The only way

Chapter 292
The carved railings are built with jade, and the blue tiles are flying.

Gui Dian Lan Palace, Yu Ge Jin Lou.

The pavilions and terraces are resplendent and resplendent.

The Liang's buildings on the central axis are all directly built into majestic and majestic broad palaces, while the towers and courtyards on both sides are all meticulously carved and decorated with Qionghua and other herbs, showing exquisiteness and gracefulness.

Vigorous and delicate, majestic and graceful.

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

Especially in the Northern Wilderness, where most of the yellow sand is piled up everywhere, and the eyes are full of blue-gray rocks, the buildings are like the existence in the fairy palace, so beautiful and unreal.

If this kind of building is placed in the secular world of the Eastern Continent, it is afraid that it will not be much inferior to the royal family in the secular world. Even, because of the rare flowers and plants in the secular world, it will add a little bit of immortality.

If it is in the Eastern Continent, it is not very surprising, but in the Northern Wilderness, it is already an extremely rare mansion.

Lingchu walked quietly among the crowd, followed the servants led by Mrs. Liang, and walked along the winding corridors all the way, but when she first came in, she raised her eyes to see Mrs. Liang's architectural style. He didn't look at it any more, but turned his head to look at the colorful murals painted on the edge of the corridor.

Different from Donglu, he likes to decorate or carve exotic flowers and plants, rare animals and birds of prey on the porch and under the house.

In Beihuang's mansion, the colored decorations and sculptures are all scenes of fighting and killing. Perhaps the painters deliberately set off the tension of the atmosphere and the desolation of the battle. The brushstrokes used are extremely rough and open. It seems exaggerated and obvious.

Moreover, the colored decorations in the Northern Wilderness are different from those in Donglu, which are mostly red, yellow, blue, and green. Along the way, the colored decorations that Lingchu saw were mostly black and cyan, occasionally dotted with vermilion, which looks extremely Duan Su.

It does not have the lively and lively feeling of Donglu.

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

The two are different beauties, Donglu is more delicate and elegant, while Beihuang is more rough and unrestrained.

Passing through the overlapping round moon gates and winding corridors, the Liang Mansion is very large, and the group of people walked for half an hour before they officially arrived at the backyard where the ladies lived.

As soon as you enter the backyard, you will see a huge garden with various flowers and several swings set up. It looks quite different from the architectural style in front of Mrs. Liang.

However, there are not many flowers and plants in the Northern Wilderness. It is said that it is a garden, but there is no sense of excitement in the scattered flowers. There are only a few kinds of flowers blooming quietly.

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

Seeing such a group of people walking in, the girl took a closer look, then smiled, and said with a hint of playfulness on her plain face, "Stop!"

The servant who led the way froze when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to disobey the girl's order. He stopped abruptly and gestured to Lingchu and the others behind him with his eyes.

The person who led the way stopped, so naturally Lingchu and his party could only stop too.

Seeing the people behind him stop consciously, the servant leading the way took a deep breath, half raised his head to face the girl, and shouted respectfully, "Hello, Miss Eleven!"

The girl patted the surface of the 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 twelfth sister wants to see you." See people from the mother clan, come to think of it, these people should be from the mother clan of Twelve Younger Sisters, right?"

After being confirmed by the leading servant, Eleventh Miss smiled even brighter, and suddenly said, "What is your tribe called? Why are there so many crooked melons here? Then my twelfth sister is really miserable. After all, even marriage

When Eleventh Miss said this, she suddenly stopped. There was unmistakable sarcasm in her eyes, and there was also a hint of jealousy. "The mother family of Twelve Younger Sisters is really shabby."

This Miss Liang Shiyi's mother clan is a large clan, and her strength is quite good. At least, even if she came to report to the Liang clan, her cultivation base is in the innate state, or above the foundation.

It's not like the mother clan of Miss Liang Twelve, look, there are no monks who have established foundations, but only body refiners who are in the innate realm.

It was said that Chishui patriarch, Granny Hua, and Priest Sha Heng had the most indifferent faces, and they didn't react at all, as if they were deaf, and Gemu and Luo Mi, after all, were grown men, it wouldn't be because of this. In a word, I wanted to make a move, but the words were really ugly, so Ge ​​Mu and Luo Mi still clenched their hands with some force.

As for the youngest A Luo, he showed some color on the outside. Even though he opened his eyes when he heard the words, there was a look of 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 the Liang family. Miss Liang's.

She, as well as Chishuibu, can't afford to offend.

Even though there were strong emotions in his heart, A Luo still tried his best to suppress it, and turned his head away, not looking at Miss Liang Shiyi, for fear that if he took another look, the fire in his heart would become stronger.

As for Lingchu, she had already passed the period of being emotionally disturbed by such so-called superior words and disdainful attitude, and just looked at these things calmly.

The servant who led the way was even more shocked, his head was lowered tightly, but he was a little pale.

Miss Eleven and Miss Twelve are similar in age and have grown up together. It is inevitable that there will be some differences and meaningless comparisons between them.

Now, Miss Eleven has caught a handle on Miss Twelfth Liang Shu, so she naturally has to make fun of it. After all, the opportunity must not be missed.

It's a pity that no one was fooled into answering the question, which made Ms. Liang Shiyi feel quite unhappy.

It's really boring. I thought that Liang Twelve's mother clan would still be like Liang Twelve, sharp-tongued and aggressive. Unexpectedly, they were so silent.

"By the way, I'm in a good mood today. I want to tell you a piece of news. Liang Twelve's marriage, hehe, who knows if it's a blessing or a curse." Huahua moved slightly, but her tone was filled with strong sarcasm.

No need to ask, just looking at the mocking and sympathetic expression on Liang Shiyi's face, Lingchu and the others murmured in their hearts. I'm afraid there is really something hidden about the marriage of Fei Yuan's daughter, Miss Liang Shier, Liang Shu.

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

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