White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Discover the Basin◎

The moon was still round at night, revealing a trace of silver light. After joyfully celebrating the birthday, it was already late at night, the black color of the night sky became more intense, and the moon became brighter and brighter.

Yang Qingyuan and Wu Yan returned to the Qinghui Pavilion together, the clean clothes they put on after taking a bath exuded a faint fragrance of flowers, the cool breeze gently blowing the sleeves of their clothes, making the fragrance of magnolia flowers and plum blossoms alternate.The two went to the first floor first, took a look at the condition of the cats, and saw that the time was quiet, so they went upstairs with peace of mind and entered the bedroom.

Through the partition door and into the inner room, in front of the screen, Yang Qingyuan gently took off the cloak for Wu Yan, hung it on the clothes rack, and also took off the cloak and the collared robe himself, one by one. Hanging on the shelf, Wu Yan untied his robe and belt, handed them to him casually, then went into the bed barefoot, and was the first to lie down.

Yang Qingyuan hung up his robe, came to the bed, sat lightly on the edge of the bed, turned sideways, faced Wu Yan, lowered his eyes and confessed: "Actually, I received a letter from my brother. It was delivered on the Lantern Festival."

Wu Yan raised his hands, gently supported Yang Qingyuan's shoulders, looked straight into Yang Qingyuan's eyes, his face was flat and expressionless: "So...?"

Yang Qingyuan smiled lightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just festive congratulations."

Wu Yan asked: "Tomorrow morning, show it to me."

Yang Qingyuan nodded generously and simply, and replied 'hmm'.

In the silence, Wu Yan's hands slowly slid up Yang Qingyuan's jade fat, and then the two of them bound together with petals and cloves, Wu Yan even leaned down, and the two figures merged into one in the thick night One, weaving an irresistible movement.

Yang Qingyuan breathed hastily, and opened his lips: "After getting married, you are different from before."

Wu Yan squeezed out words from between his teeth: "What's the difference?"

Yang Qingyuan explained the reason: "You are still the same you in the past, but you like this kind of thing very much, I'm really afraid that you took some medicine indiscriminately."

Wu Yan replied: "Don't say you can't do it, or I will feed you medicine."

Yang Qingyuan immediately said: "Don't! Do you remember, that woman gave us medicine, so tired that you and my back hurt."

Wu Yan only breathed hastily, but didn't speak.

Yang Qingyuan looked at Wu Yan's expression when he accepted the excellent mood, the more he watched, the more his heart moved, he couldn't help covering the petals several times, and slapped the grapefruit vigorously, making Wu Yan tremble in a good mood, whispering over and over again, " Qingyuan'.

On the day of Lantern Festival, Huang Yan had already left Pingjing on his horse alone, and didn't even plan to take a look at the lively lantern festival.Shangyuan Hexiang also happened to be planning to travel that day, and came across Huang Yan's figure far away on the road, so he hurriedly followed him secretly.

Not half a day after leaving Pingjing, Huang Yan noticed that something was wrong behind him. He deliberately stopped his horse and waited on the side of the road. Shangyuan Hexiang slowly rode to his side, and the two looked at each other. Can't help but say: "Is it the princess of Geyun County? I have followed this road for several miles, don't you feel that you have lost your status as a princess?"

Shangyuan He Xiang replied solemnly: "Are you going to look for clues related to the serial murders? I'm going to look for Lian Mi. He must be related to this matter. I think we can go together."

Huang Yan only asked: "Do you know where I'm going?"

Shangyuan He Xiang was silent.

Huang Yan continued: "That place is deep in the mountains and forests. It is said that it is a little dangerous. The road is naturally not easy to walk. Is the princess going to follow? I can't guarantee that I can take care of the princess."

Shangyuan Hexiang simply said: "I can take care of myself!" Then he threw the bundle of paper wrapped things in his hand and continued: "This is the mochi with chestnut sauce I bought on the way."

Huang Yan caught it, but said: "Don't bother the princess, I have already prepared dry food, why don't the princess keep it for herself?"

Shangyuan He Xiang didn't want to spend too much time talking, he just said: "Just treat it as my treat."

Huang Yan had no choice but to accept Shangyuan Hexiang's kindness, and continued to gallop. Shangyuan Hexiang followed closely behind. After a few days, they came to the territory of Taoxia Commandery together, broke into a continuous mountain range, and there were many peaks. They are all very tall and full of dense forests, so they can only walk forward with their horses.

The mountain forest is very quiet, and from time to time there are crisp chirps of unknown birds, the sound of flapping wings, and the sound of unknown reptiles passing through the trees quickly, but the two still pass through the forest calmly .

During the daytime, the dense forest is also very dark. Only the sparse branches and leaves will leak bright skylight. It is the most beautiful place in the dense forest and the warmest place. Wild animals that have rolled in the pool water often come under the skylight , lazy to bask in the damp fluff, but they are timid by nature, and hide in a panic when they see people from a distance.

