White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

Chapter 117

◎The whereabouts of that person◎

In the elegant room with the word "chun" in the Chenghuang Qingyuchun tea house in Pingjing, three pots of good tea have been added, five pieces of music played by pipa, zither and flute, women's thousand-foot long-sleeved dance and men's Huxuan dance After a few times, there were still more than half of the three small dishes of delicacies and two small dishes of pastries. Su Meier seemed to be cautious, and didn't eat any of them. Fu Xue hated herself for not eating, and rewarded them to the dancers and singers.

Xue Hate didn't pay much attention to singing and dancing, and almost only looked at Su Meier who was sitting across the table. When the singers, dancers, and performers were exhausted, they all left the private room one after another. The private room finally calmed down, but there was still nothing. There was lively chatter, Xue Hen tried to talk to Su Meier, but Su Meier just sipped her tea lightly, pursed her lips and smiled, and didn't answer a word.

Before dusk, something unexpected happened. Xue Hen snatched the teacup from Su Meier's hand, threw it aside casually, grabbed her hand tightly, forcibly pulled her to her side, hugged her tightly, and wanted to molested her Things.

Su Meier yelled while struggling: "Let go of Bengong! Let go of Bengong!"

Xue Hen hugged her for a while, then looked at Su Meier's delicate face, raised her hand to stroke her face gently, but didn't know where to start, so she hesitated for a moment.Seeing this, Su Meier cleverly bit his hand, took advantage of the pain to stop him, and slapped him again, then stood up and walked away with a flick of her sleeves.

Xue Hen quickly covered her cheeks, stood up and shouted: "Your Highness Princess!"

Su Meier sneered and said, "If you don't even know how to get married, don't be so bold! Also, there are so many men who want to marry me! I don't even have any sense of humor, and I don't even know how to write." No, don't talk about competition with others arrogantly! You are not qualified enough!" After saying that, he walked quickly to the door, opened the door and left.

Xue Hen lowered his hands covering his cheeks, clenched his fists, and murmured: "It was a failure, I almost got her! But, what she said was so true, I didn't even figure out this aspect, so I wanted to get her today." ...It seems that when I go back, I have to study poetry and books and learn some experience."

In the Murong Villa on Yangui Island, a figure slowly drifted across the corridor, wearing a tea white cross-collar gown with a light apricot skirt, and a light apricot wide-sleeved gown, two long locks of hair on the chest, the back of the head Holding a bun in a bun, a 'black waterfall' was draped below his waist, and he was holding a full-grown cat in his arms, all the way to Yueming Qingfeng Tower.

Stopping in front of the courtyard gate, Wu Yan murmured: "I've searched everywhere, but here's the difference. I don't know if I'm dozing off here..." Immediately walked through the courtyard gate, calling out: "Qingyuan! Are you there?"

No one responded, Wu Yan entered the living room on the first floor, saw no one inside, immediately turned around and went out, climbed the stairs, went upstairs to the bedroom, and easily pushed the door open, there was also no one inside. The couch in the living room is empty, but there is only a wooden tray on the table in the outer room.

He took a closer look, and there was a letter on the wooden tray, and next to the letter was a porcelain plate, a pair of mahogany chopsticks were neatly placed on the edge of the plate, and several white fat snow fox-shaped sticks were also neatly placed on the plate. Thin coconut pastry, steaming slowly, just out of the pan for a long time.

He first put Murong Heihei on the table, picked up the letter, took out the letterhead and glanced at it, he wrote in the letter: Wu Yan, thank you for taking me in these days. Day, I will see you again in the future, I know you may be angry, so I asked the cook to make this 'Snow Fox Ling' for you according to my memory.

As said in the letter, Wu Yan really got a little angry. He sat down on the chair, put one hand on the edge of the table, and murmured: "Why do you want to leave suddenly? You just left without saying a word. Don't ask me to give it away. Who will take care of this cat for me today?" Cheek got angry for a moment, then glanced back at the plate, only to see Hei Hei crouching in front of the plate, two cats holding the edge of the plate with their noses close to the pastry. Smell the aroma.

