Huaxia Supreme Patron Saint

"What are you talking about, this place will be the place where you will live in the future. Sooner or later, you will get tired of seeing everything here. I'm afraid you will get tired of it." Long Ao said with a smile.

"How come, such a beautiful place, even if you look at it for a lifetime, you won't get tired of it." Kong Xinyan retorted.

"Okay, let's go to Ya'er's room." Long Ao took Kong Xinyan and Du Yadi to the next room. The furnishings of this room are completely different from Kong Xinyan's room, but absolutely It embodies two words, luxury.

Hanging on the wall are curtains with hunting pictures embroidered with gold and silver threads of various colors. The embroidery was considered to be the most exquisite at that time.The bed was covered with an equally rich silk coverlet, and around it was hung a short purple drapery.The chairs also had colorful covers, one of which was particularly tall, with a carved ivory footstool in front of it.There were at least four silver lampstands, with tall candles burning, lighting up the whole room.Of course, this candle is not a real candle, but a lamp in the shape of a candle.

On the northeast corner of the wall is a maroon-colored bookcase. Warm sunlight comes in through the vermilion carved wooden window, and sprinkles it piecemeal on a set up Guqin. The pink gauze curtain comes in from the window with the wind. Some petals brushed against the strings gently, and cigarette smoke rose from the incense burner, wrapped in gauze curtains, filling the whole boudoir.

Directly in front, is also the same Simmons bed as Kong Xinyan's room, covered with a white bed cover embroidered with small flowers.

It seems that these two rooms are used to entertain guests, of course, they are female guests.

After looking at the room of the two, Kong Xinyan and Du Yadi pestered Long Ao to go to see Long Ao's room. As the young master of the Xuanyuan clan, everything in Long Ao's room was definitely not simple, so, in the midst of curiosity, Driven, Kong Xinyan and Du Yadi let Long Ao take them to see his room.

Of course, Long Ao would not have the heart to refuse Kong Xinyan's request. Besides, it's not a big deal, it's just a room.Not to mention this, even if Kong Xinyan wanted the stars in the sky, Long Ao would find a way to get them for Kong Xinyan.

The two followed Long Ao, walked out of the room, walked forward for about a minute or two, and came to an independent building.

The sunlight drips like drizzle on the dreamy house in front of me, sprinkles every corner dusted by the ages, and the air is filled with the fresh smell of plants. It is a European-style building covered with moss on the outer wall, fingers gently stroking the cool rock, it is very beautiful, a copper fence with a graceful body is placed outside the window, and the slightly curled branches on the top are like sunflower leaves. It is integrated with the woods beside it. Although the paint on the gate has been corroded due to ancient times, it has a vicissitudes of beauty. The golden doorknob shines with tiny lights under the sunlight. Although it is small, it seems to be able to penetrate In the human heart, even if the cold morning dew touches the body, it will evaporate due to the shining of the light. The creaking sound of the door being pushed open is harsh, but it can calm the heart unexpectedly. Even if the bricks on the roof have fallen off a little, it still has an indescribable beauty. Looking at this huge and delicate historical deposit, I suddenly realized that the world is so big and we are just a speck of dust.

With jealousy and curiosity, the two pushed the door open and walked in.

The whole room was hung with crimson Turkish tapestry embellished with gold flowers.The red curtains, the shiny intarsia floor, the tables set among the green columns, and the white tablecloths shining with gold, silver, and glass.On the raised platform was a long table, about a hundred feet long, from one end of the hall to the other, and the rest of the tables were arranged in rows at right angles to the raised platform.Two resplendent and resplendent giant chandeliers hang down from the high red-gold ceiling, and countless frosted glass round lamps on the chandeliers shine brightly.There are also gorgeously decorated wall lamps shining on the walls.

In the recess of the room, there is something like a couch, on which are several Arabian swords, the scabbards are gilded, and the hilts are inlaid with dazzling gemstones; a Venetian glass lamp hangs from the ceiling. The colors and colors are very attractive; the Turkish rugs that can sink to the ankles are stepped on; several curtains hang down in front of the door, and two pots of spider plants are placed next to a super-large TV. The window is a writing desk covered with pens, ink and paper, and the two bamboo bookshelves next to it are crowded with books of various colors. It is obvious that someone often reads and writes here.

In the middle of the room, there is a large Xuan stove, in which the fragrant smoke is continuously rising.The wall coat on the east side is bathed in the sunlight, and the gold and jade embroidery attached to it reflects the dazzling brilliance.A painting of Chen Suoweng's ink dragon hangs in the middle hall, with its teeth and claws about to fly down.On the west wall is a landscape of horses and horses, with soft and soft brushstrokes that seem to protrude from the silk surface.

It seems that although Long Ao has been away for a long time, his room is always cleaned up, and it is so clean and spotless.

Looking at everything in the room, Long Ao's eyes were slightly reddened, because everything in the room hadn't changed at all from when he left, even the book that he had casually pulled out of the selling price and put on the table. No one moved the book, but there wasn't even a speck of dust on it.Long Ao knew that his mother must have tidied up this room herself, and who could remember his own habits and put so much effort into it except his mother.

Although he wasn't there at the time, Long Ao could perfectly imagine what kind of expression his mother had when she cleaned up his room, and what kind of mood she had when she had something to do.

Thinking of this, Long Ao felt ashamed for a while. He was alone outside, only caring about his own happiness, but forgot his mother. Although her mother never said anything in front of him, it didn't mean that her mother didn't want to be with him. Get together more, but yourself...

Long Ao swears in his heart that he must accompany his mother and father well in the future. His father never says anything in front of him, and he doesn't know how to leave his shoes. However, Long Ao can be sure that his father misses him no less than his mother. When I just came back, I could feel the jealous and suppressed expression of my father.

Alas, poor parents in the world, as children, we must be filial to our parents.

"Okay, let's go out, you guys go wash first, we'll have dinner later." Long Ao smiled sweetly, and said to Kong Xinyan and Du Yadi.

Kong Xinyan and Du Yadi probably could understand Long Ao's mood, so they didn't say anything.