After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Chapter 223 Thorn Manor 2

In addition to surprise, I was also delighted. I didn't expect that I would meet my former colleagues again. It was really fate.

Butler Yoton smiled kindly, then led Yang Guang to a pavilion in the center of the small garden.

The pavilion is white, a very typical European architectural style. I don’t know if it is a mixture of Eastern or Western European styles, but it does have a unique flavor.

There are very exquisite tables and chairs in the middle of the pavilion, and on the tables are some breakfasts that look very appetizing.

The man who was originally admiring the garden scenery slowly raised his head, and his gaze moved from the beautiful scenery in the distance to the beautiful scenery nearby. His blue eyes slightly curved after seeing the person coming, and his whole body exuded a noble and gentle temperament.

"lady."

Cyril called softly, and raised his hand in the direction of Yang Guang, as if to greet him.

Yang Guang shuddered at Cyril's gentle call, and his face began to turn red. There was no way, Yang Guang really couldn't resist the neat and exquisite Cyril, and the way he flirted with him unscrupulously with his handsome face.

So Yang Guang lifted the skirt in front of her legs, took two steps forward, and placed her hand on Cyril's palm.

Cyril closed his eyes and squeezed the warm hand that was a size smaller than his own, then led the person to sit next to him.

As soon as Yang Guang sat down, he felt a warm touch on the back of his hand.

Cyril placed a kiss on the back of Yang Guang's hand, then raised his head. His golden hair seemed to be shining in the morning sun, which made Yang Guang squint his eyes and mutter to himself...

It really looks like a light bulb.

I don’t know if it was because I felt the strange look in Yang Guang’s eyes when he looked at me, but Cyril’s smile slowly froze. He looked at Yang Guang’s squinting eyes, and directly pulled back the hand that he had just released. Then, he pulled the two of them closer to him, and then kissed him.

Yang Guang: !!!

Yang Guang immediately pushed Cyril away, and Cyril was pushed away obediently. Yang Guang looked around and found that the servants around him were looking up and down, but they didn't dare to look at him and Cyril.

Even Butler Yoton lowered his head, admiring the delicate pink flowers blooming on the side.

Yang Guang: “…”

Cyril still held up his head and smiled with his eyes squinted, but Yang Guang read a hint of something else in his eyes.

Cyril: "Madam, aren't you hungry? These should be your favorite foods."

Of course Yang Guang was hungry. As he approached the pavilion, he smelled a fragrance. However, he was a little concerned about the many people around him and his title of "Madam". Therefore, Yang Guang did not reach out to the delicious food on the table.

But now Cyril invited me to dinner, so as his "wife", I certainly wouldn't be polite to him.

Having a good breakfast will make you feel better for the whole day. Although Yang Guang felt that it was a bit redundant to go to the garden to have a meal so early in the morning, the taste was really good and he was very satisfied with the meal.

Cyril skillfully helped Yang Guang spread jam on the bread. Yang Guang was not a person who liked to eat bread in the morning, but the golden and crispy toasted bread slices were so fragrant that Yang Guang could hardly resist.

Yang Guang was chewing when he suddenly realized that Cyril had not moved, so he pushed a bacon breakfast that Cyril often ate when he was Cyril's personal maid towards him.

The smile on Cyril's lips widened, and he said softly, "Thank you, ma'am."

Then he picked up the cutlery on the side.

From time to time, someone would refill Yang Guang and Cyril's tea cups. At first, Yang Guang was a little uncomfortable with it, but then he thought that this was a dungeon, so he didn't care too much and ate more happily.

Cyril watched Yang Guang eat while slowly cutting the food on his plate. Butler Yodon took over the servants' job of pouring tea at some point.

As Butler Yoton poured tea for Cyril, he asked kindly, "Madam, how was your time with Sir Cyril the other day? Were you happy?"

Yang Guang:?

There is no such paragraph in the information 11 gave him!

Butler Yoton continued, "Sir Cyril sent several letters to the manor during his honeymoon. The letters said that he and his wife visited many cities in the East. I think they must be very prosperous there."

Yang Guang: ???

What honeymoon period, what oriental city?

Cyril answered Butler Yoton's questions with great interest. While he was recounting interesting stories that he had not mentioned in the letter, he occasionally looked at Yang Guang with his affectionate eyes.

The more Yang Guang listened to what Cyril said, the more he felt something was wrong.

Wasn't that what he and Cyril had done in the real world?

Why stay up late at night and climb up the mountain to wait for the sunrise?

What about walking barefoot on the beach, holding hands and enjoying the sea breeze.

Before this, Yang Guang always felt that these things were a waste of energy and meaningless.

But when he really does these things with the person he loves, it becomes very interesting, and Yang Guang even enjoys it a little.

But this is a copy world...

Thinking of this, Yang Guang looked into Cyril's eyes. When they met, he found that expression in Cyril's eyes again...

Could it be that... Cyril now has all his previous memories? !

Thinking of this, Yang Guang couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and his already round eyes became even rounder. This made Cyril, who had been looking at him, couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Yang Guang's cheek.

"Carol had a great time too, didn't she? This honeymoon trip has added many more memories worth cherishing for both of us."

As a witness to their relationship, Butler Yorton was not only a key figure in facilitating their love, but also the patriarch who watched Cyril grow up and get married.

Therefore, when he heard Cyril say this and witnessed the relationship between Cyril and Yang Guang, he couldn't help but be moved and said: "Your Excellency and your wife have such a good relationship. Before you met your wife, you never smiled like this."

Yang Guang: ???

Butler, did you secretly read some domineering novels in the middle of the night? Otherwise, how could you say such a classic line?

Cyril looked at Yang Guang's ferocious expression and couldn't help laughing: "Madam, do you want to go for a walk in the forest? It just so happens that we haven't seen Asai for a long time. It should look like us now."

Yang Guang: "Ace?"

Cyril: "Yes, Asai."

Yang Guang blinked slowly, looked into Cyril's eyes, and asked again: "Is it the black pony?"

The smile in Cyril's eyes became even brighter. He nodded and held Yang Guang's hand: "Yes, the black horse you once rode, the black pony you always wanted to see again, Asai."

Yang Guang felt his hands, heart and eyes were warm.

Cyril really didn't forget himself.

He remembered everything, even in the dungeon, he remembered everything...

Remember their past.