White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Two Tips◎

Wu Yan didn't go to the kitchen, just walked casually in the corridor, Yang Qingyuan also accompanied him, walking behind him, within a moment, Heihei rushed out from nowhere, went straight to the corridor, the cat meat ball was silent, Only the bell collar worn on the neck made a crisp sound with its steps.

The maid rushed back with a basin of hot water, hurried into the house, and closed the door again. After a while, there was the sound of a baby crying. When Hei Hei heard the sound, he pricked up his ears seriously, and then he didn't say anything. Without hesitation, he jumped from Wu Yan's arms to the ground, and rushed to the door.

Wu Yan looked at Hei Hei, wondering and muttering: "It's not that you are the father, why are you rushing over?"

Murong Qinmei was very happy when he heard the cry of the baby. As soon as the door opened, he immediately strode into the room. The curtain on the door of the inner room was still hanging down, and Murong Qinmei hurriedly entered the inner room.

Wen Qian came out from the inner room with a tired and relaxed expression, and wiped the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand. Seeing this, Yang Bin immediately stepped forward, took out a kerchief and handed it to her to wipe the sweat.Wu Yan hurriedly asked Wen Qian: "Is it my brother or my sister?"

Wen Qian said happily: "My wish has come true! My wish has come true!"

Wu Yan didn't quite understand, so he asked: "Cousin, can you explain a little more clearly?"

Wen Qian replied, "It's twins!"

With one hand on his hip, Yang Qingyuan interjected, "A male and a female twins?!"

Wu Yan was very happy: "It's brother and sister!"

Another maid also came out from the inner room, raised the curtain and hung it up, Wu Yan hurriedly walked into the inner room, came to the bed, saw her father holding two babies in both arms and coaxing them, she looked at Zi Shi Yao said, "Congratulations, mother! Thank you for your hard work!"

Zi Zhuanyao, who was resting on the bed, was full of exhaustion and a little weakness, but she was full of joy, and said to Wuyan and Murong Qinmei: "Don't just look after the child, he hasn't named yet."

Murong Qinmei agreed: "Okay, okay, start now." Quickly asked: "What kind of name do you think of?"

Zi Shiyao replied without hesitation: "A bit more elegant, but also talented, it's best to be a mate."

Murong Qinmei thought for a while, but couldn't find any inspiration, so he asked the eldest son next to him: "Wu Yan, what do you think?"

Wu Yan immediately thought about it, Zi Zhuyao looked at Wu Yan, and couldn't help laughing at Murong Qinmei: "When I first gave birth to Wu Yan, you named him, pen, ink and paper were all ready, the only thing I had to do was to find Wu Yan. If you don’t get the inkstone, you just say, ‘Just call it Wuyan, it sounds the same as Wuyan, I hope he can be diligent and diligent in his life’.”

The father and son couldn't help laughing at the same time, Wu Yan slightly lowered his head and chuckled, after a while, Wu Yan suddenly had inspiration, and said to Zi Zhuyao: "Let my younger brother and younger sister have the word 'leaf' in their names. How are you?"

Zi Shiyao only thought that the word 'Ye' was good, so she agreed: "This word is elegant and delicate, and my mother likes it."

Wu Yan thought for a while, and suggested: "How about my younger brother's name is Yunye? The air of the cloud is like a leaf, and the ambition is like the air of the cloud."

Zi Shiyao felt good when she heard it, and said happily, "Hi Yunye! This name is elegant and elegant without losing the meaning of ambition. In the future, it will be better if you can be literary and martial arts! Let's call it Yunye!"

Murong Qinmei suggested: "The youngest son is called Yunye, so the youngest daughter is called Caiye?"

Zi Shiyao shook her head lightly, and said, "No. My daughter is Fenghuang, so the name can't be too common."

Murong Qinmei looked at Wu Yan, and pinned his hope on Wu Yan, Wu Yan thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he said to his parents: "I'll go out to rescue the soldiers." He turned around and left the inner room.

