White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Delicious hot pot◎

In the elegant room, the three of them were listening to a little song, chatting and laughing casually, and Du Luoniang poured wine for the two of them from time to time. After drinking a pot of wine without knowing it, Huang Yan suddenly asked her: "What's yours?" The house smoke willow is very unique, can you tell me who paid for the construction? I am curious."

Du Luoniang was embarrassed with a smile: "The questions I ask are always very strange, how can Du Niang speak?"

Huang Yan intentionally pulled Zhu Yanfeng and said: "Let's make a bet, if this little girl made it with her own funds, you and I will serve another jug ​​of wine, if it is funded by an expert, you and I will serve two more jugs of wine."

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng immediately understood and nodded.

Du Luoniang replied with a smile: "My guess is wrong. The Bliss Club was funded by Du Niang's husband, and Du Niang managed and taught the girls."

Huang Yan still wanted to ask: "Who did the little girl marry, can you tell me? If it wasn't for the son of a wealthy family, it would definitely not be able to make such a gorgeous Yanliu building."

Du Luoniang replied: "My husband's surname is Nangong, and his single name is 'Ye'."

Huang Yan demanded: "It's really strange for a husband and wife to run Yanliu, can you let me meet Mr. Nangong and have a drink with him?"

Du Luoniang regretfully said: "My husband originally planned to run a restaurant, but unfortunately died of illness. In order to miss my husband, Du Niang specially opened it into a smoked willow."

Hearing this, Huang Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said, "What a pity."

In the evening, the two of them walked out of the Bliss Club after paying the bill. Before getting into the car, Huang Yan asked: "How do you think the wine and meat of this Yanliu restaurant taste?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied without hesitation: "It's not bad, but there seems to be something missing."

Huang Yan added for him: "There is no cumin flavor, pepper flavor, and all kinds of spicy flavor! Let's go, there should be many hot pot restaurants here, and then find an inn to stay for one night."

Zhu Yanfeng nodded, first carefully helped him into the carriage, and then got into the carriage by himself.

The wheels started to turn, and the distance from the Bliss Club gradually increased. Sitting in the carriage, Huang Yan thought, "Nangong Ye... who is he? Is there such a person in Jianghu? Is there anyone named Nangong in the rich family? I only know Qingluan There is a 'Yi Yeqing' in the city."

Zhu Yanfeng looked up at Huang Yan and smiled.

Huang Yan couldn't help but said: "It's obviously a cold joke that isn't a joke, how can you still laugh?"

Zhu Yanfeng was afraid of making him unhappy, so he quickly suppressed his smile and asked, "Do you suspect that Du Niang is lying?"

Huang Yan said: "What she said was perfect, without any flaws, but the structure of the Bliss Society made me a little suspicious. When I was imprisoned, Xiangdong Pavilion was set on fire by those women who escaped from the cage. It is impossible for people to be familiar with its structure later, and Du Niang also imitated Luo Ying's appearance."

Zhu Yanfeng continued: "That is to say, the Bliss Society may have been created by the people of Mufeng Society. Except for them and you, no one else knows about it? Could it be that we stumbled upon it by mistake and found something related to that strange serial murder case?" clues?"

Huang Yan replied: "It's still inconclusive, because... no matter which sect is inside, there are always people who are fighting for power. If Du Niang is not lying, first check Nangong Ye's identity."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Then, what if she really lied?"

Huang Yan only said: "I have to check Luoying's whereabouts."

After these words were finished, the carriage became quiet. Huang Yan lifted a corner of the curtains and looked out, taking a look at the bustling market. Tell the groom: "Stop!"

The carriage stopped immediately, and a light blue and black figure with a black forehead walked slowly past the carriage. Huang Yan stopped the other party early: "Mr. Yang, what a coincidence, you are here too? far."

Yangqing stopped walking and turned around after hearing the famous voice, and said calmly: "Is the Minister of Jinling Pavilion here to investigate the case, or to play?"

