White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Drink the brother's wedding wine◎

The New Year's Eve banquet at No. 15 of Xiyu Terrace had just ended. Yang Qingyuan was walking on the corridor back to his dormitory when suddenly an ordinary disciple stepped forward and presented a letter.After receiving the letter, he asked, "Who sent it?"

The disciple replied: "The person who sent the letter said that it was sent by Yunxiuding." After saying that, he bowed his hands respectfully, turned and left.Many disciples behind Yang Qingyuan just heard it, and couldn't help discussing it in a low voice.

"...Yunxiuding? Isn't the girl that the sect's head wants to marry the lady of Yunxiuding?! The sixth hall master really has the ability to win over someone close to the future head's wife!"

"We ordinary disciples can only be jealous..."

"It's not too late to start trying to please the sixth hall master."

Yang Qingyuan pretended not to hear, didn't look back, just opened the letter as he walked, unfolded the letterhead and glanced at it, and decided to go to the appointment at the place mentioned in the letter in confusion.

The next day was the first day of the first lunar month, that is, the day of the appointment. Yang Qingyuan went out early in the morning and came to the bank of a river within the specified time. He walked down the steps and glanced at the water surface. A small boat with a canopy greeted immediately: "Excuse me, someone invited me to meet on this boat."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a response from the boat: "Come on board."

Yang Qingyuan simply stepped into the pontoon, entered the pontoon, and saw a man wearing a mask that completely covered his face. As soon as he sat down, the pontoon moved slowly and left along the stream. In the city.

The tented boat slowly came to the peaceful wilderness, and all the way along the way, the boat tent was very quiet, there was no human voice, only two faces stared at each other for a long time, Yang Qingyuan took a look at the scenery outside the boat, and finally couldn't sit still , opened his lips and said: "Who are you, and why did you invite me here today? I don't seem to know you."

The man wearing the mask suddenly raised his hand, stretched it out in front of Yang Qingyuan, and gently stroked his head, which made Yang Qingyuan suspicious and dissatisfied, and blurted out at the man wearing the mask: "Your Excellency, what do you mean? I Tell you——except for my brother, whoever does such a thing to me, I will cut off his head!" After saying these words, he immediately clenched the hilt of his sword and made a gesture to draw it.

The man wearing the mask replied calmly: "Your temper is really invincible, even I want to kill you?" Then he took off the mask, and the real face on the back of the mask was exactly the same as Yang Qingyuan. Yang Qingyuan was surprised and stared Looking at the same face as himself, he blurted out, "Brother?! Is it really you?"

Yang Qingming leaned forward, put his arms around Yang Qingyuan, and patted him on the back: "For more than ten years, I left you alone at the sub-helm. As an elder brother, I wronged you." Said: "Qingyuan, are you doing well in the sub-helm?"

Yang Qingyuan nodded lightly, and replied: "I'm doing well in the sub-rudder, and the people in the sub-rudder treat me pretty well."

Yang Qingming asked again: "Did you go back to the chief helm again?"

Yang Qingyuan was slightly stunned: "Brother, how do you know? I went back to investigate your whereabouts. Where have you been all these years? What happened after you were sent back to the main rudder for medical treatment that day?"

Yang Qingming smiled calmly: "You don't have to ask, it's just that I'm temporarily out of Xiyutai."

Yang Qingyuan was puzzled: "Why? I always feel that you have something to hide from me."

Yang Qingming replied: "You should have noticed it, from the time you received the letter from Yunxiuding to the time you saw me."

Yang Qingyuan guessed: "Now you have switched to Yunxiuding again?"

Yang Qingming didn't answer, but just asked: "Qingyuan, tell me, do you want to get rid of Xue Muhua? Do you want to take back the position that should belong to us?"

Yang Qingyuan replied without hesitation: "I even want to tear his body into pieces in my dreams! Mother must have been pushed off the cliff and killed by him. I must use his head to sacrifice to mother!" Can't help but clenched his fists.

Yang Qingming replied: "This is the purpose of my serving Yunxiuding, Qingyuan, don't worry, he is already in the fishing net, when the Lord uses him up, he will give his life to us. Except After losing him, I will take over as the head of Xiyutai, and then I will honor you as the first elder." I reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Yang Qingyuan simply agreed: "Okay."

Yang Qingming glanced at his peaceful brows, and suddenly asked: "When did you meet people from the Murong family?"

Suddenly being asked about this matter, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but secretly nervous, forced a smile, pretended to be calm and said: "Why do you care about this? Who said it?"

