Next to it is a huge oil paint of a woman, still drawn when she was young, her face is very similar to Lan Qingchuan, but she is more gentle and graceful, and even her eyes can reveal a smile, she is an outstanding beauty.

Ou Yanzhe knew in his heart that this was Lan Qingchuan's mother Lan Yuange, a sensational oriental socialite at that time, and her brother Lan Yuanli was famous. It's just that the difference is that Lan Yuanli's outstanding reputation is due to his outstanding talent and courage, while Lan Yuange is beautiful and famous, exquisite, gentle and solemn by nature. But alas, she died at a young age.

Ou Yanzhe raised his eyes, and there was also a family portrait of the previous generation of the Lan family, Lan Zongrong and his wife Lan Yuanli and Lan Yuange, who were old for a long time.

Listening to Sophie, she originally had to make up for Lan Qingchuan and her uncle Lan Yuanli, but there have been many events in the past few years, and she couldn't find the right time, so she just delayed it again and again.

When Ou Yanzhe heard this, he didn't stop much, and when he left, he glanced at Xiao Qingchuan in his childhood.

The Lan family is warm, compared to the Rose Castle and the golden hall of the Lamper Palace where he grew up in his childhood, those oil paintings depicting the ancestors are all solemn and solemn, and even look eerie and cold in the weak light.

Even in the samples painted for him by the painters of the Marta Palace, he was also smiling, cold and dull.

What's the use of these paintings, it's just a deterrent and a continuation, just a pretense. He had seen many family oil paintings displayed in the foyer, and when he met the Lan family, his impression of this kind of thing began to fluctuate.

Compared to those, this family seems warm and natural.

It's enviable.

Ou Yanzhe smiled and smiled.

Sent to the garden, Sophie watched as Joey went to open the door for him, and the young man who stopped in the moonlight was calm and tall, with soft blond hair and a handsome face, and his back looked elegant and clear. It is also the gentle mask that he has always treated people that makes Sophie feel good and let down her guard.

"Your Excellency." She called softly, still the name of the older generation to the honorable person.

Ou Yanzhe turned around and asked without losing etiquette, "What?" ”

"Qingchuan was brought up by the old gentleman and me, naturally she has a deep friendship, and I am also one of the people who know her best. She looks cold on her face, but her heart is kind, sometimes she is strong, she hides everything in her heart, afraid that people will worry, but in fact, her heart is soft, and others remember every kindness. She was strong and vulnerable, but those people only looked at her appearance and age. ”

"My lord, after the young lady gets married, please take care of her." She pleaded sincerely, and after saying it, she was almost relieved, worried about Lan Qingchuan's future.

After hearing this, Ou Yanzhe naturally nodded cautiously, "This is nature, please rest assured." For others, he has done a lot on his face, but he is quite calculating and vicious in his heart, this is Lan Qingchuan's impression of him, she is nothing more than always speculating on him with the greatest malice.

"She's my wife, and I'll treat her well." He smiled and gave a promise, and said lightly, but his face was extremely serious and sincere.

Sophie was relieved and relieved.

Ou Yanzhe looked at her smile, and the indescribable feeling in his heart seemed to throw a stone gravel at the sea, the sea was still calm, but there would always be a sound, and there would always be traces.

Lan Qingchuan is lucky that there are always people around her who love her and are desperate to protect her.