Chapter 212: Tang Tang

Zhang Nainai's Little Love House is called Sun Village or Rainbow House for a reason.

Because she bought the land early, her self-built house is large, with three stories upstairs and down, and a sizable courtyard.

But since she adopted only children, the colors naturally had to be bright.

So the courtyard walls were painted rainbow-colored, and one wall of the three-story house was painted with a golden wheat field, above which shone a golden sun.

The Li household is now in complete chaos; after Lady Li passed away, most of the back courtyard duties fell to Ye Rong, but Ye Rong is pregnant and too exhausted to manage, and Li Sheng has just heard the news and is rushing back.

Wei Zhong was deeply surprised, believing he had meant well but caused harm—he thought distributing wealth to the people was benefiting them, performing good deeds for heaven, and would earn him the people's love and support, forgetting that he also bore the responsibility of purifying their hearts.

This kind of entrance ceremony was held just to welcome a senior master's ancestor—hard to believe if spoken aloud, but Qionghua truly has no other resources left.

Duoji Palan was frantic; with Zaxi Duoji not by her side, she had no one to consult, and after much thought, she called her two older sisters to come.

Tong Fu beamed and laughed: "Brother, you're joking—how could my Tong family have such fortune?" Ma Er was about to speak when he heard Ye Lu'an's summons and immediately went inside.

Mo Fan pulled out the Founding Edict; this token had been used once by Li Muwen and once by himself, and now, used again, with the Nine Zhi Immortals' strike inside exhausted, it had become mere scrap iron.

Li Tianqi was naturally broad and tall, so even seated behind Xiao Xiuluo, he could see clearly—but even with clear sight, he did not understand the meaning behind Xiao Xiuluo's spell.

Just as she was still struggling to hold onto Os's embrace, Os suddenly released his arms. Ruan Yiyi was stunned when she saw a splash of crimson fall from the slightly rolled-up white cuff of his shirt.

At that moment, Shen Zhufeng also got up, glaring at Mo Fan with hatred. When he heard it was only a pill, he forgot Mo Fan's power and sneered.

Li Tianqi felt a sharp sting on his face, likely from the "Kongling Master" forcibly tearing off the false mask and damaging his original skin.

She eagerly opened the wardrobe and saw only a few simple outfits, all in pure black, cut similarly to the ones he wore—the wardrobe was empty, nothing else inside.

"Heh, da." Xu Lingling heard Ni Su speak with such arrogance that her face instantly fell, giving him a look as if he were mentally deficient.

No matter how they laughed, Songtsen Gampo sat unmoved, expressionless, as still as a mountain, his face devoid of any smile—he truly looked like an ice mountain.

Some people, you like at first glance; others, you dislike at first glance! And Ouyang Jue was precisely the latter in Qian Zimo's eyes.

The two's actions drew no attention from others, who remained preoccupied with regret over the Five Peaks Alliance's leadership position.

Long Shengtian spoke of these matters as if he were utterly unaffected, yet Qin Qi could feel the hatred buried deep within Long Shengtian's heart.

A sudden wail pierced the air; Kong Xiaoxiao frowned and stared at the ward behind her for several seconds, then saw Lin Sheng emerge, eyes swollen and red.

With this staffing level, everyone could sleep at most one hour—no longer could they afford to switch shifts every few nights and sleep soundly till dawn.

He smiled and gestured toward the crowded lobby; Xu Lingling saw it, pressed her lips, took a deep breath, and followed.

He could sense that if he pressed further, the tall, broad-shouldered man ahead would act.

"Enough talk—the stupid ox is with An Yan and won't be in danger; we should go cultivate." Liboen cut off Gangyi's words, gave him no chance to respond, grabbed his pant leg, and dragged him out of An Yan's bedroom.