Charles didn't answer him, because he couldn't tell Nan Sichen that Lester was hunted down and persecuted by political enemies all the way in order to protect his princess, was injured many times, and in the end, even his right hand became disabled!

can only wait for Nan Sichen to grow up, if he can find his princess, and then give him the book......

Now, Nan Sichen is twenty-four years old, and although he still doesn't know what happened between Lester and his princess, he does know that there is a rule of knighthood in the Garome family, which has been inherited from Lester onwards: treat your princess, but when performing solemn rituals or wanting to show respect, please use your left hand to complete the movements.

Nan Sichen implemented this article thoroughly.

From their first yacht date, the first action he made to Lan Nianyun was to stretch out his left hand to pull her; Later, he became Lan Nianyun's boyfriend, even if he made intimate movements to her, he always remembered this, he would use his left hand to hold her hand, and he would use his left hand to pull away her hair; Last time in New City, he swore to Lan Nianyun on his knees, and he also landed on his left knee......

At this moment, when Nan Sichen saw her crying, she also stretched out her left hand distressedly, stroked her soft cheeks, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her thumb.

I thought to myself, Lan Nianyun has always been a sensitive girl, and she studied art, so she naturally felt deeply about the emotions revealed by the people in this painting. is also because Lan Nianyun has a smart mind and can feel that the woman in the painting is inextricably linked with herself......

Lan Nianyun also raised his hand to wipe his face and wiped away all his tears, I don't know what happened today, my heart is always sour, and I have cried several times.

It stands to reason that the first time I came to my boyfriend's house, it was too late to be happy.

She took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, raised her eyes and smiled at Nan Sichen, "Lawrence, such a big castle, I want to go and see it elsewhere!" ”

"Good!" Nan Sichen said softly to her: "Cindy, I will listen to you whatever you say today." ”

"Really?" Lan Nianyun was pleasantly surprised.

It was the first time she had heard Nan Sichen say such a thing, it was clear that the eldest young master was a high-ranking young master, who liked to command and order people the most on weekdays, when had he been so obedient to whom?

She didn't know that at this moment, Nan Sichen could receive his princess in his own castle, which was his supreme glory!

"Of course it's true," his voice was soft and earnest, "are you my princess, I naturally want to listen to you!" ”

It's sweet talk again.

But such sweet words are so good, she won't feel tired of listening to them for the rest of her life!

Lan Nianyun smiled, raised her hand to the door of the study, and ordered in a loud voice, "Then let's go upstairs!" ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess!" Nan Sichen responded obediently while squatting down, "Come, I'll carry you upstairs!" ”

"Wow, such a good treatment!" Lan Nianyun cheered happily and jumped onto his broad back.

Nan Sichen was together, and she suddenly felt that she had turned into a cloud, fluttering, floating to the sky.

With the carved roof of the golden compass, the spire-shaped window lattices, the openwork wall lamps, and the exquisite carvings of the walls, she is on a high vantage point, with a panoramic view of this gorgeous and mysterious castle.

Nan Sichen carried her all the way up the spiral staircase that spread upwards in a circle to the third floor of the castle.

When he arrived at the staircase, Lan Nianyun looked down and saw that the spiral staircase was like a blooming lotus, with pieces of flowers and leaves blooming elegantly in the indoor space, with an ancient atmosphere, like a mysterious fairyland.

In a flash, Nan Sichen carried her into another delicate and elegant small study.

The quaint dark yellow tones and European-style cherry wood furniture outline a space that is both heavy and elegant, and intoxicating.

The entire wall of the room is lined with tall oak bookshelves, separated by white columns, and each book is covered with a dark gold leather cover, giving it a subtle and luxurious look.

"This is my grandfather's study, and the books look exactly the same from the outside, but I know what is in each cover."

While speaking, Nan Sichen gently put her down and took her hand to the bookshelf.

Lan Nianyun's eyes widened, looking at the books on the entire wall, leisurely, imagining the childhood Nan Sichen and his grandfather reading books in the study together, talking heart-to-heart.

Time flies, and he has finally grown from a small innocent teenager to her favorite young man today.

She turned her head to look at him, and saw that his eyebrows were elegant, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his face was handsome, and his blue eyes were bright, so good that she breathed so much.

Nan Sichen looked stunned again, and felt funny, he raised his hand to pinch her earlobe, rubbed it gently, and teased him, "What, I'm stunned again?" ”

Lan Nianyun's ears were itchy, so sensitive that she couldn't do it, she was a little short of breath, and she spoke incoherently, "I...... You...... You stink! ”

As she spoke, her ears were red and her cheeks burned.

"Hehe," Nan Sichen laughed loudly, and knew that she had never been able to stand his teasing, thinking that she was not feeling well today, it would be better to let her relax and rest, so he let go and whispered to her, "Cindy, let's play a game." When I was a child, my grandfather used to take these books for me to guess riddles, which was very interesting. Why don't I let you guess too? ”

After the words fell, his slender arm stretched up, reached to the third shelf, and seemingly casually took down a book that was neither thick nor thin, "Guess what, what is the title of this book?" ”

Lan Nianyun was kneaded by him just now, which made her face blush and her heart beat, and her head was still a little knotted at this moment, but when she raised her eyes to see the thickness of the book, and saw the meaningful smile on the corner of Nan Sichen's lips, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "I know, this book is Voltaire's "The Age of Louis XIV"!" ”

"That's smart!" Nan Sichen sighed, took her hand, and led her into the sofa chair in front of the desk.

The backrest of the armchair is made of dark brown velvet with dark flowers, and the coffee leather upholstery is very large, and the two people sit side by side without feeling cramped at all.

Nan Sichen opened the cover, Lan Nianyun saw that the cover was indeed printed with a pencil sketch portrait of King Louis XIV of France, which was lifelike.

Nan Sichen said slowly: "Last time in Frank's shop, didn't you say that you wanted to start with Louis XIV and learn about the historical evolution of the aristocracy and aristocratic families?" Now we're going to read the book, and I'll explain it to you. ”

"Yes, yes!" Lan Nianyun cheered.

Nan Sichen's slender and graceful fingers turned the first page.

Lan Nianyun looked at it, the pages of the book were printed in French, she fluttered her eyelashes twice, and muttered, "I can't read a word, what should I do?" ”

"Naturally, I'll do it!" Nan Sichen smiled at her with a doting look in his eyes, and began to read in his characteristic low and deep voice, first reading a paragraph in French, and then explaining it in Chinese.

His tone is soothing, and the aftertaste is like a song, so good to hear......

After thinking for a while, Lan Nianyun began to fight with his eyelids, gradually became confused, and fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

Nan Sichen smiled slightly, raised her hand to help her head, and let her sleep on her shoulder.

The air in the room was quiet and serene.

Nan Sichen lowered his eyes and looked at his little princess, seeing that her eyelashes were dense and long, her cheeks were snow-white and shiny, and her smile was sweet and warm.

Satisfied, he curled his lips slightly, leaned his head over to her, and closed his eyes.