Chapter 314 Homesickness
Every scene and object in the house was built according to the specifications of the most luxurious mansion in the capital. The marble-paved floor is radiant, and even the porch columns are carved with gorgeous patterns. Due to the limitation of the land boundary, although there is no lotus pond, there is no lack of elegant and atmospheric rockery, which is actually a naturally formed rock, which is very precious.
There are a lot of red sandalwood furniture in the front hall, carved with elegant and beautiful patterns of flowers and birds. The air is filled with the unique elegant fragrance of red sandalwood, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Not only did it cost a lot of money to build this house, but it probably also cost him a lot of thought!
"How is it? Do you like it?" Zhu Yan asked.
Yuan Qiu shrugged: "I prefer my previous house."
Yuan Hao said, "Sister, I like this house better."
Zhu Yan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and the stars in his peach blossom eyes faded: "It's not easy to handle, I'll have someone level it up tomorrow, and build you a house exactly like the one we lived in before. The furnishings are all the same, how about it?"
When Yuan Qiu saw that he was fighting against the generals, he became angry when he stared at him, and hummed, "Hmph—whatever you want, anyway, you have money to burn."
He is indeed rich, very rich, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as rich.
Everyone in the court knew that he was rich, but no one knew exactly how much his wealth was.
To build such a house, what he spent was only a tip of his iceberg-like wealth.
Yuan Hao immediately became anxious after hearing this: "Don't, how can such a good house be flattened? I haven't lived in it for a day, it must be possible! This is too wasteful!"
Xing Ying laughed and said: "You silly boy, the prince is joking with Miss Xia, why do you take it seriously?"
When Yuan Hao heard this, he patted his chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I thought it was really going to be flat, what a pity! Fortunately, it was a joke."
The house is big enough to accommodate everyone, including the Eighteen Blood Fiends. They don't show up during the day and don't see people at night. They exist in the world like ghosts and ghosts, protecting their master and only obeying Zhu Yan.
Lying in a gorgeously decorated room, looking up at the gauze curtain embroidered with gold-threaded peonies on the top of the bed, it is so rich and luxurious, but at this time last year, when she was lying in the same place, what she saw when she looked up was quite different , from extreme poverty to extreme wealth, from being lonely and being bullied by others, to being reunited and respected by others, from the mud to heaven, it only took one year.
She was tossing and turning, thinking of her grandfather in her previous life. One year later, has her grandfather recovered from the pain of sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man?
Unable to fall asleep, she simply put on her clothes and got up, walked out of the room, and went to the pavilion in the garden to watch the moon.
In the previous life, when she was eight years old, after practicing acupuncture and medicine for a day, grandpa would always hold her and sit on the rocking chair in the yard, watch the moon with her, and tell her the legend about the moon.
Whether it is ancient times or modern times, the moon is always the same moon. Grandpa, after thousands of years, is he staring at the same moon with her at this moment, quietly entrusting his longing to the moon? .
Under the cold moon, she was dressed in a white shirt, with her beautiful little face upturned, her eyes fixed on the bright moon, her face was wet and cold.
Zhu Yan's slightly surprised voice sounded behind him: "What's the matter with you? Why are you crying?" He wrapped her in his arms and wiped away her tears with his callused fingertips.