White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Chop off a section of broken thoughts◎

Wu Yan fell silent, he didn't want to say anything more about this matter, he only walked forward with Hei Hei, the road under his feet happened to be the entrance and exit leading to Miyagi, and the crisp bell sound accompanied his steps It rings non-stop at the feet.

Yang Qingyuan was really worried, he was afraid that he really didn't care, so he hurriedly followed him, and said to him: "I'll go with you to see that woman!"

Wu Yan responded: "You don't have a pass order, how can you enter the palace with me?"

Yang Qingyuan raised a determined smile, then took out a small oval-shaped gold token from his jacket, and asked with a smile, "Is this the pass order you're talking about?"

Wu Yan glanced back, slightly surprised: "How could you?!"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "I didn't pay for your nephew's supper for nothing."

Wu Yan thought that Yang Xinsu would definitely not hand over the badge for entering and exiting the Imperial College and the palace to a stranger, so he concluded that Yang Qingyuan snatched or stole it from Yang Xinsu after he took Yang Xinsu hostage.He was dissatisfied at the moment: "The sixth master of Xiyutai, who is at the helm of the majestic Xiyutai, would never expect to do such a thing of forcibly taking other people's tokens..."

Yang Qingyuan was thick-skinned and didn't feel guilty at all. He opened his mouth and replied calmly: "It's only borrowed once, and it will be returned to your nephew when it's used up."

Wu Yan said: "I just go back to my residence to rest first, you also want to follow?"

Yang Qingyuan said cheekily: "I feel sleepy too, let me take a nap at your place."

Wu Yan couldn't drive him away, and because of his handsome face and body, his attitude couldn't be tougher, so he let him follow casually, passed the entrance and exit of Miyagi together, and entered the palace.

Walking in the palace road, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but look at the sweeping eunuch and Gong'e who passed by with a bucket.Wu Yan noticed his gaze, and reminded him intentionally: "This is the front palace. The county king and his ministers will come here for a meeting. After a while, we will go to the middle palace, which is exclusively for people other than the royal family to live in. The harem is also the inner palace. , is the place where the royal family lives, you need a special pass to enter and exit, if you trespass into the inner palace, no matter who it is, you will be arrested and imprisoned immediately."

Yang Qingyuan could understand, but couldn't help muttering: "There are so many rules in the court." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another very strictly guarded city gate in front of him, and guessed that this was the entrance and exit of the Zhonggong that Wu Yan had mentioned.

The two of them showed the pass order to the guarding armored guards as usual, passed through the city gate smoothly, followed the tortuous path, and came to a palace.Wu Yan gently pushed the courtyard door open, Hei Hei was the first to rush into the courtyard, Wu Yan only walked slowly behind, ignoring the other person following behind him.

Yang Qingyuan admired all the scenery in the Xiangyu Building, and couldn't help but said: "The royal family treated you well. Your Murong family and the royal family must have a good relationship."

Wu Yan said plainly: "It's just because of my cousin, I visited Yangui Island as a guest." Recalling the past, he couldn't help smiling: "My cousin was the wife of the king of a country back then. "

With curiosity, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help meddling in his own business: "Which monarch did your cousin marry?"

Wu Yan just felt that this was not a big secret, so he generously told: "It is the current Supreme Emperor, the county king of Wen County, and he is also the city lord of Qingluan City."

Yang Qingyuan smiled: "It seems that your cousin was quite beautiful back then?"

Wu Yan simply poured cold water on her, and said regretfully: "It's just that the scenery passed for a while, that man didn't love her. But later she also resigned to her fate, married a Tuluo man, and gave birth to Yang Xinsu."

Wu Yan pushed open the door of the side room, and was about to step in, but when he realized that there were others behind him, he turned around: "I want to take a shower and change clothes, what are your plans?"

Yang Qingyuan thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "Do you want me to take a bath with your mandarin duck?"

Wu Yan glanced back at him, only said: "If you want to take a bath, then you should come first." Then he took the cat upstairs.

