Chapter 97： Demon Lord (5)

When he closed his palms and found that it was almost dusk, Yan Juefei stood up and asked the young man with his arms raised on one side: "Zhang Ji, hasn't the sect master got up yet?"

Zhang Ji hurriedly said, "Yes."

Yan Juefei stomped in the yard for a while, thought for a while, and said, "You go and tell the people below, let them prepare dinner, the leader is afraid that he is tired from the journey, and the dishes are richer."

Zhang Ji responded and hurried down.

Yan Juefei walked to the door, looked up at the sky, but walked out again.

He had just practiced for two hours, and he had made a lot of progress compared to usual. He knew that this was the effect of the cleansing pill. Yan Juefei had won this treasure, and now he just wanted to concentrate on practicing.

He started late, and now he is not willing to waste a quarter of an hour.

But as long as this devil is teaching, he always likes to pester him, especially at night, it will consume a lot of his physical strength, where will there be a lot of energy to practice the next day...

Gotta figure out a way.

Yan Juefei was originally irritable, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, he patted his forehead, and muttered, "How could I forget them!"

Yan Juefei finally remembered that there were four male concubines in Liang Yu's backyard.

Except for the second day after the big wedding, Yan Juefei never saw these four men again.

Xu is that Liang Yu has a lot of power in front of them. These four male concubines in the backyard will not appear in front of him even if they are fine, and there is no such thing as the common court women competing for favor.

Yan Juefei had no choice but to admire the power of this devil's training.

Yan Juefei pondered, Liang Yu hadn't been in their room in the past few months, no matter how sensible he was, he still had some taste in his heart. That day, when they looked at the devil, there was a bit of resentment in their eyes.

Thinking of this, Yan Juefei hooked his lips and had an idea in his heart.

So he entered the house and took a cloak, put it on, and hurried out of the courtyard. The four backyard men were far away from Liang Yu's main courtyard, while Yan Juefei lived directly in Tianshui Garden where he was.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, I came to a place called Nuanfengju.

After knocking on the door, the servant inside opened the door. Seeing that he was shocked, he immediately opened the door and respectfully said, "I have seen Madam, why did Madam come to Nuanfengju?"

"Is your son here?" Yan Juefei looked at the small courtyard, but it was quite elegant.

He knew that the young man named Yaofeng lived here. Yan Juefei was good at observing and thinking. Although he had only seen it once, he remembered that Liang Yu had clearly looked at Yaofeng a few times that day.

The servant nodded again and again, and hurriedly ran into the room after he entered the door, only to see a young man in a simple green shirt with a handsome face walking out.

Yan Juefei couldn't help but stand and scrutinize him carefully. Although the young man's appearance is not so exquisite, he has a bookish air, and his posture is like green pines and bamboos, like a warm breeze.

At this time, the blue hair band on this person's head was wrapped around the black hair and fluttered in the wind, adding to the charm.

"Yaofeng has seen Madam." Yaofeng was a little surprised by his arrival.

"You're welcome, you and I are both members of the sect master." Yan Juefei lowered his eyes, smiled slightly, grabbed Yaofeng's hand very friendly, and sat down on the bench beside him.

Yaofeng's expression was a little surprised again.

"Yaofeng, the sect master has left you alone for a long time, do you not complain at all?" Yan Juefei was trying to win over him, and he was indeed resentful for these people. Yaofeng was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at him.

Secretly thinking about the sudden visit of the leader's wife, what do you mean by saying this?

Was it to show him off?

"Don't think too much." Yan Juefei saw that he was suspicious, patted his hand, and smiled: "I just remembered for so long, but my wife did not take advantage of her duties, and she never interfered in the internal affairs of teaching. pass"

Yaofeng lowered his eyebrows and said, "This is the sect master's love for his wife, and she can't bear to be tired from trivial matters."

Yan Juefei frowned, he really didn't want to accept this, but he had to say, and smiled bitterly: "The sect leader is really good to me, but he shouldn't neglect you, now that I am the owner of the backyard, naturally I should do it for you. some masters"

Yaofeng raised his head in surprise.

When Yan Juefei came back from Nuanfengju, it was already much darker.

The servants have prepared the wine and food, and Liang Yu has also got up and is dancing the sword in the yard.

Seeing him coming back, Liang Yu put away his sword and said with a smile: "Where did Madam go? It's cold in the mountains this night, so don't always run out."

Yan Juefei lowered his eyes, suppressed the strangeness in his eyes, and his face returned to icy cold when he raised his head.

"I'm bored, just walk around." He took off his cape, walked closer, and glanced at the sword in his hand, "I thought you were only proficient in palm techniques, but you're not bad at swordsmanship."

Liang Yu smiled: "There is still a lot to know for my husband. Madam, let's dig more slowly in the future."

Yan Juefei frowned, "I'm hungry."

"Let's eat then." Liang Yu sheathed his sword and pulled him out of the room. The food on the table was already set, and it was indeed very rich.

As soon as he was seated, Yan Juefei called another servant to bring some wine. Liang Yu gave him a surprised look, "Madam seems to be in good spirits today, and I have to order wine."

