"Ling Yuan must be fully prepared and ready to go out with adults at any time and go hunting at the Deep Sea!"
After saying that, she cautiously asked:
"Sir, has your anger subsided?"
"Ma'am, do you want to check tonight?"
"I have just used Soul Power to force those toxins out. If you are unhappy, Ling Yuan can tie yourself up and let you swing..."
A long time.
Night has arrived.
Heaven Dou City, in the east of the city, in a luxurious mansion covering an area of 100 acres.
The night covered the entire city like a huge black velvet cloth, with only a few sparse stars twinkling in the sky. The moon hid behind the clouds and refused to show its face.
The house was brightly lit, with lanterns swaying gently in the corridor. The orange-red halo illuminated the entire house warmly and brightly.
Zhao Linchuan is walking down the aisle of the mansion with two daughters, Bibi Dong and Yan Lingji.
There are various flowers, plants and trees planted on both sides of the aisle. You can't see them clearly in the night, and you can only smell the faint fragrance of flowers.
"When did you buy another house here?"
Bibi Dong asked doubtfully, his eyes sweeping around, full of curiosity.
She was wearing a lavender dress, and she looked extremely elegant, but her eyes were slightly green and black, obviously she was very tired these days.
"Mysterious."
"You'll find out later."
Zhao Linchuan led the two of them to keep walking forward, passing through moon gates one after another, and going around rockeries one after another. The road under their feet became narrower and narrower, but the lights on both sides became brighter and brighter.
It wasn't until they reached the backyard that the three of them slowly stopped.
In the backyard, a new house is built on the left and right.
The house is made of fine golden nanmu as the bone and countless pieces of pure gold bricks and tiles as the skin.
The golden nanmu pillars are thick and straight, glowing with a warm dark golden luster under the candlelight.
The pure gold tiles are stacked on top of each other, each one polished as smooth as a mirror, shining brightly in the light.
The house is carved with various auspicious metals, and the shapes are lifelike.
Those auspicious eyes are inlaid with gemstones of various colors, shining with tiny pieces of light under the candlelight, like the eyes of living creatures, smart and mysterious.
Even in the dark night, the whole house is still shining with golden light.
The light is not dazzling, but it carries a kind of luxury and publicity that cannot be ignored, like two miniature suns falling on the world.
Yan Lingji opened his lips and his eyes kept darting back and forth between the two rooms.
Her eyes first slid from the golden nanmu pillars to the pure gold tiles, then from the pure gold tiles to the auspiciousness inlaid with gems, and finally from the auspiciousness back to the golden nanmu pillars.
I went back and forth and read it several times.
Yan Lingji's tone was surprised and happy, and he spoke with a trembling voice:
"Husband... you really built us a house with gold?"
"How much manpower and material resources will this consume?"
"Yeah..." Bibi Dong answered from the side.
She looked at the two gleaming golden houses, her face was obviously happy, but she said with some resistance:
"My good husband, you really used gold to build us a house."
"If you tell anyone about this, others will say that we are fairies who confuse your mind..."
"Who dares to say?" Zhao Linchuan said rather domineeringly, "I will kill it with one sword!"
After saying that, Zhao Linchuan took two people's hands, one in each hand, and led them towards one of the Golden House rooms, "Madams, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."
The next day, early morning.
The rising Dongxi rises from the east, and the light shines on the Golden House that is enough to make any woman crazy.
Inside Golden House, the walls are inlaid with gemstones of various colors, which reflect fine pieces of light in the morning light, making the whole room colorful.
But the light was so mixed that it made people's eyes dazzled.
Bibi Dong got up early because he had to deal with things.
She sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed her waist, frowned slightly, bared her teeth, and spoke with some distress.
"Husband, this Golden House silver bed is good, but it's too hard."
"In addition, after being tortured by you all night yesterday, my waist is about to break."
"My waist is about to break..." Yan Lingji was lying on the quilt, reaching out to rub his lower back, his brows furrowed into a knot.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the sparkling gems above her head, her tone full of exhaustion and helplessness.
"And the room was always glittering with gold. My eyes were almost blinded."
"This golden nest is good, but I think the wooden nest at home is more comfortable."
"Then let's go home and live from now on." Zhao Linchuan was lying in the middle, but he didn't feel any pain in his back. He felt his knees were a little sore.
He rubbed his knees, thought for a while, and suggested. "When we have free time in the future, let's come here occasionally to flirt."
"I think it's okay." Bibi Dong agreed with this statement, nodded, and turned to look at Zhao Linchuan, "But when flirting, you have to give me the 'initiative'."
"That's right." Yan Lingji quickly agreed, "You have to give us the 'initiative', otherwise we won't accompany you."
"Then let's put on some more cushions..." Zhao Linchuan suggested, with a hint of discussion in his tone.
"Golden House Silver Bed, this is the feeling you want, what's the point of putting a cushion on it?"
Bibi Dong shook his head slightly, stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the outhouse.
When she reached the door, she turned back, glanced at Zhao Linchuan, and continued:
"Anyway, you have to give us the 'initiative' when the time comes, otherwise we will never accompany you to the trouble."
After saying that, she opened the door and walked out. The sound came from outside the door, which was a little blurry.
"I'm going to handle government affairs... If you have nothing to do, go and help me find some candidates who can join Administration Office..."
After Bibi Dong left, Yan Lingji suddenly relaxed.
She let out a long breath and sank into the soft quilt.
She looked at Zhao Linchuan and said with some distress:
"Look at what you have done to others."
"Didn't you keep complaining about your backache and giving up the opportunity to Dong'er?" Zhao Linchuan defended.
"I'm almost Limit Douluo, can my back hurt?"
Yan Lingji opened the quilt and sat up from the quilt. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders. The morning light fell on her face, reflecting her profile softly and brightly.
She turned her head and looked at Zhao Linchuan, with a smirk on her lips, and pressed her hands hard on Zhao Linchuan's chest.
"I feel sorry for Dong'er, and I want her to relax." As he said that, Yan Lingji leaned a little closer, "Now that she's gone, it's time for you to let me relax..."