Destiny Blessed Girl

Of course there is no greeting post.

Holding the food box, she stood for a while in the bitter cold wind, but she never waited for someone to pick her up.

Gu Zhian glanced at the food box in his arms, thinking that if he waited any longer, the hot buns would turn into frozen buns, so he simply left the gate and found another way to get in.

Zhenbeihou's mansion is heavily guarded, but it is not without loopholes, at least Gu Zhian went in, and went straight to Zhuzhuyuan with ease.

Different from the last time, there are no guards from the black armored guards outside Xiuzhu courtyard, and the courtyard is also quiet, only a young man is cleaning in the corner with a broom. Seeing Gu Zhian coming in in fox fur, he did not dare to ask What, just took a look from a distance, and continued to sweep the floor with his head down.

Gu Zhi'an went straight to the main room, where she was with Chu Yuanyan last time - and so on.

The door of the main room was closed, and there were two maidservants in green clothes guarding the door, seeing Gu Zhian approaching, they immediately stopped her.

Gu Zhi'an looked at the two maidservants with strange expressions and wondered. She remembered that Lu Ziqi said that Chu Yuanyan didn't like to be served by people close to him, especially maidservants. In the past, there were no maidservants in the General's Mansion and Wutong Lane.

"Are you Chuhou's maids?" Gu Zhian asked directly.

The expressions of the two goddesses are a bit strange, knowing that Gu Zhian did not recognize them, after all, they are just little maidservants, and now they are princesses flying on the branches, who doesn't know that Gu Zhian is very important to the crown prince now, and seems to be very unusual to her. There's been a lot of speculation about this.

"My servant has seen Princess Anle." The two girls saluted.

Gu Zhian raised his eyebrows, "You know me?"

A woman said: "My servant has met Princess Anle, and my lady is the daughter of the prime minister's mansion."

Hearing the words Qianjin from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Gu Zhian immediately thought of a name, "Ruan Qingyu?"

The maid nodded, "Exactly."

Gu Zhian frowned, turned to look at the closed door, "Is your lady in there?"

The maidservant nodded again, thinking that this is not obvious.

Gu Zhi'an lost his patience and was about to move forward when the two women stopped her, "The Princess cannot enter."

Gu Zhian snorted coldly, "You can't go in? Why can't you go in? Could it be that your lady and Chuhou are doing something in there that you can't see?"

The two women blushed and shook their heads hastily, "The princess can't talk nonsense, and damage the reputation of my young lady, how can the princess afford it."

"Qingyu?" Gu Zhian seemed to hear some joke, "The lonely man and widow closed the door in the room, and sent you two maids to guard outside. Is she Gu Nianqingyu's person? Self-destruction of Qingyu is almost the same." After speaking, he waved his hand and pushed the two maidservants aside.

The two maidservants were not as strong as she was, they almost fell to the ground when they were lifted by her, and when they stabilized their bodies, the door had already been pushed open.

Gu Zhian walked into the main room, passed through the small hall, and went straight into the inner room.

Before anyone even entered, they could already smell the faint scent of makeup, which shows how grandly Ruan Qingyu is dressed today.

Entering the inner room, one glanced at Chu Yuanyan who was sitting on the head of the bed. His face was very pale, and his spirit seemed to be not very good, very weak.Ruan Qingyu was holding a medicine bowl to feed him medicine, but he didn't refuse, but looked at Ruan Qingyu rather coldly, showing a hint of impatience.

When the two heard the movement, they immediately looked sideways, and when they saw Gu Zhi'an carrying the food box, the expressions in their eyes were different.

One frowned in confusion, with displeasure in his eyes.

One looked flustered, eyes full of bewilderment.

Chu Yuanyan's cold eyes fell on Gu Zhi'an, glanced at the food box in her hand, frowned and asked, "Who let you in? Are all the people outside dead?"

Even though she was mentally prepared, such strange, even slightly cold eyes still hurt her.