of the murderer, the same autopsy, the same time when the murder occurred, nothing else.

He put down the brochure he had just flipped through, and couldn't help but sigh softly. It is true that he is more diligent in investigating the case now than he was a few years ago, but except for the stress, the result is no different from the result after he casually investigated the case back then.Living like this, he would rather give up everything with Zhu Yanfeng now, and run back to the monastery to live the life of practicing martial arts and Taoism before.

However, the Minister of Jinling Pavilion was appointed by force, and he could not resign if he could not solve this series of strange cases.If you want to blame, you can only blame that this kind of case has the slightest connection with Mu Fengshe.

Now his mind was empty, without any thoughts, he was just in a daze for a moment, and then tidied up the messy books in front of him.Suddenly there was a faint sound of squatting, and a figure also walked around the screen. He looked sideways, and saw Zhu Yanfeng coming in with a bamboo basket, and there were some fresh fruits in the basket.

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "I'll bring you some fruit." Then his eyes fell on a stack of books very close to him, and he secretly guessed what these books were related to.

Huang Yan immediately reached into the basket, grabbed a bright red fruit, glanced at it, and asked, "You brought persimmons here, but what do I want to eat? The basket can't be full of persimmons, but I only eat one piece."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I also brought pears, strawberries and grapefruit."

Huang Yan handed over the persimmons, Zhu Yanfeng took the persimmons and put them back in the basket, Huang Yan said: "Actually, you should have only brought strawberries and grapefruits, the rest are superfluous."

Zhu Yanfeng sat down, put the basket aside, took out a clean kerchief, unfolded it, first placed it on the coffee table, and then took out a few fresh large strawberries from the basket, and placed them lightly on the kerchief.

Huang Yan unceremoniously grabbed a strawberry, pinched the emerald green sepals firmly, took a bite of the pulp, the plump juice immediately sprinkled in his mouth, sweet and sour but also had a strong strawberry fragrance, which made him unable to resist Grab a second one and try again.

While he was eating strawberries, Zhu Yanfeng put the whole grapefruit on his knees, cut the skin of the grapefruit with a sharp knife, and tore open the thicker skin of the grapefruit effortlessly. Want to compete with the scent of strawberries for a king.

Just when Huang Yan finished eating those few strawberries, he directly tore out a piece of grapefruit, peeled the skin by himself, and broke it lightly, the crimson grapefruit flesh bloomed in front of his eyes, and he took another bite.

Zhu Yanfeng also peeled a piece of grapefruit and started to eat it. After eating, he glanced at the bottom of the basket and said regretfully, "I have to bring the persimmons and pears back to Ziyanzhai for them to share..."

Huang Yan thought for a while, then jokingly said: "Okay, the Sydney is for He Wukui, and the persimmon is for Gonghe."

Zhu Yanfeng understood what he heard, and said: "Brother Kui will feel pain in his heart for a day or two, Gong and younger brother will have stomach problems, and I, as a senior brother, will be held accountable."

Huang Yan pretended not to understand, lightly curled the corners of his lips, and replied, "It's just a pear, how can it make He Wukui feel sore? How can a persimmon make Gong He upset?"

Zhu Yanfeng shook his head helplessly, and suddenly he had an idea, and said, "Now is the time to nourish yourself, pear soup and persimmon porridge should be good."

Huang Yan replied: "I'm only responsible for eating."

Zhu Yanfeng peeled a piece of grapefruit and handed it over: "After being busy for so long, it's time for you to take some supplements."

Huang Yan was curious: "You don't seem to need tonic? A body made of hundred-refined steel?" He couldn't help raising his hand, and lightly poked Zhu Yanfeng's chest with his index finger.

Zhu Yanfeng gently grabbed his finger, and replied: "I just think you are more tired than me."

Huang Yan replied: "Really, the task of the Changlao Pavilion's regular attendant will be so easy?"

Zhu Yanfeng confessed earnestly: "It's mostly copying and writing, sorting out documents and letters, and doesn't need to use much brains."

Huang Yan enviously said: "Master is so kind to you." He wanted to withdraw his hand and peel another piece of grapefruit, but his index finger seemed to be tightly clenched by Zhu Yanfeng's palm, and he couldn't take it back even after trying twice.He had no choice but to say: "You don't want me to eat grapefruit? You keep holding on to my hand..."

Zhu Yanfeng said with a slight smile: "Yan'er has held it in his hand for a long time, and I feel a little bit reluctant."

Huang Yan replied: "Aren't you afraid that I will bite you? I will do what I say."

Zhu Yanfeng was not afraid that he would really bite, but he was afraid that he would be angry and ignore him, so he obediently let go.

Huang Yan said with satisfaction: "It's not too bad, senior brother is a smart man." Then he separated a thick grapefruit and handed it to Zhu Yanfeng.

Looking at the grapefruit in front of him, Zhu Yanfeng was stunned: "Eldest brother is a smart person, so you want to peel the grapefruit?"

Huang Yan took it for granted, "You didn't let me strip it just now, so I'll let you do it."

Zhu Yanfeng didn't resist for a moment, took the grapefruit and quickly tore a strand from the top, peeled off the skin on both sides, turned it over lightly, and opened a beautiful pulp, regardless of the tangy fragrance, generously handed it back to Huang Yan .

While Huang Yan was tasting the grapefruit, Zhu Yanfeng looked back at a colorless crystal bottle on the shelf. There were several orchids in that bottle, and one of the most delicate 'orchids' shook from time to time. Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help saying: " It's quite tenacious, are you willing to keep trapping it like this?"

Huang Yan didn't take a look, but said: "The rosin and resin are ready."

Zhu Yanfeng sighed lightly, but did not speak.Seeing his expression, Huang Yan said, "Are you sighing for its short life, or do you think it's not perfect enough to make amber?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I think it's a pity, she's beautiful and doesn't have a long life."

Huang Yan took it for granted: "Otherwise, why would I be called a confidante..."

Before Huang Yan could finish speaking, Zhu Yanfeng immediately covered Huang Yan's mouth with his hands, and advised, "You can't say these four words!"

Huang Yan grabbed the hand, took it off gently, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, are you so afraid? I was talking about the orchid mantis, but you thought of me." Then he peeled a piece of grapefruit with his own hands, and gave the red flesh to He reached Zhu Yanfeng's lips, and said: "Then I will treat you better."

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at the pomelo in front of him, and took a quick bite, but he didn't swallow it into his mouth to chew immediately. Suddenly, he gently pinched Huang Yan's chin with two fingers, and moved his face closer, avoiding the tip of his nose, and put the The pulp was sent into his mouth.

Huang Yan was slightly stunned, the pulp of the grapefruit was still in his mouth, Zhu Yanfeng looked at him, and then gently pushed the pulp into his mouth with the tip of his index finger, even though he closed his lips and held his finger, it didn't matter. Mind, just pull back gently.

Huang Yan said: "It's rare that I treat you so well, but you don't eat it and give it back to me?"

Zhu Yanfeng put his index finger, which was still stained with his saliva, into his mouth, then withdrew it, and replied: "I ate it."

Huang Yan couldn't hold it back, smiled, and after restraining himself, he picked up a piece of grapefruit, handed it over generously, and said seriously: "This is the last piece, if you don't take it seriously, you will regret it."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Half for me, half for you, okay?" He took the grapefruit, quickly peeled off the pulp, divided it into two halves, and handed one half to Huang Yan.

The author says:

Let me explain: Give Sydney pears to He Wukui. If you are separated, you will think of Le Ming. If you eat persimmons on an empty stomach, you will have diarrhea. Gong He is a big foodie.

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