"Has the second young master arrived?" Dongfang Boyu asked while holding Yun Yan's hand.
"The second young master has arrived." The middle-aged man replied. It seemed that he held a position like a housekeeper.
Yun Yan's hand was held by Dongfang Boyu, and she couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment.
The place was surrounded by mountains and forests, which made her think it was like a 'no man's land' or something like that, but she didn't expect that there was such a building built here deep in such a dense forest.
And looking at the year, it’s at least a hundred years old...
As Dongfang Boyu led her into the building, Yunyan was 'shocked' again by the decoration in front of her. It was completely antique...
The screen she saw when she entered the door, and the tea tables and chairs she saw around the screen all seemed to have a long history. She looked at them and was not sure whether they were golden nanmu.
This was once a royal wood.
The carvings on the tables and chairs are not complicated, but they just make people feel grand.
Yunyan felt a bit like a little girl from a mountain village who had entered a big city, completely looking like she had never seen the world.
This floor was all made of the same kind of wood, and finally she couldn't help it anymore, "Dongfang Boyu, is this golden nanmu?"
"Yes." He responded calmly, "Before leaving the country, the things left by the great-grandparents and above seemed to be something you like?"
"..." She looked at him. Her great-grandfather and above, before going abroad...
Is it just to move your family out of China and go to a foreign country?
"Let's go up to the second floor. The second floor is decorated with modern decoration." He didn't even glance at the priceless furniture in the living room on the first floor.
Rich and wealthy.
Yunyan had to frown and think, is there any place in China where Dongfang's surnames are awesome?
It seems not.
Speaking of this golden nanmu, it was originally used by the royal family, but in the warlord era, there is no guarantee that no warlord would like this.
Could it be that his ancestors were warlords? Is this guy a descendant of a warlord? Looking at his occasional domineering behavior, it seems possible.
Thinking about his family background, well, it must be a very good generation of fathers to have such prosperous future generations.
However, nowadays most Chinese aristocratic families keep a low profile. Yunyan has never heard of anyone with the surname Dongfang.
The two were holding hands when the door of a room upstairs opened. The man standing at the door was wearing pajamas and his hair was messy. He seemed to be yawning?
Yun Yan was startled for a moment, and looked at the other person's face which was somewhat similar to Dongfang Boyu's, and then looked at his age. Is this his younger brother?
It's completely different from what I just imagined...
Dongfang Boying opened his sleepy eyes and said with sleepiness in his voice, "Brother, I'm still suffering from jet lag. I've left some medicine in your room." As he said that, he yawned again, "But this kind of thing shouldn't happen.
Call the family doctor? Have you forgotten that I majored in surgery?"
Before Dongfang Boyu and the others could answer, the door had been slammed shut.
Yun Yan stood there speechlessly. His brother looked younger than Yun Qi. He was already a doctor?
"He is childish when he sleeps." He suddenly said, "When you eat, you can see him as normal." After that, he took her to his room, where medicine was already placed.
There.
However, Yunyan had no intention of taking medicine. She walked to the terrace. The traditional arc-shaped terrace was extended outwards. There were unknown flowers planted on the outcrop and there were no railings.
"Has the second young master arrived?" Dongfang Boyu asked while holding Yun Yan's hand.
"The second young master has arrived." The middle-aged man replied. It seemed that he held a position like a housekeeper.
Yun Yan's hand was held by Dongfang Boyu, and she couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment.
The place was surrounded by mountains and forests, which made her think it was like a 'no man's land' or something like that, but she didn't expect that there was such a building built here deep in such a dense forest.
And looking at the year, it’s at least a hundred years old...
As Dongfang Boyu led her into the building, Yunyan was 'shocked' again by the decoration in front of her. It was completely antique...
The screen she saw when she entered the door, and the tea tables and chairs she saw around the screen all seemed to have a long history. She looked at them and was not sure whether they were golden nanmu.
This was once a royal wood.
The carvings on the tables and chairs are not complicated, but they just make people feel grand.
Yunyan felt a bit like a little girl from a mountain village who had entered a big city, completely looking like she had never seen the world.
This floor was all made of the same kind of wood, and finally she couldn't help it anymore, "Dongfang Boyu, is this golden nanmu?"
"Yes." He responded calmly, "Before leaving the country, the things left by the great-grandparents and above seemed to be something you like?"
"..." She looked at him. Her great-grandfather and above, before going abroad...
Is it just to move your family out of China and go to a foreign country?
"Let's go up to the second floor. The second floor is decorated with modern decoration." He didn't even glance at the priceless furniture in the living room on the first floor.
Rich and wealthy.
Yunyan had to frown and think, is there any place in China where Dongfang's surnames are awesome?
It seems not.
Speaking of this golden nanmu, it was originally used by the royal family, but in the warlord era, there is no guarantee that no warlord would like this.
Could it be that his ancestors were warlords? Is this guy a descendant of a warlord? Looking at his occasional domineering behavior, it seems possible.
Thinking about his family background, well, it must be a very good generation of fathers to have such prosperous future generations.
However, nowadays most Chinese aristocratic families keep a low profile. Yunyan has never heard of anyone with the surname Dongfang.
The two were holding hands when the door of a room upstairs opened. The man standing at the door was wearing pajamas and his hair was messy. He seemed to be yawning?
Yun Yan was startled for a moment, and looked at the other person's face which was somewhat similar to Dongfang Boyu's, and then looked at his age. Is this his younger brother?
It's completely different from what I just imagined...
Dongfang Boying opened his sleepy eyes and said with sleepiness in his voice, "Brother, I'm still suffering from jet lag. I've left some medicine in your room." As he said that, he yawned again, "But this kind of thing shouldn't happen.
Call the family doctor? Have you forgotten that I majored in surgery?"
Before Dongfang Boyu and the others could answer, the door had been slammed shut.
Yun Yan stood there speechlessly. His brother looked younger than Yun Qi. He was already a doctor?
"He is childish when he sleeps." He suddenly said, "When you eat, you can see him as normal." After that, he took her to his room, where medicine was already placed.
There.
However, Yunyan had no intention of taking medicine. She walked to the terrace. The traditional arc-shaped terrace was extended outwards. There were unknown flowers planted on the outcrop and there were no railings.