Chapter 1690 - : Fell into a Coma Passively
Chapter 1690: Chapter 1690: Fell into a Coma Passively
First impressions are extremely important; she had already given up on Zhan Beiye and Qian Jiyun.
But Xiang Qiyan was different; he hadn’t even seen her yet. Moreover, in her opinion, among these three, Xiang Qiyan, this prince, definitely held the highest status.
After all, he was the one most likely to inherit the throne of the Xiang Dynasty in the future.
“Gu Qingyu, what are you scheming now?”
Brother Zhen looked at her calculating expression and coldly spoke up, questioning.
“Brother, what scheme could I possibly have? I’m just feeling surprised, that’s all.” Gu Qingyu swiftly denied it upon hearing his question.
Lately, Brother Zhen had been watching her closely. She hadn’t even shown any signs of her thoughts, yet Brother Zhen was already questioning her. He wasn’t giving her the slightest chance to maneuver.
“I hope so.”
Brother Zhen harrumphed softly, and seeing that everyone had gone in, he then led Xuanyuan Zimo and the others in with him.
As for Gu Qingyu, he didn’t spare her even an extra glance.
Seeing that they didn’t even care about the fellowship of sect members and ignored her, Gu Qingyu stamped her foot in place, glaring at them indignantly.
“Hmph, what’s so great about them? We’ll see!”
She refused to believe that, with her abilities, she would continue to be looked down upon by these people. She was raised by her grandfather and had been educated by him since she was young.
If she couldn’t even handle a man, then she might as well have lived for nothing all these years.
As for Qian Jiyun and Zhan Beiye, if they didn’t appreciate her, it was their loss; she believed that Xiang Qiyan’s judgment would certainly be excellent, and in the end, he would definitely come to see her in a new light.
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After entering the estate, everyone found rooms to settle into.
The guards were four to a room, not daring to occupy too many rooms in the estate, while Brother Zhen’s group was three to a room, and Gu Qingyu shared a room with Xuanyuan Zimo.
After settling An Jiuyue, Qian Jiyun went to the kitchen and left some food there.
Initially, he wanted to cook some meals, but after entering the estate, he discovered that this estate was different from the one he had seen before; it had many male and female servants.
According to An Jiuyue, these servants were provided by the estate itself, responsible for cleaning and kitchen work, and they were all Paper People.
When he set down the food, the Paper Person in charge of the kitchen promptly took over the kitchen work, starting to cook. As Paper People, they weren’t afraid of getting wet from washing vegetables or the like, because they were specially crafted.
“Tsk, this estate really is something, isn’t it? I even thought of coming here to cook some food, but now it seems there’s no need for that.” Zhan Beiye also arrived at the kitchen and seeing the busy Paper People, he couldn’t help but make a quip.
“How is Qiyan doing?”
Qian Jiyun asked upon hearing his voice.
Meanwhile, he handed him a piece of fruit and the two walked out of the kitchen.
“Still the same.”
Zhan Beiye shrugged his shoulders, just as before. He was quite doubtful that Xiang Qiyan was really unconscious; perhaps it was because he had taken An Jiuyue’s medicinal pills that he was forced into unconsciousness. freёweɓnovel.com
“Jiyun, have you ever asked Jiuyue if Qiyan remaining unconscious like this could cause any problems?”
“No.”
Qian Jiyun replied to him directly.
Actually, this question didn’t even need to be asked; if there really were any problems, An Jiuyue would definitely have told him.