After a few quarters of an hour, Yang Qingyuan walked out of the bathroom, just as Wu Yan was also in the courtyard, he walked up to Wu Yan and opened his lips: "Your clothes are a bit short..." As he spoke, he deliberately raised a hand to let the Wu Yan took a look at the cuff that was an inch shorter at the wrist.Wu Yan didn't answer, just stuffed the cat in his hand into his arms, he caught the cat and was stunned: "What does this mean?"

Wu Yan walked towards the bathroom, and only lightly told him: "Take care of it for me first."

Yang Qingyuan took a look at the cat, saw the innocent expression on the cat's face and kicked the cat's feet slightly, and heard the cat make a few low "meow", as if struggling gently, but he could only say to the cat helplessly. : "Your master asked me to take care of you, although I know you don't like me very much." Then she turned around and went up to the small building with the cat in her arms.

Wu Yan bathed for a long time before changing into clean robes, went up to the small building and returned to the bedroom, the moment he stepped into the bedroom, he saw a person lying on his bed—Yang Qingyuan had preconceived it, lying on the bed. He fell asleep on the bed, didn't even take off his wide-sleeved gown and robe, and the sound of Hei Hei grinding his claws while standing in front of the hemp rope-wrapped table legs didn't wake him up.

After the hot water soaked into his skin, Wu Yan felt more and more sleepy, so he didn't think too much, lay down beside Yang Qingyuan, with his back to him, and fell asleep like this.After noon, Wu Yan opened his eyes and woke up, but felt that there was an extra weight on his body out of thin air, as if something heavy was pressing on him, when he looked up, he saw it was a leg, and he followed this leg to look at his body. side.

Yang Qingyuan closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he hadn't woken up, only that one leg crossed Wu Yan's body in a mysterious way.Wu Yan glanced at him in a daze, then raised his hand and gently pushed his leg. After several times of pushing, he didn't push it away, so he pushed with all his strength, but that leg remained motionless like a sea needle.

Wu Yan had no choice but to push Yang Qingyuan's shoulder, trying to wake him up, but Yang Qingyuan still closed his eyes and did not move.Wu Yan had no choice but to say: "Can't you get up? I'm going to eat."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes, retracted his legs, propped up his upper body, and stretched his waist. Feeling that he was also hungry, he hurriedly asked with concern: "We are in the palace, where are we going to find it?" food?"

Wu Yan propped up his upper body, and replied casually: "Imperial Dining Room."

Yang Qingyuan was curious: "Isn't this the place where the royal family is fed?"

Wu Yan didn't want to explain further, put on his socks and shoes, put on Heihei and walked out of the small building, Yang Qingyuan put on his socks and shoes without haste, put Zhongruan on his back, and followed Wu Yan's pace.

At the same time, in Qingluan city.

Zhu Yanfeng had just left the Presbyterian Pavilion, with a drawstring bag in his hand, he quickly walked down the long steps, walked along the long path, and occasionally walked across the stone bridge, striding towards Jinling Pavilion. Twenty youths were all brandishing swords in the courtyard, and only calmly passed through the central path.

Cen Xiaowu was distracted, and whispered to Dou Qingqian beside him, "Look, Mr. Zhu is here now."

Dou Qingqian replied: "I can see people from a distance, but Mu Fadu, Daqing didn't say stop, we can't stop."

Cen Xiaowu sighed: "It's a rare time to be courteous..."

Zhu Yanfeng walked straight into the main room, only for a moment, then walked out from the main room, walked around into the side room on the left, from entering the courtyard to entering the side room, he didn't say a word.

Xuan Hengzhi said quietly: "Mr. Zhu has never even looked at me since he came in..."

Ba Ci couldn't help but replied: "What kind of neurosis did you contract today? Suddenly I want Mr. Zhu to see you."

Xuan Hengzhi said: "If Mr. Zhu sees me working so hard and being so pitiful, maybe he will give me some kind words for me, maybe Daqing will let me rest for a while."

Miao Jiahu answered: "I want to too! Sigh..."

Except for Fan Ziyin who was seriously wielding the long knife, everyone else replied: "Everyone thinks..."

Suddenly, a loud echo came from the left ear room: "Ziyin, the tea is cold, go boil a new pot and bring it in."