Yang Qingming said seriously: "Wu Yan, do you know Wu Yan?"

Yang Qingyuan was so nervous that he drooped his eyes, not daring to look directly into his twin brother's eyes, and said lightly, "Have you met him again?"

Yang Qingming replied: "When Wu Yan saw me, he mistook me for you. I was right to be wrong, but he was not surprised at the intimacy." His eyes pierced the twin brother's body like sharp knives.

Yang Qingyuan forced a smile, and lied: "Actually, he and I are just friends over wine and tea, nothing else."

Yang Qingming emphasized solemnly: "But you have to remember clearly——Wu Yan is my man, and I have a close relationship with him. The agreement between three lives and three generations will definitely be your sister-in-law in the future."

In order to appease his elder brother, Yang Qingyuan lied again: "Brother, please believe me!"

Yang Qingming took a look at his expression, he couldn't see the slightest clue, so he stopped making trouble, his eyes softened, and replied: "Maybe I was born too sensitive and suspicious, don't take it to heart."

Yang Qingyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled easily, and changed the topic: "Today is New Year's Eve, you specially chose today to meet me again, do you want to have a reunion dinner with me?"

Yang Qingming put on the mask again: "The lord ordered me not to let Xue Muhua know that I am still alive."

Yang Qingyuan came up with a countermeasure: "It's easy to handle, I'll pack the food."

Yang Qingming immediately nodded and agreed: "Yeah."

During the Chinese New Year, Fu Zhayue did not return to Yunxiuding, and was still wandering outside dressed in male attire. He ran to a post station on the corner of the street by himself, ran to the counter, and asked the old man: "Mr., can you take a look at it for me?" See number 1314?"

The old man asked back, "Are you looking for letters to leave?"

Fu Zhayue nodded quickly, and then took out a key, and there was a small wooden sign engraved with the words 'One Three One Four' in the key ring.The old man took the key: "I can only take a look for you, it depends on fate." Then he opened the corresponding small grid on the big cabinet, and said with a smile: "It's really fate." He took out the letter and locked the door , and handed over the key and the letter to Zhayue.

Zhayue was very happy, took the things, put the three copper coins on the table and left, looked at the envelope while walking, and held it to her heart like a treasure, and murmured happily: "Zhu Yunzhan, You really wrote me back!"

When she arrived at a stone step at the entrance of the street, she simply sat there, opened the letter, and read it. There were three letterheads in total, and she read them carefully. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind to her shoulder, and she was startled. He jumped, turned around immediately, and was ready to hit someone in his heart, but when he saw that it was a mask he was familiar with, he simply relaxed, put away the letter, and said to the visitor: "I was shocked, it turned out to be Uncle Qingming!" .”

Yang Qingming's eyes fell on the letter in her hand, and he asked casually, "Have you received the letter from Zhu Xiaozi?"

Fu Zhayue smiled, but was embarrassed to answer.

Yang Qing famously said: "It's a pity that Miss doesn't go back during such a festive season. Your fiancé must have brought some valuable gifts to your house."

Fu Zhayue hugged the letter to his chest, and simply said: "I don't care for the gift from that half-old man!"

Yang Qingming didn't continue to chat, and only wrote lightly: "Let's go."

Fu Zhayue didn't react, and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

Yang Qingming said as he walked: "Of course I will continue with the original mission, he should make some moves."

Fu Zhayue hurriedly followed and asked, "Have you visited your brother?"

Yang Qingming replied: "Not only that, but we also had a reunion dinner together and paid homage to our biological parents."

When Fu Zhayue heard about the 'reunion dinner', she was curious: "What did you eat?"

Yangqing Ming replied: "Spicy crayfish, borscht, lion's head, double-cooked tofu, fried rice with barbecued pork, and roasted rice cakes."

Listening to the recipe, Fu Zhayue couldn't help imagining the appearance of the dishes, couldn't help swallowing, and said dissatisfiedly: "Just the two of you, can you eat so much?" Just about to add a sentence, "At least add me One is enough', but I heard Yang Qingming say: "No more, no less, just right." I couldn't bear it for a moment, and shouted at his back: "Uncle Qingming, wait for me, I want to Eat spicy crayfish!"

Qingluan City is also like a market place, with annual holidays starting from New Year's Eve. Zhu Yunzhan left Qingluan City and returned to his hometown, walked through the colder streets than usual, and stopped for a moment in front of the small building where he was born. Looking at the strange signboard, looking at the strange faces passing by, in front of an open window stood a middle-aged lady proudly holding on to a short cigarette, but it was not his late mother.