After a while, Wu Yan returned to the inner room again, and asked his parents: "My sister is called Hua Ye, how about it? Hua means colorful, and it also means blooming flowers."

Murong Qinmei replied: "This name is wonderful! It means that this pair of brothers and sisters can make the Murong family prosperous and continuous!"

Zi Zhuyao agreed with a smile: "This girl should be called Hua Ye!" and quickly asked: "Who thought of the name?"

Wu Yan replied: "He is outside the door, it is inconvenient to come in."

Murong Qinmei looked out the door, and vaguely saw a slightly shaking figure, Zi Zhuyao hurriedly asked: "Who is it?" Murong Qinmei immediately replied: "It's Mr. Qingyuan. The name 'Hua Ye' was given by him. of?"

Wu Yan lowered his eyes slightly, nodded slightly and agreed with a soft 'hmm'.

After evening, a birthday celebration banquet was held in the Murong Villa to celebrate the birth of the two young masters. There were many people at the table, except for Zi Zhuanyao who was still unable to leave the bed due to confinement, everyone else was present.

After Wu Yan sent his father back, he walked alone on the way to his dormitory, when he passed a corridor, he stopped suddenly, just because he saw the waterside pavilion on the opposite rockery was lit at this moment, the ray of light The light of the lamps shoots out from the hanging bamboo curtains, like a pearl hidden in a cage.Out of curiosity, he went there first to find out.

He climbed up the water pavilion along the stone steps at the end of the corridor, opened the bamboo curtain and walked in. Only one of the two standing lanterns was lit, and a Maitreya couch was placed horizontally in front of the wide and long screen. There was a person lying on the couch, and when he approached, he stepped forward and saw that it was Yang Qingyuan.

Wu Yan didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and patted Yang Qingyuan's cheek lightly. Yang Qingyuan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his hand. Wu Yan immediately pulled his hand back and grabbed his strands of hair. , brushing his face lightly with the ends of his hair.

Suddenly Yang Qingyuan stretched out his hands in a daze, grabbed Wu Yan's shoulders, and muttered while touching: "Why are my shoulders so thin? Why is the collarbone so obvious?"

Wu Yan frowned slightly, but did not resist, and only replied: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is my shoulder. Your shoulder is still on you."

Yang Qingyuan murmured again: "I'm so thirsty, bring me some wine to quench my thirst!"

Wu Yan was very helpless, picked up Yang Qingyuan's lock of hair again, stuffed it around his mouth, blocked his mouth, and replied: "You drank so much wine, and you still drink it? Eat your own hair."

Yang Qingyuan hurriedly spat out his strands of hair, and shouted: "This is not wine! This is dragon beard! I want wine, no dragon beard, no dragon beard, give me wine..."

Wu Yan just thought it was funny, propped up his upper body, couldn't help but patted Yang Qingyuan's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "The 'dragon beard'! Have you ever seen a live dragon? You're talking nonsense...!"

Yang Qingyuan stretched out his hands randomly, scratching in mid-air, and kept muttering: "Wine, wine, give me wine..."

Wu Yan hurriedly untied his hair band, loosened his long black hair, tied Yang Qingyuan's wrists with his own hair band, and then pushed his arms to the top of his head so that he couldn't mess around anymore. Then he untied his belt, rearranged his clothes, fastened his belt again, and tied his belt again. Only when he was tidy, did he feel relieved and murmured: "It's not too bad."

Yang Qingyuan tried to grab the hairbands on both wrists, and screamed on his back: "Where is my hand? Who, who took my hand? Give me back my hand. Without hands, how can I drink...?"

Wu Yan was a little annoyed by the nonsense, and quickly covered his ears, but suddenly felt that it was too stupid to just cover his ears, so he quickly covered Yang Qingyuan's mouth, and after Yang Qingyuan struggled for a while, , suddenly quieted down, Ran felt a deep drowsiness, and fell asleep peacefully with a stomach full of wine.

Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of his hand, looked at Gu Yang Qingyuan's face at close range, and with fun, slid his fingertips across his forehead and bridge of nose again, like writing words.

