Chapter 290 Blessings and Disasters

Style: Heros Author: Yu BuyanWords: 2094Update Time: 24/01/11 22:41:16
The carved railings are made of jade, and the green tiles are flying.

Guidian Orchid Palace, Jade Pavilion and Golden Tower.

The pavilions and pavilions are magnificent.

The Liang's buildings on the central axis were actually built directly into majestic and spacious palaces, while the balconies and courtyards on both sides were all carefully crafted and decorated with flowers and herbs, showing their exquisite elegance.

Vigorous and delicate, majestic and graceful.

In the Liang family's mansion, everything is displayed vividly, which is dizzying and breathtaking.

Especially in places like Beihuang, where most of the land is filled with accumulations of yellow sand and green-gray rocks. These buildings are like beings in a fairy palace, and they are so beautiful that they are unreal.

If this kind of building were placed in the secular world of the Eastern Continent, it would be no less impressive than the royal family in the secular world. In fact, because of the rare flowers and plants in the secular world, it would even add a bit more fairy air.

If it were in the Eastern Continent, it would not be very surprising, but in the Northern Wasteland, it is already an extremely rare mansion.

Lingchu walked quietly among the crowd, following Liang's servants who led the way, and walked along the winding corridor. But when he first came in, he once raised his eyes to see Liang's architectural style. Later, He didn't look at it any longer. Instead, he turned to look at the colorful murals painted on the edge of the corridor.

Different from those in the East China, they like to decorate or carve exotic flowers and plants, rare animals and birds of prey on the eaves and corridors.

The mansions in Beihuang are decorated and carved with scenes of fighting and killing. The person who painted them may have deliberately accentuated the tension of the atmosphere and the desolation of the battle. The brushstrokes used are extremely rough and exaggerated. It seems a bit exaggerated and obvious.

Moreover, the decorations in the Northern Wilderness are different from those in the Eastern Continent, which are mostly red, yellow, blue, and green. Along the way, the colors of the decorations Lingchu saw were mostly black and cyan, occasionally dotted with vermilion, which made them look extremely Duan Su.

It doesn't have the lively and bright feeling of Donglu.

Lingchu looked at Liang's mansion and made some comments unconsciously in his heart.

The two have different beauties. The Eastern Continent is more delicate and delicate, while the Northern Wilderness is more rough and bold.

After passing through the overlapping full-moon gates and walking through the winding corridors, Liang Mansion was very large. The group of people walked for almost half an hour before they officially arrived at the backyard where the ladies lived.

Upon entering the backyard, there is a huge garden with various flowers planted and several swings set up. It looks quite different from the architectural style in front of Liang's house.

However, there are not many flowers and plants in the Northern Wasteland. It is said to be a garden. There are only a few flowers blooming quietly.

When Lingchu and his party entered the garden, there was a young lady sitting on the swing in the garden, and a serving maid stood behind her, swinging on the swing casually, making herself keep swaying.

Seeing such a group of people walking in, the girl took a closer look, then smiled suddenly, with a hint of amusement on her face as pale as Qiu Ju, and said, "Stop!"

The servant leading the way stiffened when he heard this, but he did not dare to disobey the girl's order. He suddenly stopped and gestured with his eyes to Lingchu and others behind him.

The person leading the way stopped, and Lingchu and his group naturally had no choice but to stop as well.

Seeing that the person behind him stopped consciously, the servant leading the way secretly took a deep breath, raised his head to face the girl, and shouted respectfully, "Good morning, Miss Eleven!"

The girl patted the surface of her dress, stood up from the swing leisurely, looked at Lingchu and the others, stretched out her finger, pointed at Lingchu and his group, and said, "I heard that the Twelve Sisters want to meet Meeting people from my mother’s clan, thinking about it, these people should be the twelve sisters’ mother’s clan, right?”

After receiving the confirmation from the leading servant, Miss Eleven smiled even brighter and suddenly said, "What is the name of your tribe? Why are there so many crooked people here? Then my Twelve Sister is really miserable. After all, even marriage..."

When Miss Eleven said this, she suddenly stopped. There was unmistakable sarcastic surprise in her eyes, as well as a hint of jealousy, "The mother clan of Sister Twelve is really shabby."

Miss Liang Shiyi's mother clan is a large tribe, and her strength is pretty good. At least, even those who come to report to the Liang clan are at the innate realm, or above the foundation level.

It's not like the mother clan of Twelve Sisters. Look, there isn't even a single cultivator in this clan, not a foundation-building monk, but only a body-refining practitioner in the innate realm. However, Twelve Sisters didn't give any face to them at all.

Hearing this, Chief Chishui, Granny Hua, and Priest Sha Heng had the most indifferent expressions. They did not react at all, as if they were deaf. However, Gemu and Luo Mi were adult men after all, so they would not be worried because of this. With just one sentence, they wanted to take action. However, the words were so unpleasant that Gemu and Luo Mi still clenched their hands with some force.

As for the youngest A Luo, some of his emotions were revealed. When he heard this, he opened his eyes, with shock and humiliation in his eyes, but A Luo knew in his heart that this was the Liang family, and the person in front of him was Miss Liang.

Neither she nor the Chishui Department could afford to offend.

Even though he had strong emotions in his heart, A Luo still tried his best to suppress it and turned his head away from Miss Liang Shiyi, for fear that if he took one more look, the fire in his heart would become stronger.

For Lingchu, the so-called condescending words and disdainful attitude had long passed the period of being emotionally disturbed by them, and he just looked at these things indifferently.

The servant leading the way was even more shocked, and his head underneath turned a little pale.

Miss Eleven and Miss Twelve are similar in age and have grown up together. It is inevitable that they will have some differences and engage in meaningless competitions.

Now that Miss Eleven has caught an advantage of Miss Twelve Liang Shu, she naturally wants to ridicule her. After all, the opportunity must not come back again.

It's a pity that no one took the bait and answered the call, which made Miss Liang Shiyi feel quite depressed.

It's really boring. I thought that Liang Twelve's mother clan would be like Liang Twelve, sharp-tongued and menacing, but I didn't expect that they would be so silent.

"By the way, I'm in a good mood today. Let me tell you some news. Liang Twelve's marriage, haha, who knows whether it's a blessing or a curse." Liang Shiyi stretched out his hand to lick his hair and wore the moon-white hair on his temples. The flower moved slightly, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

There was no need to ask any more questions. Just looking at the mocking and sympathetic expressions on Liang Shiyi's face, Lingchu and others murmured in their hearts. They were afraid that the marriage of Fei Yuan's daughter, Miss Liang Shu, and Miss Liang Shu, really had a hidden secret.

It's a pity that after saying this, the arrogant Miss Liang Shiyi disappeared without a trace, and she didn't know when she left.