The richest man starts from checking in

There is a quiet other courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Bai family.

The courtyard is full of white flowers, a pool of clear water surrounds the pavilion in the lake, and the three cabins are chic and elegant.

Although it was only at the gate of the courtyard, Wang Ye already felt a difference, that was the difference surrounded by a strange air.

"This is Aunt Qingyou's residence. She was the idol of the younger generation of us when she was young. Maybe you still don't know. When Aunt Qingyou left the white house, I was more than ten years old. At that time she was my goal. It."

"Aunt Qingyou's brilliant talent is the pride of the Bai family! It's a pity... Then my aunt left. So, I was arranged here and I have been living here."

As Bai Ling'er said, he leaned forward to a flower and took a deep sniff, looking very enjoyable.

This is the former residence of my mother!

Wang Ye stood with his hands down and looked at the other courtyard quietly, as if he had seen his mother back then, sitting under the pavilion in the lake, and seeing every flower and grass her mother was watering here.

He stood here silently, and then subconsciously walked forward after a long time.

Walking forward, he stopped in front of the three cabins, not knowing whether it was the potential feeling of family affection or accidental, Wang Ye walked directly to the room on the left.

"Huh, you know your aunt's bedroom."

Bai Ling'er was a little surprised. Generally speaking, the master bedroom must be in the middle, but Bai Qingyou chose the one on the left.

"Is that her bedroom?" Wang Ye stopped, turned his head and asked, "Can I go in and take a look?"

"Yeah." Bai Ling'er nodded heavily, "I usually clean and keep it as it is."

Wang Ye stepped forward and stood at the door for a while before pushing the door open.

Ordinary layout, desk, bed, a mirror, here is very simple, almost no extra decoration.

Standing at the door, Wang Ye suddenly suffered a sore nose for some reason. He experienced countless times in the bamboo forest of the miserable illusion of Wang’s annihilation. He experienced countless times of hoarse cry from his mother. Filled up in the illusion.

The deeper the emotion, the more painful it is to lose and the more painful it is to remember.

Wang Ye was like this. When he looked at the room where his mother used to live, he seemed to return to his mother's embrace. The feeling was wonderful, and it was accompanied by a bit of bitterness.

He walked to the desk silently and sat down quietly.

There is no picture of my mother here, but it seems like my mother is by her side.

"Bai Ling'er, can I sit here alone?" He slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Ling'er.

His sadness seemed to be contagious, making Bai Ling'er's eyes moist.

"Well, Wang Ye, then you... don't, don't be too sad."

Bai Ling'er didn't know how to comfort him. She found that this arrogant and unruly man had such a sad side. She closed the door with her backhand and walked out and sat alone under the pavilion in the lake.

Flowers are in full bloom all around, the wooden bridge leads to the pavilion in the center of the small lake, and the setting sun shines on the water and Bai Ling'er's cheeks.

She lay on the stone table with her hands supporting her cheeks, looking at the distant sky, beautiful like a landscape.

Sometimes turned his head to look back at the room, but Wang Ye, who was sitting at the desk, was also looking at her through the window.

It's like seeing the mother's canary in the cage of Bai's house.

Wang Ye sat quietly like this, he didn't know what he was thinking or how long it had passed.

He stood up slowly and looked around the room.

Concise, this room is very concise.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the only painting in the house.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this painting was a bit incompatible with the layout of the entire room.

He stared at the painting, which was also very strange. It seemed to be a night scene of the night sky, dotted with stars and intertwined with silk threads, but it did not seem to be the scene, as if it were a figure in the dimness.

From different angles, the images mapped out by this painting give people different feelings.

The curious Wang Ye walked over and unveiled the painting. There was nothing on the wall.

"How could this happen, it feels like my mother left me something, the secret lies in this painting! But at that time, there was no me!"

He muttered because of the contradiction in his heart.

After watching for a long time, there was indeed nothing to be discovered. Wang Ye shook his head and regarded it as an illusion.

He turned and walked outside the house, and when one hand was touching the door frame, he stopped suddenly.

A touch of sunset glow came through the window and through the gap in the door frame, like red silk threads.

He turned abruptly and looked at the incompatible painting on the wall.

After a little hesitation, he walked quickly to the desk.

When he sat down and looked at the painting on the wall, a strange scene happened.

Under the light of the sunset, the painting seemed to have life, and the stars, lights and shadows in the painting were actually creeping slowly.

A peculiar seven-star pattern emerged under the sunset glow, brilliance projected out, and landed in front of the desk.

Wang Ye looked down, and a peculiar symbol appeared in the projected brilliance under the legs of the table.

He squatted down and touched lightly with one hand.

hiss……

He was taken aback. There was a very small barrier under the table legs less than a foot in diameter, and his hand penetrated in and touched a hard object.

He hurriedly caught it, it was a special jade pendant.

He turned to look at the jade pendant, which looked like a six-pointed star, and it was white and flawless, without any texture.

"What is this? Why does the mother hide it in such a secret place?"

The jade pendant resembling a six-pointed star cannot be seen in any strange place, but the way it hides is extremely subtle. Although he is not proficient in the five-element formation, Wang Ye also knows that this small enchantment needs the light of sunset to shine on The painting can only be opened by projecting it.

Interlocked so cautiously, this thing must be unusual.

But after observing for a long time, I still haven't discovered what secrets this peculiar jade pendant hides.

"This is the mother's relic." Wang Ye clenched the jade pendant tightly, and put it in his bag after a little hesitation.

It must be useful for the mother to leave it, and she only lives in the room on the left. It must be because there is only this room, and the sunset can shine in in the evening.

This is not accidental, it must have been carefully designed by the mother decades ago.

"Ling'er, I heard that you are going to Medicine Valley!"

In the garden outside, a man stands with his hand on his back.

"Yes, leaving tomorrow morning. Brother Hanyi, why are you here, aren't you in retreat?" Bai Ling'er got up and asked.

"Learning that you are going to Medicine Valley, I made a special trip to see you." After Bai Hanyi finished speaking, he walked towards the wooden bridge.

But Bai Ling'er ran from under the pavilion.

"Brother Hanyi, let me introduce someone to you! He is the son of Aunt Qingyou and his name is Wang Ye."

"I heard." Bai Hanyi nodded.

Creak!

The door was pushed open, and Wang Ye walked out of the house, and when he walked towards the two of Bai Hanyi, his brow furrowed and looked at the man.

Bai Hanyi is handsome and handsome, and the key is that the first sight of him at Wang Ye gives him a very dangerous feeling.

Strong!

This person is absolutely strong!

Although Bai Hanyi was standing far apart with his hands behind him, Wang Ye could feel his toughness.