Chapter 277 Leng Xianju

Style: Romance Author: GrootWords: 1084Update Time: 24/02/20 09:22:07
Wangenlou has the most exquisite dim sum, but the two children don't want to eat it. They are eagerly looking forward to watching the fireworks during next year's Lantern Festival.

After eating snacks, I took them for a walk. The wind was so strong that light snow like white salt fell quietly. The children were wrapped tightly. Leng Xiao also wrapped her cloak tightly, and was soon wrapped in Nangong Yitian's arms. Go in.

On the carriage ride back, the children were so tired that they fell asleep.

Nangong Yitian had already arranged to go out alone with Leng Xiao today, so after sending them back home, he took the horse and rode with Leng Xiao before going out.

The snow is heavy, and the flowers are spinning and falling, reflected by the street lights of the Lantern Festival, like a scene that only appears in a dream, it is extremely beautiful.

Leng Xiao reached out her hand, and snowflakes flew across her jade-like fingertips. The icy cold feeling gave her a strong sense of reality.

We walked all the way south for about half an hour before we arrived at a house.

The wall surrounding the house is made of green bricks, with withered yellow vines stretching out from the inside and climbing the entire wall.

The carriage stopped at the gate, and up the stone steps were three black carved gates. The gates were embedded with pure copper nails. There was a plaque hanging on the gate tower, with a few words written in flying colors. By the light of the lantern at the door, Leng Xiao recognized the name of the house, "Leng Xianju".

"Whose house is this?" Leng Xiao asked, Leng Xianju is so tacky.

"Our name was also given by me. Does it sound good?"

Leng Xiao looked at it again and nodded, "It's very state-of-the-art."

Nangong Yitian clicked the copper ring, and footsteps sounded inside. The door creaked open, and a middle-aged man in gray clothes bowed forward and saluted.

Nangong Yitian took her hand in and Leng Xiao glanced at the gray man, which he had never seen before.

Nangong Yitian actually has a house here? We need to take stock of his assets later.

After entering, several servants greeted him in front of the wall shadow and knelt down to see him.

Leng Xiao recognized one or two of these servants, they were old people from Prince Yi's Mansion.

They followed strict rules. After being greeted, they retreated to one side, and the man in gray just now led them into the main hall.

The decoration of the main hall is very elegant. There are two cross-back chairs in the main seat, covered with gold silk embroidered peony cushions with velvet edges, and a splendid Huaxi dress placed on the cushions.

Nangong Yitian's face darkened when he saw the wedding dress. He let go of Leng Xiao and quickly walked over to throw the wedding dress aside. He scolded the man in gray next to him, "Didn't I tell you to throw it away? Why haven't you dealt with it yet?"

The man in gray clothes knelt down in fear, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I am afraid that I have misunderstood your meaning and do not dare to deal with it easily. You have treasured this wedding dress very much in the past."

"Those are the past!" Nangong Yitian said with a cold face, "Take them out and burn them."

The man in gray hurriedly picked up the wedding clothes on the ground and carried them out.

Leng Xiao was puzzled, "This wedding dress is very good, why throw it away?"

Nangong Yitian looked a little embarrassed and said, "I ordered people to build this house after you left. On the chair is always the wedding dress that you...that woman wore when she got married. At that time, I didn’t know you weren’t her.”

Leng Xiao was a little stunned, so he put this wedding dress here to create the illusion that she lived here?

"I come here from time to time. I regard this place as your house. I deceive myself and tell myself that you haven't left, you live here."

"I personally decorated all the decorations here. I picked and planted many plum blossoms in the backyard and transplanted them myself. I always wanted to take you to see them, but then I thought about it. I will take you when the plum blossoms bloom. bring it on"