They immediately got up and almost ran away.
Residual a faint smile with unspeakable irony really afraid of him.
Heiyan glanced back at the woman around her.
The landlord commanded Heiyan to bow to the remnant and ask.
Did you find out the identity of that group of people? Extraordinary people should be more than ordinary women.
According to the energy method, Heiyan hung her head and left the sea to float with the light.
I can’t find the slender hands touching the smooth, which is strange. It’s wrong to find out their identity. There are so many people and the man in the golden mask has a pair of rare purple pupils
It seems that maybe it’s time for me to pay a visit to the building, he murmured
Chapter 24 Oriental Philosophy
Dongfangbao
Qing Wan Li nuan feng fu mian
The magnificent building is shining in the bright sunshine, and the momentum is getting more and more majestic. However, the white mourning towel flutters around the fort, but it abruptly turns this majesty into sorrow, thin or heavy tears, and it is heartbreaking.
There, the man was wearing a white filial piety, wearing a heavy black three-dimensional facial features, cutting his thin face and being as deep as a deep pool. There was a calm and heavy sadness in his eyes.
In the innermost part of the large hall, there is a coffin of ebony, etc. On the wall of the coffin, white chrysanthemums and white ribbons are wrapped around both sides, while the dragon and the phoenix dance and the libation are written in white.
Groups of sad-looking guests came and bowed to the coffin, but stepped forward to comfort their families.
My dear old lady, my nephew, the castle owner has gone. You should be sorry for your loss and take care of yourself by the way, otherwise the Oriental castle owner will not be at ease to go.
thank you
About forty years old, a middle-aged woman is holding a white-haired and senile mother-in-law who is about seventy years old. Both of them are red-eyed, sobbing and thanking the bearer. The bearer is to comfort them, but the more sad it is. How can a black-haired husband who has lost his pillar not be heartbroken?
The young man nodded silently as a token of gratitude to these people. On the surface, they are sad, but how many people are really sad? Maybe they are calculating the Oriental Castle in their hearts.
From Sunday to sunset, groups of people came to the Oriental Castle to pay homage or to comfort and grieve with sincerity or hypocrisy, and the crying of the dead family members made the atmosphere more sad.
Finally, the night came to pay homage to the guests. After dinner, the old lady left Dongfang Fort one after another. She fainted because of too much sadness. Another group of people went belly-up, and it was hard to calm things down.
The moon climbs the treetops, the moonlight falls lightly, and the night wind slowly shakes the flowers and trees.
After a noisy day, the Oriental Castle was finally quiet. Insects were singing in my ears, and the trees were shaking like ghosts dancing wildly in front of me.
After a busy day, people went back to their rooms to sleep after picking up the last remnants. Although the master had just died, he was afraid, but he was tired, but it was easy for people to fall asleep.
In the coffin-parked room, the beams are covered with white sapphires, and the night wind pours in sapphires from outside. The candlelight is looming, and the atmosphere is very gloomy.
The man knelt on the futon with straight hair and rolled up his black hair, swaying with the night wind, and his handsome face shone brightly in the misty candlelight, staring at the coffin with no fear, but he was sad and missed the black robe, and the light wind passed by.
My father died suddenly without any warning, so fast that it was unbearable to be caught off guard. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man to be sad. Grandma cried several times and fainted. Although Ernian didn’t faint in the past, she was not much better. It was up to him to support the Oriental Castle. Although she felt heavy, she had to work hard to do it after her father.
Is the father really suddenly sick and dead?
Deep and indifferent eyes narrowed slightly. His body has always been healthy. How could he suddenly get sick? He thought of the father’s diagnosis doctor’s flashing expression. The more suspicious he felt, the more grandma cried when she heard the bad news of his father’s death. He didn’t have time to find out that it was more and more wrong to be quiet now. Isn’t it true that his father’s death was not just a handsome eyebrow? It seems that he wants to talk to the doctor after his father was buried. His father was really murdered. He must take revenge on the murderer’s father.
Shaobaozhu
When Dongfang Zhe was thinking, the housekeeper of Dongfang Fort came in. He was about forty-one years old, and his steps were steady and his square face looked a bit honest.
What’s the matter with the housekeeper? Dongfang Zhe looked back at him with heavy eyes.
The owner of Shaobao has just gone to the future castle, and it depends on you. You should be sorry for your loss. The housekeeper blushed and stretched out her hands to wipe the tears from her eyes.
Thank you, Uncle Zhou, for seeing the housekeeper cry, the expression of Dongfang Fort softened. This week, the housekeeper watched him grow up and respected him very much. My father especially believed in him when he was here, and I want more from you after he believed that he would rely on him in the future.
Don’t worry, old slave should try his best to help the master of Shaobao to get things in order. The housekeeper assured Dongfang Zhe that Daofang’s face was full of determination.
Dongfang Bao nodded and looked at him gratefully.
It’s late at night, Uncle Zhou. You’ve had a busy day. Go and rest first.
No matter how the family shook their heads, let the old slave and the little castle owner accompany the master together, and then wipe their tears.
Alas, Uncle Zhou can’t. Oriental philosophers are waving their hands. I’ll just watch the vigil alone. You’d better go to rest first. The Tianbao is still busy enough for you.
The housekeeper hesitated.
Just listen to me, Dongfang Zhe said again