However, Charles did not answer him because he could not tell Nan Sichen that in order to protect his princess, Leicester was chased and persecuted by political enemies all the way, and was injured many times. In the end, even his right hand became disabled!

I can only wait until Nan Sichen grows up. If he can find his own princess, then hand over the book to him...

Now, Nan Sichen has grown to twenty-four years old. Although he still doesn't know what happened between Lester and his princess, he knows that one of the rules of the Knights of the Garromi family is that it has been inherited from Lester: when treating his own princess, whenever he performs solemn rituals or wants to express respect, please use your left hand to complete the movement.

Nan Sichen implemented this article very thoroughly.

From their first yacht date, the first move he made to Lan Nianyun was to stretch out his left hand to pull her; later, he became Lan Nianyun's boyfriend, and even if he did intimate actions on her, he always kept this in mind. He would hold her hand with his left hand and push her hair away with his left hand; last time in New Town, he knelt down to Lan Nianyun, and he also slapped on his left knee...

At this moment, when Nan Sichen saw her crying, he stretched out his left hand with heartache, stroked her tender cheeks, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.

I thought to myself that Lan Nianyun has always been a sensitive girl, and she learned art, so she naturally felt deeply about the emotions revealed by the characters in this painting. Also, because Lan Nianyun is smart and can feel that the woman in the painting has a close connection with herself...

Lan Nianyun also raised her hand and wiped her face, wiped away all her tears. Somehow, her heart was always sour and she cried several times.

Logically, it is too late to be happy when I came to my boyfriend's house for the first time.

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

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

"Really?" Lan Nianyun was quite surprised.

This was the first time she heard Nan Sichen say such things. She was a young master who was obviously superior. She liked to order people the most. When did she obey whom she was so obedient to?

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

"Of course it's true," his voice was gentle and earnest, "Are you my princess? I will naturally listen to you!"

Sweet words come again.

But such sweet words are so nice that she will never feel bored even if she listens them for the rest of her life!

Lan Nianyun smiled sweetly, raised her hand and pointed out the door of the study room, and gave a loud order, "Then let's go and go upstairs!"

"Yes, Your Highness Princess!" Nan Sichen responded obediently and squatted down, "Come on, I'll carry you upstairs!"

"Wow, the treatment is so good!" 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, floating lightly, and floating to the sky.

With the carved roof of the golden compass, the pointed-shaped window lattice, the hollow wall lamp, and the exquisite carvings of the walls, she is on a high place and can see this gorgeous and mysterious castle.

Nan Sichen carried her all the way, followed the spiral stairs that spread upward to the third floor of the castle.

When we arrived at the stairs, Lan Nianyun looked down and saw the spiral stairs like a blooming lotus, with flowers and leaves blooming gracefully in the indoor space, with an ancient atmosphere, like a mysterious fairyland.

While swaying, Nan Sichen carried her into another exquisite and elegant study.

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

The entire wall of the room is full of tall oak bookshelves, separated by white cylinders in the middle. The outer part of each book is covered with a dark gold leather cover, which has a low-key and luxurious visual effect.

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

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

Lan Nianyun opened her clear eyes wide and looked at the book on the entire wall. She was leisurely and imagining her childhood Nan Sichen and grandfather were reading books and chatting together in the study.

Time flies, and he finally grows from a little innocent boy to the young man she loves most and likes most.

She turned her head to look at him, and saw that his eyebrows were elegant, his mouth was smiling, his face was handsome, and his blue eyes were bright, so beautiful that she suffocated her breath.

Nan Sichen saw that she looked stupid again and felt funny. He raised his hand to pinch her earlobe, rubbed her gently, and said in a teasing tone, "Why, am I dizzy again?"

Lan Nianyun's ears were itchy and she was so sensitive. She breathed a little rapidly and spoke incoherently, "I...you...you are so stinking!"

As she said that, her ears were red and her cheeks were burning.

"Haha," Nan Sichen laughed loudly, and knew that she could never stand his teasing. Thinking that she was feeling uncomfortable today, it would be better for her to relax and rest, he let go and whispered to her, "Cindy, let's play a game. When I was a child, my grandfather often used these books to make me guess riddles, which was very interesting. Why not, let me ask you to guess too?"

After saying that, he stretched his slender arms upwards, reached to the third floor of the bookshelf, and seemed to take down a book that was neither thick nor thin, "Guess, what is the title of this book?"

Lan Nianyun's earlobe was just now rubbing and her heart beat. Her head was a little knotted, but when she raised her eyes and saw the thickness of the book, and then saw the meaningful smile on the corner of Nan Sichen's lips, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and screamed, "I understand, this book is Voltaire's "The Age of Louis XIV"!"

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

The backrest of the sofa chair is made of dark brown velvet inlaid with dark flowers, and the brown leather chair surface is very wide. The two of them sit side by side without feeling crowded at all.

Nan Sichen opened the cover, Lan Nianyun looked at it, and there was indeed a pencil sketch portrait of Louis XIV, the king of the Flange, which was lifelike.

Nan Sichen said slowly: "Last time in Frank's store, didn't you say that you wanted to start with Louis XIV to understand the historical evolution of the aristocratic system and the aristocratic family? Now we will read the book and I will explain it to you."

"Okay, okay!" Lan Nianyun cheered.

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

Lan Nianyun looked at it and found that the printed pages of the book were all French. She flashed her eyelashes twice and muttered, "I can't understand a word, what should I do?"

"Of course I will leave it to me!" Nan Sichen smiled at her with a doting look on his face, and began to chant in his unique soft and conservative voice. He first reads in French and then explains a Chinese explanation.

His tone flows and soothing, and his chants are like singing poems, which is so good that it can't be heard...

After reciting for a while, Lan Nianyun started fighting with eyelids, gradually became confused and fell asleep against the back of the chair.

Nan Sichen smiled slightly, raised his hand and helped her to sleep on his shoulders.

The air in the room is quiet and peaceful.

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

He was satisfied, and his lips curled in a light curve, leaned towards her, and closed his eyes.

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Little cuties, from the beginning of this chapter, they revealed the answer to yesterday's question: Lester was disabled in his right hand because he was conspired by the political enemy because of protecting the princess, and he could only hold a sword in his left hand, drive the knight's oath ceremony with his left hand, and express his admiration for his lover with his left hand.

But Diane Lian couldn't bear it and was unwilling to cause any more burden to Leicester, so she chose to go far away and leave Frank forever. Leicester. The oil painting was the scene when the two of them said goodbye before she left.

This is a sad story. For so many generations, the Counts of the Garomi family have never been able to be with their princess. It is because they have not had enough fate and a deep regret. But because of this, the 14th Earl Lawrence was created and can finally be with his princess!

The male protagonist of this book is a lucky person~

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There were not many little cuties who answered the questions yesterday, and no one answered correctly, but there were a few little cuties who expressed their thoughts and should be encouraged and gave them rewards as well.
Chapter completed!