Wu Yan said fiercely at the cat: "What? Is it for you to eat!" He hurriedly pushed the cat's hands away one by one with his index finger, pushed the cat's head away, picked up the plate, and picked it up with chopsticks. Picking up a Snow Fox Ling, biting it lightly, the sweet taste immediately melted in the mouth, looking down, it was shredded persimmon cake stuffing, regardless of squatting on the table, salivating, licking his mouth and looking straight at it. Looking at the blackness here, he took another bite.

In a courtyard, Yang Xinsu stood still, bowed her bow and set her arrows again and again, aiming at a distant target, seemingly concentrating on practicing archery, but she couldn't help but wander off in her heart. When they arrived at Yang Qingyuan, the two sat side by side on the stone steps and chatted casually. Yang Qingyuan revealed that he would leave Yangui Island for a few days, but did not specify where he was going. Yang Xinsu took this opportunity to ask him to secretly help bring a letter to Li Zhen already had a relationship with Jianghu transactions, so Yang Qingyuan accepted his letter graciously.

At this moment, he was wondering whether this letter could be successfully and secretly handed over to Li Zhen. Wu Yan came here casually with Hei Hei in his arms to take a look at his achievements. Seeing that the target was full of messy arrows, he couldn't help blurting out to him: "What are you thinking about when you are practicing archery? Look, these arrows are in a mess, and none of them hit the bull's-eye."

Yang Xinsu calmly lowered her hand holding the bow, wiped the sweat from her forehead calmly, lowered her eyes and did not answer, nor did she dare to answer.Wu Yan didn't chase after him to teach him a lesson, but asked him: "Do you know about Yang Qingyuan leaving Yangui Island?"

Yang Xinsu suddenly raised her eyes when she heard the words, and looked back at the person behind her.

Wu Yan went on to say: "Without the order of the master of the Murong family, how could he leave with a boat, someone must have deliberately concealed it."

Yang Xinsu confessed: "I asked him to leave on our family's merchant ship, and he didn't want me to tell you."

Wu Yan was a little angry, and hurriedly blurted out: "I guess it's you! How could you just let him go? He's gone, who will watch over this little fat man for me?" Just after finishing speaking, Hei Hei seemed to understand Then, he shook the cat's ears a little.

Yang Xinsu was curious: "Can't Wu Yan carry it?"

Wu Yan only asked: "Do you know how much weight it has gained now? How often will it be sore if you keep holding it?"

Yang Xinsu replied helplessly: "But Mr. Qingyuan has already left..."

Wu Yan said angrily: "It's all your fault, if you hit less than [-] bull's-eyes in your bow practice today, you don't want to eat meat tonight!" He hummed lightly, turned around and left.

Yang Xinsu slumped her shoulders, her face was full of unspeakable bitter grievances, she could only murmur in a low voice: "Why are you so unlucky..." He rubbed the elbow of the hand holding the bow, and changed to another target , continue to practice archery.

In the night of that day, Huang Yan quickly flipped through the 28 Yanliu Taxation Records by the light of the lamp. When he saw the third page of No. 18 of the No. Words, stopped, searched for the location, and found the location of 'Taoxia Commandery White Flower City', and it was difficult to find the card name 'Elysium Club' in the remaining ten books.

After returning all the tax records of Yanliu during the day, he and Zhu Yanfeng took Su Zhongming's carriage to Taoxia Commandery, traveled for three or four days under the stars and the moon, and arrived at Baihua City. After asking passers-by on the road, they finally found the bliss.

The horizontal board hanging on the high place of the door lintel is very simple. It only uses gold powder to write "Elysium Club" in three large characters. Leng Ao, only looked into the vestibule through the three open doors, and could see several Yiyun immortals gathering together, chatting and laughing in a low voice, their postures were extremely coquettish and frivolous.

As soon as Huang Yan got out of the carriage, a servant ran out from the vestibule, and greeted Huang Yan with his head bowed. Huang Yan crossed the threshold with Zhu Yanfeng without saying a word, and passed through the vestibule. Only then did they agree to turn around, some waved champagne lightly at the two of them, and some boldly blew kisses and looked at them.