Immediately, Fan Ziyin lowered his hand holding the long knife, and promised loudly: "Yes! Your Majesty!" Then he strode into the backyard.All the young people stared at his figure jealously in a daze.

Everyone didn't dare to stop, but continued to brandish swords and talk in low voices.

"Why did Daqing call him Ziyin?"

"Obviously everyone is chattering away..."

"What kind of shit luck did Ziyin step on? It would be great to use it to buy a treasure sign!"

"Ziyin didn't seem to join in the fun just now, he has been practicing at that place..."

As soon as he finished telling the truth, Miao Jiahu saw more than a dozen pairs of angry eyes staring straight at him, and immediately screamed, turned around and ran, and a dozen companions chased after him closely with swords in hand. Going around and around.

In the left ear room, Huang Yan was sitting on the edge of Maitreya's couch. Seeing Zhu Yanfeng coming in and the drawstring bag in his hand, he lightly snatched the drawstring bag, opened the bag and looked inside, reached out and took out a small brocade box, and opened the brocade bag again. Taking the lid of the box, he picked up the seal and looked at it. After confirming that it was Zhu Yanfeng's Shaoqing seal, he put it back in the brocade box with peace of mind, put the brocade box in his pocket, and returned it to Zhu Yanfeng.

Zhu Yanfeng took the sack and sat down. Huang Yan looked at him, and said to him with a smile: "You got the seal of Shaoqing today, and today you are the Shaoqing of Jinling Pavilion. Don't you want to take today's wages?"

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng was stunned: "I don't want to take today's wages?"

Huang Yan reminded him again: "Now take Shaoqing's seal, go to the main room, print it on the attendance account, write the date, and it will be your salary for today. If you don't write the attendance account, the boy surnamed Su will not agree to it for a copper coin." given."

Zhu Yanfeng stood up and simply said, "I'm going now!"

Huang Yan informed: "The ink pad is on my empty table, I can use it for you."

Zhu Yanfeng responded: "I see."

As soon as he came out of the side room, Zhu Yanfeng entered the main room, took out the ink pad box from the most conspicuous empty table, put his Shaoqing seal down, and the bottom was covered with Zhu ink, and then walked to the corner with the Shaoqing seal At the other desk, I found the attendance book at first glance, quickly opened the inside page, printed the bottom of Shaoqing's seal on the blank paper, and then dipped my fingertips in ink to write down the day of the day .

After the ink was dry and cleaned up, he left the main room again, walked along the corridor, turned a corner, and entered the side room.From the time he suddenly entered the main room, took out a seal, opened the attendance book to seal and write, left the main room, and returned to the side room, all the young people saw it, and they couldn't hold back, and whispered again. whisper.

"Mr. Zhu... I seem to have written that attendance sheet just now..."

"Didn't Daqing say that he will add a Shaoqing? Could it be that Shaoqing is...!"

"It seems that I hugged my thighs right! In the future, hug Mr. Zhu's thighs more, maybe there is hope for promotion!"

"Mr. Zhu has come to Jinling Pavilion no less than a hundred times. He is so gentle that there is nothing to say. If he is Shaoqing, he will be a blessing to Jinling Pavilion!"

Zhu Yanfeng returned to Maitreya's couch and sat down, saw Huang Yan was taking a small piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth and wanted to taste it, so he hurriedly moved over and lightly bit off the half piece that was sticking out of his mouth, stealing a piece of sweetness.

Huang Yan didn't mind at all, picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a look at Zhu Yanfeng, and decided to bring it to his mouth first, and share half of the sweetness with him.

Zhu Yanfeng only took a small bite, not daring to bite too much.Huang Yan glanced at the tooth marks on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, then took a bite out of the tooth marks, and put the last piece back on the plate without eating.

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Why don't you eat?"

Huang Yan replied: "Dry mouth."

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at the teapot on the coffee table, thinking that the tea in the pot had already cooled down completely, and the tea brewed by fire was different from cold brewed tea. When it got cold, it lost the warm taste, even if it was placed on the tea table in front of him. , also looks like there is no tea, but I have ordered Fan Ziyin to make new tea, so I can only sit and wait.