The early morning sunlight penetrated the bamboo curtains and shone into a bedroom. The cradle shook slightly. The two babies stretched out their arms slightly and rubbed their feet lightly, as if they were talking. waist, the cat held the cradle with its hands, wanting to see what was going on in the cradle.

Murong Jiao returned to Yangui Island early in the morning, carried a plate of fried pork liver with sesame oil and a bowl of red dates, red bean and purple rice porridge on a wooden tray, and entered this bedroom, took a look at the cradle, came to the bed, smiled Said to Zi Shiyao: "This cat is quite concerned about these two newborn children."

Zi Shiyao propped up her upper body slightly, and replied with a smile: "It seems to be guarding younger siblings for Wu Yan."

Having only mentioned this, Murong Jiao changed the subject: "This time I come back, I will stay for about [-] days a month and take care of you for [-] days a month, so as to reduce the burden on my little brother."

Zi Shiyao was grateful: "Thank you, Second Sister, for your hard work."

Murong Jiao replied magnanimously: "They are all from the Murong family, why are you being polite. You are also hungry, come and have some porridge."

At that time, Yang Qingming brought Fu Zhayue back to Taoxia Commandery, and the two deliberately bypassed East Emperor City and Xiyutai to divide the rudder, planning to enter Geyun Commandery, and then from Geyun Commandery to Taoxia Commandery. It was safe, but when passing through a quiet square street, a group of men with swords suddenly rushed forward behind them and surrounded the two of them.

Yang Qingming stopped, and the golden vajra lion mask covered his face, but it couldn't hide the cautiousness in his eyes. Fu Zhayue, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't help being stunned when he saw these men. Qingming opened his lips, and his words were cold: "Where did the ants come from, dare to block our way?"

One of the men replied: "We are disciples of Xiyutai!" Yang Qingming only heard the word 'Xiyutai' and secretly clenched his fists, but sneered: "Xiyutai? Block our way do what!"

The disciple of Xiyutai replied: "The master wants to see this beautiful little girl on horseback!"

After hearing this, Fu Zhayue couldn't help panicking, thinking: How did that half-old man know that I was here, and even sent someone to block the way?

Yang Qingming sneered and said, "We are going back to Yunxiuding, so we will not accompany you."

The Xiyutai disciples wanted to rush forward to arrest people, but because Xue Muhua told them not to use force, they didn't dare to do it, so they had to persuade: "Miss, why don't you go with us brothers to meet the head?"

Fu Zhayue immediately declined: "I won't go! I have to hurry home!"

The disciples of Xiyutai immediately panicked and looked at each other, but they refused to leave. Yang Qingming led the two horses to take a step forward, and they followed closely, refusing to back away no matter what.Yang Qingming couldn't help being annoyed, and blurted out in the street: "Is this the way your sect leader behaves? You force women from good families in the street!"

This remark immediately caused the passing civilians to look back, stop, and surrounded the place tightly, and the acquaintances even whispered accusations, which made the disciples of Xiyutai embarrassed and at a loss for a while.

Suddenly a man's voice came: "She is not an ordinary girl from a good family, she is my fiancée."

Hearing this voice, Yang Qingming felt disgusted. Looking back, it was a gorgeous carriage running slowly. The disciples of Xiyutai immediately bowed their hands to the carriage, and respectfully called 'I have seen the master'.

Yang Qingming turned sideways towards the carriage, just sneered secretly, without any hospitality.Xue Muhua's voice sounded again in the carriage: "Zhayue, it's rare to meet you here, how about getting on the carriage and talking to me?"

Fu Zhayue blurted out: "I want to go home, I have nothing to talk to you about!"

Xue Muhua smiled and replied: "That's right, we haven't gotten to know each other well yet, but now is the opportunity to get acquainted."

Fu Zhayue said impatiently: "If you want to see me, you have to come to my house in person and say hello to my father. Only when my father agrees can you ask to talk to me alone, otherwise, you will be forced to marry a woman from a good family. What is the difference."