Huang Yan only looked back and smiled lightly, without stopping, and walked straight forward with Zhu Yanfeng, and there was an idiotic chatter behind him.A sentence of "The guest who came today is so handsome, I don't know which sister to call later", a sentence of "I hope it is me", a sentence of "I'm afraid the sister with the red card will be the first to ask for it, it's not our turn", a sentence of " Oh, she's no worse in looks than her', and so on.

When they arrived in the hall, the two of them stopped and looked at the Miaoman dancers who were performing on the stage. The three dancers were wearing short jackets with round collars, white and crisp double peaks and multicolored skirts. The thousand-fold spun skirt swayed with the dancing posture, revealing the slender ankles, wearing pearl-studded head shoes on the feet, thousand-foot colored silk hanging in the slender arms, holding a pipa, dancing to the sky with a glance and a smile.

Huang Yan leaned close to Zhu Yanfeng's ear, and deliberately asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Zhu Yanfeng confessed: "I don't understand women..."

The little servant interrupted and said: "Masters, it's still early, except for the designated private rooms and girls, you can choose whatever you want. I don't know which room you want to go to, and which girl you want to call?"

Huang Yan only asked: "Who is in charge of this place?"

The servant understood, and agreed: "You two masters, wait a moment, and the younger one will report to Du Niang."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious, and whispered to Huang Yan: "I don't know what kind of person this bustard is."

Huang Yan answered in a low voice: "What kind of person is the bustard, who opened this Yanliu building, and then go around to see if there is anything strange. This is the purpose of our visit this time."

After speaking, the two of them moved slowly and took a casual look. After a while, a man with chrysanthemum pattern forehead makeup, a gold silk red shirt and a red skirt and a black tube top embroidered with Baoxiang flowers, with hair The seductive woman with a gold and silver pipa-shaped hair comb inlaid with precious stones and a golden chrysanthemum hairpin in her bun, and a round fan of tulle embroidered with red gauze ribbons and autumn chrysanthemums came down from upstairs. Huang Yan only took a look, and thought: This little girl looks exactly like Luo Ying, but it's not Luo Ying. Is Luo Ying really dead...

Du Luoniang stepped forward with lotus steps, her right hand lightly pressed her left hand, her left hand lightly pressed her left crotch, slightly bent her knees and lowered her head, and greeted her with a smile, "Du Niang has seen two grandpas who came from afar. Well, the two masters have already figured out which private room they want to enter, and which girl do you like?"

Huang Yan smiled slightly, and replied: "I want the best one, girl, it's up to you."

Du Luoniang was slightly stunned, but soon changed into a smile, and said casually: "You two masters, please come with Du Niang." Immediately walked in front of the two of them, leading them upstairs.

Huang Yan deliberately walked a few steps slower, and Zhu Yanfeng, who was close to him, said in a low voice: "She accepts it so generously, obviously it's not entirely up to her to make decisions here, there must be another master above her."

Zhu Yanfeng replied in a low voice: "Are you so sure, is it true that the rules here are exactly like Xiang..." For fear of leaking the wind, he did not fully mention the "Xiangdong Pavilion".

Du Luoniang led the two of them through an inner corridor and out to the mid-air arched bridge in the inner courtyard. Huang Yan suddenly stopped. Du Luoniang looked back and wondered: "Why did you two suddenly stop?"

Huang Yan smiled nonchalantly and replied: "It's nothing, it just seems to have been here before."

Du Luoniang asked: "When did you come here?"

Huang Yan replied casually: "In a dream."

Following Du Luoniang through the arch bridge, Huang Yan thought to himself: The building structure here, with its flowers and trees, is indeed similar to Xiangdong Pavilion. Those who knew the structure of Xiangdong Pavilion back then were all people around me, but they can imitate it. , the person who created the Bliss Club... Lian Mi and He Xiang are excluded, and it is a fact that my adopted son is dead, so they are also excluded. Only Luo Ying's whereabouts remain a mystery, Luo Ying...