Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Who would have thought Gu Qingyu could be so irrational? He even felt that the guards did the smart thing by kicking her off. Such a poorly-behaved woman was truly rare.

“A person whom she has barely exchanged a few words with could actually make her think that he is her man, it’s really…” He shook his head.

From Gu Qingyu’s words, it wasn’t hard to tell that she had assigned Qian Jiyun, the Prince Zhan Yun, to herself, and not as a mere friend, but as her man.

How could such a shameless thought even arise in her?

“I won’t go there anymore.”

After all, those who cultivate Original Soul energy can miss a few meals without issue. Let her go hungry, it might sober her up a bit.

However, he thought Gu Qingyu would not sober up.

“Then let her starve for a few days first,” Brother Zhen spoke calmly.

For several days, Gu Qingyu did not see any of her senior brothers and sisters again. They had truly put her out of their minds.

As for Gu Qingyu herself, she was hung at the stern of the ship, not daring to utter a single sound, because the previous warning of the guards had truly scared her. What if her yelling attracted Sea Demonic Beasts?

Now that she was tied up, she couldn’t even counterattack.

…

Inside the cabin, An Jiuyue rested for two days and her body had recovered.

Not knowing how many days they would spend in the Zhedu Sea Area, she began to refine the medicinal pills that they would need, all the way until they found the Cold Soul Flower Core.

Qian Jiyun sat by her side, where he was cultivating to enhance his Original Soul.

When Zhan Beiye entered, he saw the two of them working hard and couldn’t help but purse his lips in helplessness.

If he could, he too would like to work hard, but he dared not, afraid that a sudden surge in Original Soul energy would prevent him from returning to his own plane. Even if Qian Jiyun could send him back, he wished to stay on Huayan Peak a bit longer and did not want to return to his own plane so soon.

“It’s time to eat, I’ve brought you some food.”

Qian Jiyun was meditating, and he couldn’t disturb him, but since An Jiuyue was refining medicinal pills, he spoke to her.

Previously, he wouldn’t dare speak to An Jiuyue while she was refining medicinal pills, afraid she would go berserk, but gradually, he got used to it. This woman refined medicinal pills as easily as they drank water or ate food, effortlessly done.

“Thank you, how is Big Brother Qi Yan doing?”

An Jiuyue had reached the final step in the medicinal pill refinement and increased the fire. After finishing the refinement, she then asked.

“He’s sleeping soundly.”

Zhan Beiye only said one sentence. Although it was unconsciousness, it still had to sound pleasant, right? So, he could only say he was sleeping, even though this sleep had lasted a bit too long, making everyone anxious. But put that way, it sounded nice.

Hearing this, An Jiuyue looked up at him and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Probably only Zhan Beiye could describe unconsciousness in such a poetic and refined manner.

“You shouldn’t always be refining medicine. Jiyun mentioned… your health—you should rest more.” Zhan Beiye said, glancing at Qian Jiyun, who was meditating, and advised.

“He’s worried about you,” he added.

An Jiuyue glanced sideways at Qian Jiyun and smiled faintly.

“I know my limits.”

If her body couldn’t take it, how could she possibly continue to refine medicinal pills?