Small fine snowflakes suddenly fell, and the cold brought him back to reality from his memories. He tightened the skirt of his cloak, turned around and continued walking, and bought a pot of warm water in a wine shop that was still open despite the cold. He took a sip of the fine wine while walking, and after walking for a while, suddenly a voice called from behind: "Brother Zhu!"

He looked back in confusion, and saw that the person who came was Fu Zhayue, who was wearing a ring bun as usual, very pretty and wearing a cloak to keep out the cold. He couldn't help being very confused: "Miss Fu? You, why...?"

Fu Zhayue stepped forward happily: "I said before, you and I both graduated from Pingchao Wuchang, so don't be too rigid about my identity, just call me Zhayue, and Yue'er is even better." Seeing him holding the jug , and said: "Why did you only buy wine to drink? I just brought a delicious meal, how about eating together?"

Zhu Yunzhanguang couldn't tell what was inside from the outside of the food box, so he asked, "What's inside?"

Fu Zhayue replied: "Spicy crayfish!" couldn't help but proudly said: "I have been fishing for several hours by the small river with a piece of good pork! Crayfish are very difficult to catch in winter. But I was lucky and got hooked a lot!"

Zhu Yunzhan said: "You just said that you asked me to eat with you?"

Fu Zhayue said generously: "Yes!" Immediately suggested: "I came all the way, and it seems that there is a pavilion that is quite clean, why not go there and put down the food before eating?"

Zhu Yunzhan immediately nodded and agreed, and followed her to the pavilion she mentioned. Bamboo curtains were hung on all sides to keep out the cold wind. The stone table and bench were really clean, even the ground was spotless, just like before Someone cleaned it on purpose, Zhu Yunzhan sat at the table without thinking too much, and put the jug on the table.

Fu Zhayue took out the layers of the food box, and several plates of crayfish with all kinds of color and fragrance were placed on the table. In the last layer, there were only a few emerald green lotus pods with short stems.Zhu Yunzhan asked, "What is that?" Fu Zhayue sat down and replied, "It's a lotus pod. It was picked in summer, and it was frozen in the ice cellar for half a year!"

Zhu Yunzhan explained: "I want to say, to eat crayfish, you also need lotus pods?"

Fu Zhayue replied: "No, I just brought it here for beauty..." He picked up a lotus pod, skillfully tore it from the edge, took out the oval lotus seed with shell, peeled off the emerald green shell, and revealed In order to still maintain the white and tender lotus seeds in summer, I took a bite with the tooth shell, and the clear and sweet taste filled my mouth.

While the crayfish was still warm, Zhu Yunzhan unceremoniously picked up the crayfish from the food container, first sucked the remaining juice on the shell, then peeled off the bright red hard shell, and tasted the white, tender and delicious shrimp meat. Elegant, Fu Zhayue couldn't help but secretly started a nympho when he saw it.

Standing in the distance, Yang Qingming looked at the two figures in the pavilion through the bamboo curtain, with a smile on his lips, he murmured: "Miss, cherish this day well. If the Lord's plan succeeds, I will He will be your second husband, and you and Wu Yan will be my right and left hands." Then he put on his mask and went elsewhere.

During Qingluan City's annual holiday, the main gate of Jinling Pavilion was locked with a copper lock, and only the small door in the backyard was for the boys of Jinling Pavilion to come and go freely.During the annual vacation, Huang Yan didn't come to Jinling Pavilion. On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, Zhu Yanfeng didn't get up when the sun was high, but Zhu Yanfeng still got up early. Hold it and take it out of the bed.

Huang Yan half-opened his eyes, and said vaguely: "Let me go back to sleep..."

Zhu Yanfeng persuaded: "Sleep any longer, the sun will burn your ass."

Huang Yan replied: "You should sleep until noon on annual leave."

Zhu Yanfeng persuaded: "But you will be hungry, I'm afraid you will starve to death."

Huang Yan couldn't help pressing his stomach lightly, it really felt empty like a sack, but he just turned his head to Zhu Yanfeng's arms, and gently pressed his forehead against Zhu Yanfeng's arms, without making a sound.

Zhu Yanfeng first sent him to the dressing table, put him lightly on the stool, and then stood behind him, facing the phoenix-patterned bronze mirror, gently stroking his hands from the temples to the tips of his hair.

Huang Yan had fully opened his eyes, took out a crystal clear horn comb from a small box, put it in his palm and looked at it again and again, as if unwilling to part with it.Zhu Yanfeng looked at his face, took the comb from his hand generously, started from the root of his hair, and gently combed every strand of his hair.

