White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Drink wedding wine◎

Wu Yan could hear the voice, and immediately turned his head back, looking at the person who came by in the same astonishment as Yang Qingyuan.Murong Qinmei also stared at the two of them in a daze, the disbelief in his eyes made them see very clearly.

Wu Yan blurted out in surprise: "Father...?"

Murong Qinmei pointed at his index finger tremblingly: "You and him...what are you hiding..."

Wu Yan separated from Yang Qingyuan, faced his father, and said nervously: "Father, don't be angry, he and I..." I couldn't help lowering my eyes slightly, and bit my lower lip lightly, not daring to say anything come out.

Murong Qinmei lowered his hands, tried to order himself to calm down, and then said: "Come here, let us have a good talk with father and son." Turning around, he was the first to leave.

Wu Yan was about to take a step, Yang Qingyuan gently held his hand, he didn't say anything, but there was worry in his eyes.Wu Yan turned around, patted the back of Yang Qingyuan's hand lightly, and gently persuaded him: "He is my father, so he won't make things difficult for me."

Yang Qingyuan said bluntly: "I'm afraid that the head of the family will ask someone to teach you the family law."

Wu Yan replied: "No, nothing happened, don't think too much." Then he left his hand and followed Murong Qinmei's pace.

Yang Qingyuan sighed heavily, sighed for a while, and lingered on the spot with his hands behind his hands, waiting anxiously for a long time, until he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him, he hurriedly turned his head and saw that Wu Yan was gradually approaching, so he dared to let go In one breath, he gently grasped Wu Yan's hand, and said with concern: "How is it? He is in charge..."

Wu Yan looked at Yang Qingyuan's anxious face, but just smiled.Yang Qingyuan became more anxious, and asked twice: "What's the matter? Have you been punished?" He also checked whether there were any injuries on his body.

Wu Yan raised his hand to hold Yang Qingyuan's face, persuading him: "Be quiet, and then... sign the contract of sale."

Yang Qingyuan was slightly stunned: "Sign the deed of sale? To whom?"

Wu Yan replied: "I signed it for my father."

Yang Qingyuan couldn't understand: "The head of the family wants me to sign a contract of sale, what are you doing...?"

Wu Yan lowered his eyes slightly: "After signing the Murong family's contract of sale, your name in the Jianghu will be 'Murong Qingyuan'. This life belongs only to the Murong family of Yangui Island."

Yang Qingyuan was in a daze: "You sold me to your family?"

Wu Yan raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "It was sold to me! You will beat my back and wash my feet in the future and take care of the cat! Without my order, you can't leave Yangui Island alone!"

Yang Qingyuan became nervous: "What did you and the head of the family talk about?!"

Wu Yan shyly said: "My father said that in a few days, we will arrange a marriage for us and marry you in, so you have to sign a contract of sale to the Murong family..."

Yang Qingyuan was taken aback for another moment, and then calmed down: "Get married? Okay." He hugged Wu Yan into his arms: "You should have said it was married earlier, I've been nervous for a long time."

Wu Yan said: "After you marry me, even if there are any changes in Xiyutai in the future, you can no longer interfere with it, and you can't compete with Qing Ming for the position of head. You should think clearly."

Yang Qingyuan asked: "Is this a request from the head of the family?"

Wu Yan nodded lightly and said: "If you don't agree, my father won't agree with us being together."

Yang Qingyuan confessed: "Before, my brother told me that if I killed Xue Muhua together with him, he would take over as the head of Xiyutai and let me be the first elder..." Looking at Wu Yan: " I am willing to give up everything in Xiyutai for you! But, I must avenge the killing of my adoptive mother!" As he said, he clenched his fists secretly.

Wu Yan stroked his fist: "You marry me first, and we'll talk about revenge later, okay?"

Yang Qingyuan nodded lightly and agreed with an 'hmm'.

Two days later, the good news of Yangui Island spread all over the world. Many ships gathered on the shore of Yangui Island. The Murong Villa was hung with red silk and big red flowers. To the sky, the banquet hall was almost overcrowded, and the "Congratulations" were heard endlessly.

In a different bedroom, it was as quiet as ever, Wu Yan sat in front of the dressing table, Yang Xinsu combed her hair carefully, and a plate of wedding robes was quietly placed aside.While combing his hair with a new mahogany comb, Yang Xinsu couldn't help saying: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Qingyuan has really become my uncle..."

Wu Yan smiled and said: "I don't want him to run around. I can't find anyone when I look for him. Besides, having an uncle who supervises your martial arts practice can make it easier for me."

