Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 517: Chapter 517: Will He Be a Good Brother?

The penthouse was very quiet.

A long corridor stretched out in front of her.

There was a door on each side.

Identical doors, which one is Nalan Ye Jue’s room?

Qin Xin stood in the middle of the corridor and casually made a choice in her mind, pushing open the door on the left.

As soon as she entered, the black, white, and gray masculine vibe hit her, and the occasional decorations were a deep blue starry color.

It was definitely Nalan Ye Jue’s taste.

She curiously walked around; the room was large, a suite, with a study, a gym, a media room, and three restrooms... Yes, three!

Qin Xin was a bit speechless.

Although there’s an unwritten rule in the architect circle that the extravagance of a mansion is proportional to the number of restrooms, one bedroom with three restrooms seemed too excessive. Who designed this? One for him, one for guests, and one for the servants?

The Qin Family, after all, was from a small household and couldn’t comprehend the Nalan Family’s architectural style.

It seemed like the man rarely lived here.

The room was clean and spacious, but it lacked a bit of liveliness, not as comfortable as the small yet exquisite villa at Xinghe Bay.

Qin Xin toured the place, her footsteps pausing at the last restroom.

To be precise, it was a bathroom.

A huge marble bathtub lay by the floor-to-ceiling window, offering a full view of the garden. You could imagine that bathing at night while stargazing would be a pleasant experience.

Here, the architect could earn an extra point!

Qin Xin was about to look away.

Her gaze fell on the edge of the marble bathtub and the carved antique faucet, and she froze for a moment.

This bathroom seemed similar to the bathroom at Xinghe Bay and to the one in her dream, with the antique faucet and the bathtub material!

It was the bathroom where Lan Qingxin’s brother bullied Lan Qingxin in the dream.

Her heart pounded relentlessly.

If this had happened before the New Year, she would have been utterly distressed, wondering if the scene in her dream was repeating itself.

But ever since the man in her dream had said the word ”brother,” and she confirmed his identity, despite her surprise, she was much calmer.

She quietly gazed at the bathtub for a while.

Then turned and left the room.

What she dreamed of was Lan Qingxin’s brother, not Nalan Ye Jue.

After all, the original owner of the body, a child who grew up in the countryside, could not possibly have contact with the noble scions of Imperial City’s elite families.

Not to mention Lan Qingxin, even she, Qin Xin, had a family status far removed from that of the Nalan Family. If not for an unexpected marriage contract, they might never have met in this lifetime.

So, she shouldn’t overthink it.

Qin Xin walked out of Nalan Ye Jue’s room and started down the corridor.

However, as if driven by an unseen force, she retraced her steps and stopped in front of the room opposite Nalan Ye Jue’s.

What kind of peculiar design was this?

There was another room opposite Nalan Emperor’s room?

Qin Xin pushed at the door.

The door was locked.

A voice, aged and filled with authority, came from behind her: ”Guest, please do not touch that door. Mr. Emperor would not be pleased.”

Qin Xin withdrew her finger: ”Sorry, I was just passing by and thought it might be his room too.”

The elderly servant wore a solemn expression: ”This is the Young Miss’s room. The Young Master doesn’t allow others to touch it.”

Qin Xin nodded.

Without saying anything further, she headed downstairs.

What a coincidence, Mr. Nalan also had a sister, whom she hadn’t met yet.

She wondered if Mr. Nalan was a kind and warm brother.