Chapter 1232: Food Source for Ghosts

"Is it different from the architectural style of the ancient era?" Lu Yang burst out laughing, as if he had just heard something incredibly amusing.

"I-is it not?" Mu Baiyi asked, his heart sinking at the sound of Lu Yang's laughter; after all, this man was a genuine prodigy of the ancient era, the one who held the absolute right to speak on the architecture of that period.

"We shall talk as we walk," Lu Yang said with a smile, gesturing for Mu Baiyi to lead the way.

"This way."

Mu Baiyi made a welcoming gesture, leading the

carriage carrying them to a slow halt; the driver of the carriage was an honest, law-abiding commoner whose voice sounded rather simple and earnest.

"Isn't that simple? Just have the Jin family leave the Beiyuan Kingdom and come to the Andai Kingdom, wouldn't that fix it?" Li Yong spoke up first.

The sharp blade scraped a trail of sparks across the heavy black cleaver before being clean and decisively slapped away by the black cleaver with a single blow.

In truth, trouble had only arisen in the Luofang courtyard, but because it entangled so many different quarters, it had degenerated into such a chaotic mess.

No wonder the Tian estate had no income from farmland, yet the family could suddenly house so many people, providing them with fine food and drink every day. Madam Tian also maintained an aura of serene composure, showing no signs of pressure whatsoever. Moreover, when Luo Zhen offered to pay for "room and board," she refused to accept it, even stopping Jinxiu from taking the silver meant for purchasing the lion's mane mushrooms.

Whenever this day arrived, the young and old men of the Wu family would all pitch in, climbing high and low to clean the inside and outside of the courtyards, giving the servants the day off to return and sweep their own small plots of land.

Wu Nuanduan naturally had no idea that her brothers had already been unable to resist taking turns to strike; she was truly very busy right now.

Shu Zhu searched back and forth inside her pocket twice but still failed to find the medicine her grandfather had given her; only then did she remember that it had been completely used up back at the Qingshan Slope of the Earth Spirit Stone. Now, the medicinal effects of this Seven-Star Grass were far too potent, leaving her with absolutely no way to escape from this place.

"Eldest Sister, why aren't you rushing to give chase? The stone disk is about to leave," Shu Zhu said with a hint of anger.

Suddenly, Li Wudao's gaze shifted slightly as a highly discordant face entered his field of vision.

Jiu'er looked deep into his eyes, which resembled black obsidian, and blinked fiercely, a few beads of watery mist clinging to her eyelashes.

He had already been deeply moved and shaken by her series of actions; these considerate, heartwarming things were matters he had previously only dared to wish for in his wildest dreams.

"You go ahead and eat first, I'll explain later," Mihu said as he rolled down the car window, spoke a word, and then immediately started the car, leaving behind a trail of exhaust fumes.

"Pfft! Brother, how could she be a white lotus? Isn't that an insult to white lotuses?" Jing Muya was also incredibly venomous with her tongue.

Ever since her "transmigration," no matter what she set out to do, as long as Luo Qingwan took action herself, everything would proceed exceptionally smoothly.

Ao Ningxuan and I immediately headed out the door, and Jingxin followed us out as well, insisting that she absolutely had to come along, so we had no choice but to take her with us.

"Bring the wine!" Chang Shixiong commanded the guards beside him; the farewell wine had long been prepared, and a guard carried the wine tray before the three of them. A'jiao personally filled the three wine cups to the brim. She raised her cup and looked affectionately at her husband, then at her husband's sworn brother.

No one could tolerate being called a "fool," much less Lin Yi, who had always prided herself on being a "clever person." However, this meeting four years later made Lin Yi realize profoundly just how "blinded by a single leaf" her past self had been; otherwise, how could she have been kept in the dark by Lin Tong's flaw-ridden disguise?

She understood Mo Bai's temperament; if she said she married Li Nanyan for that ten million, he would likely lose his mind.

"Wonderful! With this list, we can investigate in secret; I will dispatch people immediately to stake out the vicinity of these households," Ling Moxuan stood up in pleasant surprise, about to walk outside.

Su Xiangwan watched the entire match play out amidst the jealousy and bickering between A'yan and Mu Beiting.

The moment Xuan Zhan was embraced, he felt an immense tenderness, yet a sudden palpatation in his chest brought him instantly back to his senses.

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