She looked up at the castle, known as the most mysterious castle in the imperial capital.

Sure enough, the layout is designed in the style of European architecture around the 18th century, with modern architectural art in between.

It makes the castle a little less cold and desolate, and a little more warm and postmodern art.

Nangong Yu admired the castle, and there were many famous paintings of European artists hanging on the walls of the entire first floor, and she admired them one by one.

There are hallways, chandeliers, closets, fireplaces, paintings, lattice windows......

Déjà vu pictured, she'd seen these.

For a moment, Nangong Yu felt that he must have seen this, but it was just ......

At...... In the books?

In?

In the album of European literature?

Nangong Yu wasn't sure, but he felt familiar inexplicably.

Then he laughed again.

She lived a very embarrassing life in the imperial capital, far from the scenery of Jian'an.

When they were studying fine arts, they learned about European oil painting, and they were very interested in Italian architecture, thinking that one day they could go to Italy to see it.

When she was in elementary school, she preferred Copenhagen in Denmark, perhaps influenced by Hans Christian Andersen.

Later, I almost didn't think about these things, I only knew how to make money to support myself, and occasionally I would do literature and art in class.

On the electronic screen, there is some of Yu's development history, which is very simple, and the information released is not as much as the media has mastered......

"Miss Nangong, this is Mr. Liu."

Nangong Yu said lightly, "Hello." ”

Mr. Liu stretched out his hand, "Hello, Miss Nangong, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Nangong Yu glanced at Cheng Zheyu, hesitated, and just held his fingertips for a moment.

Mr. Liu naturally saw that Nangong Yu was absent-minded, and left without much talk.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I ......" Nangong Yu was a little embarrassed.

"It's me who didn't think about it, I should say I'm sorry."

"I don't know much about this, you go and do your work, I can't delay you to make money." Nangong Yu smiled.

"Miss Nangong, is this making fun of me?"

"No, I just don't want to socialize, I'll just look around here and see if I can find Yue'er."

Although Nangong Yu is not hopeful.

It's so difficult for her to come in, Yue'er is even more unfamiliar with life, and it is incompatible with modern life, how could she come here.

Nangong Yu became more and more convinced that Nangong Yue had returned to Jian'an.

"Okay then."

Cheng Zheyu explained to Nangong Yu, and he went to business exchanges.

Nangong Yu didn't want to participate in these at all, so he basically walked against the wall.

One is that you can enjoy the paintings here, and the other is that you can basically see the whole audience when you stand here.

If Nangong Yue appeared, she would definitely find out.

The host and the reporter were interviewing the chief designer of the castle, wanting to dig out the reason why Zhongqing built the castle from here.

The chief designer talked about his concept of designing the castle, including President Yu's communication with him, but did not answer why President Yu wanted to build the castle.

Maybe only Yu Zhongqing can answer such a question.

"Miss, when will President Yu come?"

Nangong Yu turned his head and looked at a beautiful woman dressed in "cool", and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Are you such a staff member?"

"It's not."

"I'm sorry then."

The beauty shrugged and left.

It's no wonder that I'm wearing such a thick dress.

I didn't take it seriously, and continued to search, and saw a half-breed hurried forward, and every time I was disappointed.

Occasionally, when people ask her where she belongs to that newspaper or that media, she says no.

Later, I was annoyed by the question, so I directly said that I was moving bricks.

I don't care about the strange eyes of others.

Nangong Yu had already walked along the wall, and she didn't see Nangong Yu, it was almost nine o'clock, and the so-called person in charge had not appeared until now, she was a little tired from standing.

I saw a rice-shaped sofa in the corner, and sat down without thinking about it.

In a minute or two, a person dressed as a maid brought a snack and sweet wine to Nangong Yu.

"Thank you."

Nangong Yu felt that the maids here were so eye-catching, how could she see that she was a little hungry, she was marveling at the maid's eyesight.

"Wait."

Nangong Yu hurriedly called the maid.

"Miss, is there anything else you need?"

"Wait a minute," Nangong Yu took out his phone, "Have you ever seen this person?" ”

The maid glanced at Nangong Yue's photo and shook her head, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen it." ”

"This is a banquet held by the Yu family, right?"

"Yes."

"Then the people of the Yu Group should all be here."

"It's not."

Nangong Yu was a little disappointed, she didn't know how to ask.

"Miss, if there is nothing else to do, I'll go and get busy first."

"Wait a minute, are all the people here at today's banquet?"

The maid glanced at it, "The president hasn't come yet." ”

"What else?"

"I don't know anything else."

"Oh, thank you."

Nangong Yu sat weakly on the sofa, and loneliness swept over......

There was a commotion in the corridor on the left, and almost all the cameras followed.

The host and reporters all passed, but they all stood on both sides and automatically gave way to a way.

Everyone's eyes were on him, and some of his steps had moved unconsciously.

Nangong Yu saw Cheng Xinyi from the crowd, and she almost stretched her neck to look over there.

She stood up, looking over at the crowd......

The slender and noble figure walks in the middle, attracting all the spotlights.

A expressionless and cold face, a noble and straight nose bridge under the eyes of the sword eyebrows, thin lips are pursed, and the mouths of the reporters on both sides are closed one by one.

But the world seemed to be static, and Nangong Yu couldn't hear anything.

One eye, just one look.

That familiar face was like a thunderbolt, splitting the layers of clouds and mist in his head.

It is like a person in the dark who removes the black veil from his eyes in an instant.

It turned out that it was all so clear, it wasn't the darkness of the world, but that she was blindfolded.

The silt under the thousand-year-old glacial lake was turned out, revealing a cold light and a foul smell, and memories flooded like a tide, and everything she had forgotten appeared in her mind like a movie picture.

Nangong Yu's whole body trembled, his nails sank deep in the sofa, and he collapsed weakly on the sofa, holding his head, and his head was about to crack.

In such a painful way that she tore her hair and trembled, and as soon as she raised her elbow, the liqueur on the table fell on the sofa, then rolled to the ground and shattered......

There was a crisp sound, and only Nangong Yu could hear it clearly.

No one in the hall noticed what was going on in this corner, and all eyes were attracted to Yu Zhongqing.

"Ah......h

She made a sound in pain, biting her lip and trembling, looking at the floor, sweat and tears dripping onto the floor, a drop of sweat hanging from the tip of her nose, shaky, and her face was pale and pale......