As soon as the words fell, the civilians around all blurted out their agreement, saying 'Yes, this is against the rules', saying 'What's the difference between this and a beast', saying 'I haven't officially passed the door, so it can't be like this', and said 'It's okay if you haven't officially passed the door. It should be a little bit more disciplined." Yunyun, every sentence made Xue Muhua more embarrassed.

There is no sub-rudder of Xiyutai here, so Xue Muhua can't suppress the accusations of the people, clenches his fists, and has nowhere to vent his anger, so he can only hold back half a minute, pretending to be gentle and said: "Zhayue, you are right, I was the one just now. It's too reckless, I'll take you back, so I just happened to visit Yunxiuding."

Fu Zhayue became more and more flustered and at a loss, Yang Qingming immediately answered on her behalf: "Master Xue has already received the kindness of Headmaster Xue, and it is enough for me to escort Miss back. This is also my task." The horse insisted on moving forward, forcing its way through the crowd.

The disciples of Xiyutai did not dare to move, someone asked: "Master, do you want to chase them?"

Xue Muhua replied: "No need, the public opinion of the people is related to the reputation of Xiyutai." Immediately, he gave an order: "I will give you [-] whips! Next time, don't stop people in crowded places! "

After walking for a while, Fu Zhayue looked back and saw that the disciples from Xiyutai were not coming, so he relaxed and said happily: "Fortunately, we walked from Fangshi, it's really clever!"

Yang Qingming then said: "It should be said that since this is a square city, it can create a lot of public opinion, and there is no Xiyutai sub-rudder in this place, so the young lady did not fall into Xue Muhua's hands."

Fu Zhayue asked: "Tell me, why did this half-old man appear there? It made me nervous for a long time..."

Yang Qingming replied without hesitation: "Perhaps to inspect the construction of Jixian Temple, this place is not far from there."

Fu Zhayue didn't know what the Jixian Temple in Xiyutai was, so he didn't answer, but just hurried on in peace.

In the afternoon, in a certain city, Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng had already walked through several streets, came to a quite quiet place, and looked at the main gate of a noble mansion on a street where almost no one passed by.

After a while, the door opened, revealing the face of a boy in brown clothes. He sized up Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng with both eyes, but felt strange, and asked, "Who are you...?"

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips: "We are Qing..." Before he finished speaking, after so many closed doors, it was Huang Yan's turn this time, who had already gained a lot of wisdom, immediately interrupted Zhu Yanfeng, and said: "Is there any Young Master, it happens to be the year of Dancing Elephant, and it has even reached the weak crown?"

The brown-clothed boy was stunned for a moment before answering: "My son, this year just happened to be the weakest crown. What's the matter with you?"

Huang Yan then said: "Then inform the Patriarch, and say that the son's future and destiny are in our hands. If you want to know, you can meet us for a while."

The brown-clothed boy replied: "Wait a minute, I'll tell Mrs. Master." After speaking, he closed the door.

Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng waited quietly outside the door, Zhu Yanfeng was very curious, so he took this opportunity to ask: "We haven't met the son of this family yet, how do you determine his future and destiny?"

Huang Yan raised the corners of his lips, and said as a matter of course: "This is just a means of visiting."

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng suddenly realized: "You are lying..."

Huang Yan immediately raised an index finger in front of his lips, let out a soft 'shh', and interrupted him again: "Don't tell the truth, it's time to change the method at this time, too honest will only be rejected repeatedly, long-distance After trekking for so long, you and I are both tired, so it would be nice if we could go back for a vacation earlier. The door will open again later, and you have to cooperate with me after entering."

Zhu Yanfeng sighed lightly, but nodded in agreement.

Not long after, the door opened again, and it was still the boy in brown clothes, who opened his lips and said, "Master, I invite you two!"

Huang Yan calmly crossed the threshold and entered the mansion, followed by Zhu Yanfeng, and when the brown-clothed boy closed the door, he followed the brown-clothed boy to the living room.