Huang Yan went straight to the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and had a panoramic view of the mountain range. He saw that the back side of the mountain range was surrounded by a small plain, and there were even houses and cooking smoke.Shangyuan Hexiang followed to the top of the mountain, glanced at the magnificent scenery in front of him, and said, "It's a basin."

Huang Yan turned around and was about to continue walking. Shangyuan Hexiang hurriedly called him: "Mr. Wenren!" Huang Yan didn't stop, only the voice came back: "I want to go there and see if there are any floats there. Clues of the Lianlu clan."

After all, it took a lot of effort to find a convenient shortcut and entered the basin. The two walked for a long time, and a village suddenly appeared in front of them. After passing through the village, and seeing the figures passing by, Shangyuan Hexiang couldn't help but say: : "It's weird here."

Huang Yan replied: "The people here are also very unusual. They didn't even ask who we are, where we came from, and why we came here. Instead, we took a few cautious glances."

Just after saying this, the two were immediately surrounded by a group of villagers, but these villagers still looked at them cautiously.Huang Yan took this opportunity and said bluntly: "Since everyone is here, shouldn't I say something?"

A woman summoned up her courage and asked, "Who are you?"

Huang Yan took out the gold badge and let the villagers take a closer look, and said, "Are you literate? It's clearly written on this badge."

A man blurted out: "How do you know we can read?"

Shangyuan He Xiang snorted, and took the lead to answer: "The house here is made of high-quality wood for the beams, and thick tiles are fired for the roof, and all of you are wearing newly made silk clothes and new shoes. The woman still wears gold and silver hairpins, and the old man wears a gold-encrusted Xiuyu finger ring, so how can he be illiterate if he is so rich?"

When the villagers heard the words, they could not refute them, so they had to bow their heads in silence.

Another man opened his lips: "The people from Jinling Pavilion in Qingluan City, what are you doing in our village? We are just an ordinary village. The women and men are very kind. They have never committed any crimes, let alone offended Qingluan City."

Huang Yan only asked: "Do you know the Fulianlu clan? Or, is this the Fulianlu clan?"

No one answered, only another woman asked cautiously: "What do you ask about the Fulianlu clan? Could it be to interrogate the Fulianlu clan?" Then she added: "The Fulianlu clan has never done anything evil. thing."

Huang Yan only asked repeatedly: "Answer my question. Yes, or not?"

The villagers became nervous, and no one dared to answer.

Shangyuan Hexiang didn't want to waste too much time, so he pulled out the sharp Dongying knife and said with a smile: "My knife hasn't been stained with blood for a long time, do you want to try how sharp it is?"

When the villagers saw this, they immediately backed away in fear. Only one old man was brave enough to persuade him, "Girl, don't scare them, this old man can tell you that this is not the Fulianlu tribe you are looking for." , how can the Fulianlu clan be as weak as us."

When Shangyuan He Xiang heard this, he put the Dongying knife back into the scabbard, and said to the old man, "Master, you must know the Fulianlu clan? We have no purpose to hide, but just want to know the hometown."

The old man lowered his head and sighed softly, and wrote lightly: "Go north from here, cross a line of sky, and find a suspension bridge. The big mountain on the other side of the bridge probably has what you're looking for."

Huang Yan wrote down this sentence, and left immediately, Shangyuan Hexiang hurriedly followed, and the surrounding villagers dispersed at the same time, but their eyes were still staring at the two of them cautiously.Shangyuan Hexiang caught a glimpse of some signs of ulceration on the back of the ears, the side of the neck, or the fingers of the villagers, and the green eyes glowed from time to time. Some people walked with a limp, and there was no fat person in the whole village. Her skin was as white as if she hadn't been exposed to the sun, but she didn't say anything, she just hurriedly followed Huang Yan's pace.

According to what the old man said, keep going north, within an hour, Huang Yan found a line of sky, passed the narrow and long stone path, and walked straight up, as if climbing to the sky.

Shangyuan Hexiang followed closely behind, and after thinking for a while, he was willing to say: "Those villagers are weird. The plowing fields behind the village have not been plowed for many years, and grass has grown long ago, but they have no worries about food and clothing."

Huang Yan replied: "It's easy to understand - someone often sends these things to that village, and the villagers naturally don't have to go to the fields to cultivate."

Shangyuan Hexiang continued: "More than that, their bodies are also weird."

Huang Yan couldn't help turning around, and asked: "Did Princess Jun find something?"

Shangyuan He Xiang replied: "Their bodies are festering, their eyes are green, they are all as thin as sticks, their skin is as white as snow, and some of them are still lame. Since life is so good, why can't they afford a doctor to treat their diseases?"

Huang Yan thought about it, but he didn't make a judgment, he just kept the matter in his heart and continued to move forward.

Shangyuan He Xiang was slightly stunned, then quickened his pace to follow closely, and thought while walking: Doesn't he care about the strange situation in that village?Or do you think that village has nothing to do with the serial murder case, so you don't plan to send people to investigate?This point is very similar to the actions of the adoptive father.Wenren Wuji, aren't you really foster father...