Chapter 589 He is a beast (17)
For a moment, Gaston had an illusion that he hadn't seen any castle at all, and he imagined everything he had done.
But the scent of the remaining fragrance in the air told him that this was not an illusion, that the castle had really appeared nearby.
He continued to search again.
However, he turned the surrounding land and trees, and even walked step by step to see if there were any illusions or barriers blocking his sight.
However, the final result told him that there was no.
There is nothing here.
Gaston was tired and thirsty, and was exhausted under the rays of the sun. He rushed back to the village with his only remaining consciousness.
When Kier arrived at Gaston's house, she also heard Gaston's mother crying.
When she saw Qier, Gaston's mother didn't give her a good look and said frankly that she would not come to Gaston again.
She said it was Yan'er, and Gaston became like this. Is she going to harm Gaston again now?
Kier was said by Gaston's mother, took a few steps back, and then was locked outside the door by her.
Gaston was at home for two days and he wanted to go up the mountain, but was locked at home by his parents.
Yan'er is embroidering flowers in the rose gallery.
This time she took a fancy to another angle, and she felt that it was so beautiful to see from here.
She had to keep this beautiful scene, otherwise she would not be able to see such a beautiful scene when the flowers withered.
Upstairs, Ansjian held a glass of red wine and looked quietly below.
Since Yan'er came, he has been standing here for a long time.
At first he didn't notice it, but this time, seeing the girl seemingly stabbing her hand with a needle while embroidering, his heart couldn't help but beat violently twice.
In the rose gallery, the flowers also swayed slightly at this moment, and then returned to their former peace.
However, Yan'er looked at the flowers in front of her, but felt that the flowers now were much more angry than before.
The flowers before looked like fake flowers.
Continue to embroider.
When it was lunch, Yan'er packed up and came to the dining table.
After adapting this period of time, she had habitually sat in the second seat at the request of the teapot butler and the tea cup wife.
But today seems a little different from usual.
She was already standing next to the chair, but the teacup housekeeper had not opened the seat for her.
Obviously, she would talk about her when she opened the teacup by herself.
Looking at the tableware on the main seat and thinking for a while, Yan'er asked in confusion: "Teacup Butler, will the host come down to eat together today?"
The teacup housekeeper nodded, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "Yes, the master will come down today, so you need to wait a little longer."
Yan'er nodded, but she became nervous unconsciously.
She has been in the castle for so long, and she seems to have never seen the owner of the castle.
What does he look like? He is handsome or ugly?
What kind of personality will he have?
Living in such a big and good castle, he must be very noble.
Yan'er thought, and a figure walked down the stairs.
He was wearing a gorgeous prince's suit, but his appearance looked very terrifying.
Chapter completed!