In front of the two patriarchs, Huang Yan successfully deceived the trust of the two patriarchs with a few words of clever tongue and some common techniques. Together with Zhu Yanfeng, he followed the servant boy into the courtyard where the young master lived. Under Tong's eyelids, he calmly inspected every corner. After looking at the yard, he found nothing unusual, and went into the house again, inspecting each room, and refused to let go of every item in the house.

Just after the two of them entered the study room, Zhu Yanfeng turned his back to Huang Yan and took a closer look at the Bogu shelf. Huang Yan casually flipped through the desk not far behind him, and even opened the paperweight to have a look. After putting it back far away, He removed the inkstone again, and suddenly found that there was a folded piece of paper on the bottom of the inkstone.

Glancing at the servant boy, it happened that the servant boy's eyes fell on Zhu Yanfeng. The time was urgent, and there was only one chance. Huang Yan was not in a hurry to open the paper and take a look. , continue to look at other items as if nothing had happened.

After working for half an hour, the two were willing to leave the courtyard and followed the servant boy to the living room.The servant boy was cautious, so he couldn't help asking: "The two of you have been looking at Young Master's room for so long, have you found anything that is not good for Young Master?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "No, everything is normal, your young master must be blessed and blessed." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Huang Yan, Huang Yan looked back, just smiled and did not answer.

The servant boy reassured: "That's good!"

The two of them entered the living room for the second time, and the Patriarch who had been waiting for half an hour immediately stood up and asked them both with concern: "How is it? Is there any problem with the dog's room?"

Huang Yan replied calmly: "Everything is normal, there is no harm, as long as you hold four sticks of incense, bow in four directions in the yard, and stick a stick of incense in each direction, your son will be able to escape the disaster. Good fortune is equal to the sky."

The head of the family immediately thanked: "Thank you, sir! If you have any requests, please tell me."

Zhu Yanfeng listened, took a look at Huang Yan, and coughed lightly on purpose, implying that Huang Yan would be more sympathetic, Huang Yan didn't answer the Patriarch immediately, but turned around and asked Zhu Yanfeng deliberately: "Does your throat feel uncomfortable? Or is it infected with wind evil? "

Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly explained: "No, it's just..."

Huang Yan persuaded softly: "I understand, you don't need to say any more." Then he said to the head of the family: "If the two elders insist on giving gifts, I will be worthy of accepting them."

The head of the family said generously: "Since the master said so, let's just give some gifts." Turning around, he pointed his eyes at his wife, who seemed to understand, stood up with a smile, and went out with a maid.

After a while, the madam came back with her maid, and told her: "Bring the gift to the two gentlemen."

The maid immediately walked in front of Huang Yan with lotus steps, and handed the small round tray with both hands to Huang Yan. There were only two small kits in the small tray. Zhu Yanfeng took a closer look at the kit, and then looked at it again. Huang Yan glanced at him, Huang Yan accepted the two kits without saying a word, and then said to the Patriarch: "Thank you, Elder, I will take my leave."

The madam said generously, "I'll take the two gentlemen to the door."

Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng followed the wife of the family to the front yard, crossed the threshold, and left graciously.Walking on the road, Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Aren't you curious about what is in those two kits?"

Huang Yan replied: "You seem to be more impatient than me? Didn't you just imply that I won't accept the gift?"

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help saying: "So you understood my intentions, I thought..."

Huang Yan took out two brocade pouches from the inside of his cuffs, opened them both, and took a look. They were two pieces of pure gold as big as chestnuts. He put them on his palms to measure the weight, and said, "Although it's just like this. It’s a generous gift.” Looking back, he said to Zhu Yanfeng: “Do you want it? If you don’t, I’ll keep it.”

Zhu Yanfeng stroked his hand, bent his five fingers together, and said generously: "Take it."

Huang Yan lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior brother really loves me, he is really willing to give it to me, he knows that I am not short of money..."

Zhu Yanfeng didn't say a word, but with an index finger, he gently brushed the strands of hair blown on his face back to their original position.

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