Yang Xinsu said: "Do you know what my mother looked like when she heard that you and him were going to get married? Her jaw was about to drop, my father comforted her all day, saying 'isn't it just marrying a man, Wu Yan It's marriage, it's not marriage, there is no loss or loss."

Wu Yan asked with concern: "What does your mother look like today?"

Yang Xinsu replied: "Smiling outside, it's like a different person."

Wu Yan felt relieved, combed his hair and took the wedding gown to change on his body, Yang Xinsu put the comb lightly on the table, then turned around, walked out of the bedroom, and closed the door for him.

Before the auspicious time, Wu Yan came to the banquet hall, and when he passed through the corridor, a voice stopped him: "Young Master Murong is in charge." Wu Yan followed the prestige and saw Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng, hurriedly walked forward, Open lips: "Mr. Wenren and Mr. Zhu? Unexpectedly, the two of you will also come to drink my wedding wine."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "The wedding invitations are only sent to the city lord, and we come together with the city lord, do you know if it counts as a wedding?"

Wu Yan replied generously: "Mr. Zhu is too polite. Yang Xinsu has relied on your care for many years. Originally, the Murong family also planned to invite Mr. Zhu, but they just didn't know how to send the wedding invitation to Qingluan City. Now Mr. Zhu is also here. Just right."

Zhu Yanfeng said with a smile: "Today, apart from drinking wedding wine, I also want to ask for some festive prizes."

Wu Yan was curious: "Want to win the lottery?"

Zhu Yanfeng confessed: "In the future, I can also get married as I wish."

Wu Yan was stunned, and said: "It turns out that Mr. Zhu also has a lifelong partner. Could it be that there is some barrier, so I want to ask for auspiciousness?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied embarrassingly: "If the chain of strange cases is not revealed, he will not be willing to marry me."

Wu Yan was stunned again, and took a look at Huang Yan, but Huang Yan only purposely looked at the scenery outside.Wu Yan was afraid of delaying the time and losing the way of hospitality, so he hurriedly said politely: "I will bring the two seniors to the wedding banquet."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I'm sorry." He took Huang Yan with him and followed him into the lively banquet hall full of guests.

Just when the auspicious time arrived, Yang Qingyuan followed several maids to the banquet hall. The maids grabbed the millet beans and peanuts in the tray and threw them at his feet and the threshold. Picking up a round round fan from the tray in his hand, he handed it to him: "Take it, cover your face slightly before walking over."

Yang Qingyuan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help saying: "I'm a man, why do I still want to take women's things..."

Wen Qian replied: "You are a member of the Murong family now, and you want to listen to the Murong family. You are told to take it, you take it!"

Yang Qingyuan had no choice but to take the fan and stand it up to cover his face. As soon as Wen Qian said, "Come to Wu Yan's side slowly", Yang Qingyuan stepped forward, accompanied by several maids, and the guests in the hall immediately Calm down, look at his side, and quietly watch him walk to the high hall.

In front of Wu Yan, he still had his fan upright, Wu Yan stretched out his hand and gently snatched the fan away, and handed it to the maid.The master of ceremonies shouted loudly: "The two newcomers are here!"

The maid immediately presented a red silk hydrangea tied with a red ribbon, and Wu Yan and Yang Qingyuan each held one end of the red silk hydrangea, and in front of a table full of guests, yelled and worshiped earnestly.

Just after worshiping, Zi Zhuyao said to Wuyan with a smile: "Look who is not married today, throw out the hydrangea ball and let them grab it, whoever snatches it will be the next one to get married. You can invite our family to have a wedding wine from time to time."

Wu Yan nodded, and immediately snatched the red silk hydrangea from Yang Qingyuan's hand, those young girls immediately left the table and ran over, staring at the red silk hydrangea in Wu Yan's hand.

Murong Tian shouted: "Cousin! Be sure to throw the hydrangea to me!"

Yang Xinsu also shouted: "Uncle Wuyan! Throw it to me! Throw it to me!"

Wu Yan looked at the happy and expectant faces in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then threw out the red silk hydrangea ball in his hand.The boys and girls were delighted to see the red silk hydrangea flying towards them, they stretched out their hands and rushed over to grab it, but they saw the red silk hydrangea flying high above their heads and flying behind them.

Everyone immediately looked back, their eyes fell on Huang Yan, only to see Huang Yan was stunned for a while, and he was holding the red silk hydrangea that Wu Yan had just thrown out in his hands.