Huang Yan replied cunningly: "Get in the car, and I'll answer you."

Yang Qingming snorted lightly, with a cold attitude, he just said: "I'm in a hurry, but I don't have time to spare."

Huang Yan only said: "It's really a pity." The curtain was lowered, and the carriage continued to move forward.

Yang Qingming watched the carriage go away, thought for a while, and blurted out: "Wait a minute!"

The carriage stopped again, Huang Yan raised the curtain and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Yang Qingming asked directly: "Where is this carriage going?"

Huang Yan replied: "The carriage is not my property, it must be returned when we arrive in Pingjing."

Yang Qingming asked again: "Then how about sending me to Pingjing?"

Huang Yan said: "But now I'm going to look for a delicious hot pot."

Yang Qingming replied: "I know which restaurant in Baihua City has the most delicious hot pot."

Huang Yan simply said: "Get in the car."

After a while, the carriage sent the three of them to a restaurant with a very prosperous business. There happened to be an empty table on the observation deck on the second floor. Huang Yan simply sat on the cushion. Following him and sitting down, he sat down on the empty seat on his left, facing the guardrail of the watchtower, and placed the food box he brought beside him. Opposite Huang Yan's table.

Huang Yan asked: "What kind of tea does Mr. Yang like?"

Yang Qingming knew very well that he was just stopping by to enjoy the dinner, and he didn't dare to turn his back on the guests, so he replied, "Anything you want."

When the shop waiter came up to entertain, Huang Yan personally ordered spicy hot pot and hot oolong tea.A pot of tea was served first, Zhu Yanfeng took advantage of the fact that the waiter in the shop was about to go down to prepare ingredients for the hot pot, and asked, "Can I add ingredients to this tea?"

The shop waiter replied generously: "Guest officer, please feel free to do as you please, this small shop is just making random hot pot."

Zhu Yanfeng opened a layer from the food box with peace of mind, took out a few thin slices of dried peaches, and three small pieces of rock sugar, lifted the lid of the teapot, and put them into the teapot.Yang Qingming watched, with suspicion flashing across his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

While enjoying the hot pot, Zhu Yanfeng first poured a cup of peach oolong tea for Huang Yan, poured a cup for himself, glanced at Yang Qingming's empty cup, poured a cup generously, Yang Qingming's lips were already numb from the spicy soup, He picked up the cup unceremoniously and took a sip of the tea, and immediately his tongue and even his stomach and intestines became clean and moist, as if a clear stream had passed through the sea of ​​fire, slightly restraining the raging fire.

Huang Yan suddenly asked: "What is Mr. Yang doing in Guangling? Leave the young lady at Yunxiuding alone?"

Yang Qingming replied: "It's just a private matter. Without a mission, I won't stay by Miss's side."

Huang Yan asked again: "Miss, have no plans to travel recently?"

Yang Qingming had just picked out a piece of cooked meat from the spicy soup pot with chopsticks, and was about to put the seasoning dish in front of him for dipping, when he stopped suddenly, looked at the two people in front of him, snorted softly, and said, "Both of you Did you intend to inquire into the private affairs inside Yunxiu Ding?"

Huang Yan concealed Zhu Yunzhan's identity again, and replied: "I just care about whether my son can meet Miss again."

Yang Qingming raised the corners of his lips, smiled faintly, and said bluntly: "Whether Zhu Yunzhan and Miss are married or not depends entirely on God, why should others bother?"

Huang Yan said firmly: "I will definitely let him marry the goddess he has admired for several years."

Yang Qingming sighed with a smile: "It's a pity that Miss has already made an engagement with someone else, so it's hard to push it back."

Huang Yan asked: "Which aspect of that old man did her father take a fancy to? It seems that Yunxiuding is not short of money."

Yang Qingming only smiled lightly, but did not answer.Just like this, Huang Yan saw the answer, and said, "Such a thick piece of meat, but let his daughter be the chopping board, and cut it off with one knife, and when it reached the chopping board, he really doesn't feel bad?"