After a while, the two left Jinyun Tower together, Huang Yan said: "That's a birthday present you gave me, and I've always been reluctant to use it."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "If you don't use it until the old age, then what will I give you in the future?"

Huang Yan said with a smile: "Of course you have to continue to send, I don't mind how many duplicates you send."

Zhu Yanfeng looked at him, feeling a little helpless, gently patted his head, and persuaded: "The gift is just a gift, it doesn't matter if it's worn out, I'm still by your side."

A few quarters of an hour later, the two came to Yingqing's dormitory together, and as soon as they entered the front yard, they saw Gonghe, Changyue and He Wukui also coming, even earlier than that.

Gong He was the first to exchange greetings: "Good morning, two senior brothers!"

Huang Yan followed Zhu Yanfeng up, and replied, "You guys came earlier than me and senior brother."

Gong He said with a smile: "It's not too bad, in fact, we just arrived." Frowning suddenly, he rubbed his belly with one hand: "But now I don't even have a breakfast, I'm starving to death..."

Huang Yan persuaded calmly: "Just bear with it."

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft creaking sound, and the five brothers and sisters immediately looked at the same time, seeing Yingqing slowly coming out of the house and walking into the corridor, the five brothers and sisters in front of the steps in the corridor immediately turned towards Yingqing respectfully. Bowing and calling out 'Master' at the same time.

Yingqing opened her lips happily: "Everyone is here, okay, okay!"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Today is the first day of the junior high school, we brothers and sisters dare not forget the old habits."

Yingqing walked down the steps and announced: "Let's have breakfast with Master." Then he led the disciples to another elegant house.

Changyue opened her lips: "Then I'll ask someone to pass the meal on."

Yingqing replied: "No need, the teacher has already ordered the dining room, counting the time, it should be ready to be delivered."

The master and apprentice entered the banquet hall, walked through the aisle in the middle to welcome Qingqing, and then combined two fingers to use the spell. In an instant, the six low tables moved and quickly moved together. The moment the edges collided lightly, It turned into a complete square table without any stitching gaps!Then, two teapots and six teacups flew in the air, landed lightly on the table, and arranged them neatly by themselves.

The masters and apprentices sat down around the table and chatted for a while, then they were interrupted by a sound of squatting. Several servants from the dining hall walked into the banquet hall with trays, lightly put the breakfast on the table one by one, and uncovered it again. He opened the lid of the teapot, poured hot tea into the bottom of the empty teapot, and then retreated respectfully.

Gong He shouted: "It's finally here! I'm starving to death!" He was the first to take away a hot steamed bun, and opened his mouth to eat it.

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at the delicious food on the table, turned his head to Huang Yan and said, "Which one do you want to eat first?"

Huang Yan looked at the food on the table and decided, "Fresh meat wontons."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately filled a small bowl of hot wontons for him, and made a small bowl for himself. While watching him hold the spoon to taste, he picked up the spoon and took a sip.

He Wukui caught a glimpse of the expressions of the two of them while eating fried dumplings, and couldn't help but ask seriously, "When are the two senior brothers planning to get married?"

As soon as these words came out, except for Yingqing who was still relatively calm, the other senior brothers were stunned.Huang Yan just buried his head in eating the wontons in the bowl, without saying a word, Zhu Yanfeng glanced at Gonghe, Changyue, He Wukui and Yingqing, and just smiled lightly.

Gong He immediately echoed, "It's better to get married as soon as possible! I really want to drink my brother's wedding wine!"

Huang Yan finally spoke, but he was a little serious: "Isn't the breakfast in front of you delicious? What kind of wedding wine are you going to shout about..."

He Wukui smiled and said: "Anyway, the two senior brothers always want to start a family, and we have to mention it early or late."

Huang Yanchao He Wukui replied: "Do you want to give me money? How much? You need to mention this matter now."

He Wukui said: "If we get married earlier, in Qingluan City, Master can sit in the high hall, and the wedding banquet will be presided over by Master, how wonderful it is!"

Huang Yan was puzzled, and murmured in a low voice: "What's wrong..."

Zhu Yanfeng interrupted: "Junior Brother Yan and I have our own plans for this matter, let's have breakfast first."

Huang Yan looked at Zhu Yanfeng with a smile on his face, and Zhu Yanfeng picked up some roasted chicken spring rolls for him and put them in the bottom of his bowl.Huang Yan unceremoniously picked it up, put it in his mouth, then sneaked a glance at Zhu Yanfeng, and saw that he was also tasting the spring rolls.