Yang Xinsu murmured to herself a little dissatisfied: "Why did this hydrangea fly so far, it flew to Mr. Wenren..."

Su Zhongming was overjoyed, and shouted to Huang Yan: "Congratulations! Invite me to a wedding wine when we get married!"

Zi Zhuyao smiled and said: "Then it's decided, I will invite the Murong family for weddings in the future!"

Huang Yan just lowered his eyes and didn't answer a word. Zhu Yanfeng looked at him happily. Although he didn't say anything, he gently stroked the back of his hand with one hand.

Su Zhongming sat very close to Wu Yan and Yang Qingyuan, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Before entering the bridal chamber, I have a gift for the couple!" Hearing this, the two could only look at each other.

Su Zhongming smiled and ordered: "Bring me my gift!" As soon as the words fell, the maid came forward carefully holding a twelve-foot-long Pocky biscuit.

When the two saw each other, they were in a daze at the same time. Yang Qingyuan couldn't help opening his lips: "What kind of gift is this?"

Su Zhongming explained: "Come here! The newcomers each bite one end, don't bite it off, but eat desperately while moving to the center! Let's see who gets to the center first!"

Yang Qingyuan understood it, and was the first to gently bite one end of the Pocky biscuit. Wu Yan was very helpless, but knowing that it was for the wedding banquet, he had no choice but to bite the other end of the Pocky biscuit.

Su Zhongming said: "I said start, you all desperately grab the center! One, two, three, start!"

The two began to gnaw on the biscuits desperately, and the twelve feet gradually shortened until the last inch. In order to grab the center, their lips touched each other. , and asked the maid to bring two cups of tea to moisten the throats of the two of them.

Huang Yan was still holding the red silk hydrangea in a daze, Zhu Yanfeng looked at him again, stroked the back of his hand with one hand, and put it next to his ear, asking: "Do you have any scruples in your heart?"

Huang Yan only said: "It's nothing, just suddenly a little confused."

Zhu Yanfeng persuaded with a light smile: "Relax, we are here for a wedding today."

Huang Yan only hugged the red silk hydrangea and said nothing.

Zhu Yanfeng leaned into his ear again and whispered: "It's interesting to eat fruit together just now when I saw a newcomer, why don't we follow suit in the future?"

Huang Yan also moved closer to Zhu Yanfeng's ear, and replied: "I don't like to eat his fruit..."

Zhu Yanfeng said again: "I think we can use a twist."

Huang Yan immediately smiled at Zhu Yanfeng, showing his dimples.

Wu Yan and Yang Qingyuan toasted separately, all the way to Huang Yan's table, when pouring the wine, Wu Yan said: "I was abrupt just now, in fact, I intended to throw the hydrangea ball to the two of you."

Huang Yan replied: "The Murong family's expectations are too high. If I get married, it may not be like the Murong family is today."

Wu Yan said generously: "What my mother said is just for joy, Mr. Wenren, please don't take it seriously." Seeing that the glass in his hand is already filled with fine wine, he said again: "I toast you two."

After toasting a glass of wine, Wu Yan toasted to the others, and gradually walked to the next table.

Zhu Yanfeng glanced sideways at the empty glass in Huang Yan's hand, and seeing Huang Yan turned his face away, he couldn't help saying: "You drank up this glass of wine?!"

Huang Yan only said: "It's so bitter..." Then he regretted: "I should have brought my favorite wine and replaced it secretly..."

Immediately, Zhu Yanfeng stroked Huang Yan's neck lightly, persuading him: "Don't drink any more, it will make you vomit."

Huang Yan nodded slightly, and put the empty cup back on the table, Zhu Yanfeng immediately filled half a bowl of soup for him, scooped up a spoonful with a porcelain spoon, brought it to his mouth, let him drink it, and washed away the bitterness left in his throat booze.

Yang Qingyuan came in front of Xiao Yuyun, Xiao Yuyun offered him more wine, and he took the opportunity to ask, "Didn't Uncle Zhen come?"

Xiao Yuyun replied: "Brother wants to take care of those mischievous students in the Wuchang, and he really can't do without, but he already knows, so he asked me to bring a congratulatory gift, and I'll bring some more wedding candies back for him."

Yang Qingyuan said: "Uncle Zhen will be very angry, right?"

Xiao Yuyun raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a smile: "How could it be, this is a happy event that you and Wu Yan wished for."

Yang Qingyuan didn't reply, but just poured himself a glass of wine.

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forgot to update...orz