Yang Qingming added: "From the very beginning, he pursued the young lady, the lord is just pushing the boat with the flow."

After finishing their meal, the three of them went straight to the inn in a carriage. They were not as rushed as when they came, and they went to Pingjing very leisurely.When the carriage was still on its journey, Yang Qingyuan had already arrived at Pingjing Palace and met Li Zhen.

Two figures walked slowly through the corridor, Yang Qingyuan slowly followed behind Li Zhen, keeping a distance of a few feet from them, not daring to get too close rashly.Just as he was about to turn a corner, Su Zhongming came up from the front with strides. Once he saw the two figures, he stopped immediately and called them: "Mr. Qingyuan? Has Wuyan entered the palace?"

Yang Qingyuan raised his hands to salute Su Zhongming first, and then replied: "This time, I am alone asking to see the Holy Majesty."

Su Zhongming was curious: "What happened?"

Yang Qingyuan only replied: "Nothing happened..."

Li Zhen had just received the letter written by Yang Xinsu secretly presented by Yang Qingyuan, secretly guilty, and hurriedly answered: "He... just came to tell me about the Murong family, and the fact that the owner's wife gave birth to twins..."

Su Zhongming didn't pursue it, and seeing Yang Qingyuan present, he simply said: "Mr. Qingyuan, I happen to have something to see you, since I met you, how about talking to me?"

Yang Qingyuan was in the inner palace, and there was no support around him, so he didn't dare to say a word 'no', but nodded slightly, agreed with an 'um', and followed behind Su Zhongming.

Arrived at a living room in Zhuzhen Palace, Su Zhongming sat on the soft couch inside the bead curtain, Yang Qingyuan just stood, Su Zhongming persuaded: "Mr. Qingyuan, sit down!"

Yang Qingyuan only said: "I, just stand."

Su Zhongming didn't force him, and immediately cut to the chase: "I suddenly remembered what Wu Yan mentioned in his last letter, that you met one of the murderers in that strange serial case, and Xue Muhua stopped you when you were about to catch him?"

Yang Qingyuan affirmed: "Yes." He hurriedly asked: "Do you suspect that the murder case is related to Xue Muhua?"

Su Zhongming replied: "You met a murderer and acted bravely, but he ordered you not to intervene, for fear of affecting the reputation of Xiyutai. I can't understand this move. Now I can only suspect one more person."

Yang Qingyuan hurriedly asked: "Why did you ask me to come and talk?"

Su Zhongming said bluntly: "You should know Xue Muhua, has he done anything unusual in the past few years?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "No, it's just his private matter, and Xi Yutai's official business."

Su Zhongming asked: "What kind of private matter, what kind of business matter?"

Yang Qingyuan was curious: "Are these things related to the murder case? You must know?"

Su Zhongming explained: "It's just the general procedure of investigating a case. It's a good thing if you are willing to answer."

Yang Qingyuan frowned slightly: "You have asked so many questions, I feel like I am being interrogated by you like a prisoner."

Su Zhongming was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, he decided to be softer, and said, "Take it as if you are talking about Xiyutai with me?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "Anyway, I have been expelled from Xiyu Terrace, so there is nothing I cannot say. I need a piece of paper and an ink pen. Writing it down should be clearer than speaking it with my mouth."

Su Zhongming immediately agreed, called the eunuch on duty, and ordered the eunuch to bring the Four Treasures of the Study and ink, Yang Qingyuan took the ink pen and wrote on the snow-white paper, covering several sheets.

Su Zhongming took the paper, glanced at it roughly, put it away carefully, and said generously: "I don't know how to reward you, just tell me what you want, as long as it is within the range I can bear."

Yang Qingyuan simply said: "It's enough to arrange a place to live so that I can have a good night's sleep. Just, the place where Wuyan lived."

Su Zhongming was slightly stunned, and couldn't help saying: "Mr. Qingyuan really likes Wuyan very much..."