Moving from the west wing to the east wing took half a day.
The thought of no longer living in a haunted house smoothed the wrinkles on the old lady's face; for the first time in over a decade, she showed a smile to Feng Bailing and her daughter.
But the mother and daughter in the south wing were not pleased.
The rooms of the Princess' Mansion were ranked; east, south, west, north, with the east wing being the most prestigious. It took Aunt Xue over a decade to usurp the position and move Feng Bailing and her daughter to the west wing, only for it to be undone overnight.
Feng Bailing had just moved in, and immediately she had to spend one thousand taels to hire a Taoist priest to exorcise spirits and repair the house.
Aunt Xue had to pay up with a smile on her face.
"The Empress Dowager is getting senile. I firmly believe that the haunting was Feng Bailing's trickery."
Feng Xiangxue said, dragging her injured leg and with a face full of dissatisfaction.