"Brought it at the foot of the mountain a few days ago." Yan Juefei took the wine jar from the servant, took the small bowl and poured it himself.

"The devil, you gave me a treasure today, so I should thank you for this wine." Yan Juefei picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp before he could react. .

Liang Yu patted him on the back. "You are usually very meticulous. Why is this hairy at this time, and this seat will not be robbed from you."

Yan Juefei's eyes were red for a while, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt sad.

Just the urge to cry.

He raised his head, his eyes were misty, and it was rare for him to smile in front of Liang Yu: "Master Liang, allow me to respect you again."

After he finished speaking, he poured another small bowl and drank it.

Liang Yu sighed.

He reached out and gently stroked Yan Juefei's cheek.

Yan Juefei was stunned, blinked, and felt the wetness on his face, only to realize that he was actually crying.

The eyes of this devil looking at him were so gentle and fiery, like a raging fire that would burn him. If he hadn't climbed out of Yunshan Mountain, he would never have imagined that a cult leader would have such tenderness in his eyes.

Even most of the time, he didn't dare to look directly into Liang Yu's eyes.

Yan Juefei shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He poured out another small bowl and handed it to Liang Yu, his red lips and eyes were bent, "Master Liang, drink with me."

Liang Yu gave him a deep look, took the small bowl and drank it.

Yan Juefei smiled again, and put a piece of drunk duck in his mouth with his chopsticks.

Liang Yu narrowed his eyes, "Madam is really considerate tonight, I'm afraid I'll be flattered by my husband."

Said and opened his mouth to eat.

Yan Juefei didn't say more, with a smile on his face all night, personally pouring wine and vegetables for him, Liang Yu was very happy, so he didn't know how many bowls he drank.

Finally got drunk.

"Someone!" Yan Juefei stood up and ordered the two servants who ran in: "The sect leader is drunk, help him go to the bedroom to rest."

The two struggled to lift the drunk Liang Yu up and led them all the way to the north wing.

Putting the person on the bed, Yan Juefei ordered everyone to retreat.

Looking at the drunk man on the bed, Yan Juefei's expression changed unpredictably, and finally returned to being cold, got up and walked out, at this time there was another door at the door.

people.

"Take care of him," Yan Juefei lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, reached out and pushed the person into the room and closed the door.

Liang Yu was very drunk, and after lying on the bed for a while, he felt that his body began to heat abnormally.

Liang Yu was very familiar with this kind of feeling, and thought to himself, why do these two male protagonists like to give him this kind of medicine? Is it unnecessary?

It's a three-pointed drug.

Just as Chaos was thinking, he felt someone approaching, and in the darkness he stretched out his hand and dragged him onto the bed.

It was pitch black inside and out.

There was a person standing in the courtyard, his back was even more blurred in the dark night, and the crescent moon in the sky reflected a slanting shadow on the ground.

Yan Juefei stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with his eyes in the dark.

Except for the sparse stars in the sky, I can't actually see anything, only the wisps of mountain wind blowing.

Yan Juefei stood upright, and there was a faint sound coming from the room behind him through the crack of the window.

Hearing that voice rushing into his ears.

Yan Juefei felt even more cold in his heart, and even his toes seemed to be freezing.

It's time to leave when this is done. He didn't know why he stayed here and listened, as if he couldn't walk, but the voice got into his ears, and his heart was blocked so badly that it made his breathing a little uncomfortable. .

He suddenly felt a coldness on his face, he reached out and stroked his face. With the faint moonlight, he saw the reflection of the water on his hand, and he murmured in despair: "Hey, why am I crying again?"

I don't know how long I stood in the courtyard, until the sound in the room completely disappeared, and Yan Juefei dragged his stiff legs out of the courtyard slowly.

When Liang Yu woke up, it was not very bright.

Enduring the headache of a hangover, as soon as he looked down, he saw a black head with long black hair spread out on his chest.

Liang Yu frowned, and was about to move, when he suddenly felt that there was still someone in the room, and looked sharply, only to see Yan Juefei sitting at the table, staring at him motionless.

Liang Yu was startled, grabbed the person in his arms and glanced at it.

It was a distant wind.

If it was anyone else, Liang Yu would have thrown it straight into the bed long ago.

Liang Yu suppressed the anger that was surging in his heart, and gently pulled away Yaofeng, who was still asleep. As soon as the quilt slipped off, he saw miserable marks on his body. It was obvious that he had tossed him hard last night.

Liang Yu covered him with a quilt, put on his clothes and got out of bed, quickly putting on his clothes.

Yan Juefei watched his careful and gentle movements as if he was taking care of Yaofeng, his face changed involuntarily, and he felt that a needle was stabbing him in his heart.

Diffuse a little pain.

It's not strong, but it's piercing his heart that can't be ignored.

The fists in his sleeves clenched unconsciously, watching the picture of Liang Yu moving the quilt for him, the feeling of chest tightness from last night came up again, Yan Juefei didn't want to look anymore, so he got up and opened the door and walked out.

After a while, footsteps were heard behind him.

And a very cold question: "Ma'am, why did this happen last night?"