Passing through the corridor, there is the main hall of Runyuan, which is connected to two wings.

The sun seemed to get brighter here, dispelling the mothball-like smell.

It's a little less dull.

Jiang Yue walked to the house in the main hall and took a look, after the Cheng family sold Runyuan, they moved away all the household appliances and everything, but the old furniture was still intact.

But this is not a giveaway, presumably Fu Qinghan spent a lot of extra money to buy this old mansion.

Jiang Yue's hand touched a screen, and the screen was carved with auspicious patterns of longevity, but it gave people the illusion that it would shatter when touched with his hand.

The moment Jiang Yueyue's hand touched, she took it back, and she turned to look at Fu Qinghan behind her: "Little Fu, why did you buy this ancient mansion?" ”

Fu Qinghan's face was pale, and he just said calmly: "It's just the wish of a deceased elder in the family." ”

Jiang Yue let out a thoughtful "oh", and without speaking, she passed through the main hall again and came directly to a courtyard.

The sun shone down slightly, dispelling away the rotten smell in the air.

This courtyard was even more open, connecting several side rooms, and Jiang October walked directly to the one closest to him.

Fu Qinghan didn't follow up, his gaze just slightly followed the square courtyard and looked at the sky.

The canopy was also cut to a square shape, and perhaps many, many years ago there were people who looked at the square sky outside the house.

White clouds and dogs, but for a moment.

Fu Qinghan's expression was unpredictable, but he couldn't see any emotion, the clear blue sky reflected in his eyes, and the depths of his eyes slowly blended together, no one knew what he was thinking.

I only heard him say lightly: "Miss Jiang, you can do it yourself." ”

Jiang October nodded and walked in, this is a bedroom, there is a tenon and tenon structure shelf bed inside, mahogany inlaid with rosewood, carved with delicate dragon patterns, antique, it looks like the house has the same age, and the two bed tents on the bed have been folded into a half-moon shape, thick satin, stained with the old age.

Jiang Yue's eyes swept around, and the hollow window flowers beside him could see the hazy shadows of the trees swaying slightly.

Everything is extraordinarily quiet.

But at this moment, she suddenly heard slow footsteps behind her.

The crunch is extraordinarily clear, but one foot is heavy and the other is light.

Then stopped behind her.

He just stood quietly, as if waiting for her to turn back.

Jiang Yue turned around unhurriedly, his eyes lowered.

She saw a pair of feet, one of which was dressed in embroidered shoes, made of dark blue satin, and on the tips of which were embroidered with a delicate and intricate lotus, with a deep green leaf and a curved filigree.

The other foot was naked on the ground, and the nails were round and pink, just glistening with wet water.

White clouds and dogs, but for a moment.

When Jiang October raised her eyes, she suddenly found herself standing alone in front of the carved wooden door.

Obviously I was still in that bedroom just now.

She looked at the blue tiles and white walls in front of her, how to say that this battle is also a big family.

Looking up, there is a wooden plaque hanging on the top of the door - "Cheng Mansion", which invisibly adds a bit of brilliant temperament to this deep mansion compound.

Jiang Shiyue looked at it carefully for a moment, and she let out a long sigh, because the building in front of her was undoubtedly not Runyuan.

But maybe it's the Runyuan of a hundred years ago.