Chapter 115 - A Romantic Ghost

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n“Past life? You have a past life?” Feng Qingtian’s face changed.

nWhy couldn’t he see her past life?

n“Of course. With my skills, I can see my past life. After I activate the Heavenly Eye, I’ll be able to see even yours.”

n“Is that so?” Feng Qingtian responded casually.

n“Hey, are you alright? Stop if you’re not. You’ll be too humiliated to meet your fellow ghosts if you die in the middle of sex.”

nThe renowned Prince Zi eventually died on a woman.

nShe felt embarrassed for him.

n“You’re saying that I can’t do it? Anyone else can say that, but not you.”

nFeng Qingtian meant to press forward again to prove himself, but he suddenly collapsed.

nGu Bailu was lost for words. “Feng Qingtian, damn you!”

nHe had indeed stopped halfway.

nYou shouldn’t do it if you can’t; that would’ve been better for the both of us!

nShe hurried to move him aside and examine him. Thankfully, he was still breathing.

nHe was certainly one of the most astounding rapists.

nGu Bailu got up and was about to look for herbs, only to be pulled back by a giant hand. “Gu Bailu, you’re not allowed to ignore me until I get bored first.”

nGu Bailu rolled her eyes and kicked his hand away. “Why should I listen to you?”

nGu Bailu covered herself with Feng Qingtian’s cape and got out of the pit to look for useful herbs.

nShe then rubbed the herbs on the wound.

nLooking at Feng Qingtian, who was still slightly conscious, she said gravely, “I’m going to take the hairpin out. If you die, that’s your fate.”

nThe hairpin was deep in his heart. Anybody else would be dead already.

nFeng Qingtian was certainly extraordinary to be able to survive for so long with a hairpin stuck in his heart.

nShe didn’t know what to say about this rabid dog who seemed to have abstained from women for too long.

n“Why are you saving me?” Feng Qingtian asked thoughtfully.

n“I hate you, but that’s not enough reason for me to kill you.”

nBesides, she was a reasonable person.

nWhen all was said and done, she was the one at fault here.

nIt was all because she had accidentally provoked him and made him feel for a woman.

nShe didn’t mean to become a mistress, yet she had somehow ended up as one.

nBut she would never admit it!

nMost of the hairpin was already deep in his chest.

nGu Bailu was lost for words again. It was hard to imagine the man raping her in such a situation…

nFine, she had been intimidated by his determination, or she wouldn’t have allowed him to have it.

nGu Bailu gripped the hairpin and pulled it out. Blood sprayed on her face.

nShe hurried to block the wound. “How do you feel? Will you survive? If you don’t, you’ll be the greatest joke in the world.”

nShe probably would be famous, too, until she was killed by Prince Zi’s subordinates.

n“I’ll be fine,” Feng Qingtian said firmly.

nHe didn’t sound weak at all.

n“That’s fine. Hey, see, I saved you in this situation. Why don’t you cut me some slack?”

nGu Bailu ripped his clothes for bandages and negotiated with him.

n“That’s not possible, Gu Bailu, not after you saved me.”

nHe was thinking that he would kill Gu Bailu if she left him alone, so that the disaster would be removed for good.

nHe didn’t expect her to save him.

nHe thought that she would rather he die sooner.

nSo, her heart wasn’t as hard as it appeared.

n“Are you saying that it was a mistake to save you?” Gu Bailu suddenly tightened the bandage, making Feng Qingtian frown in pain.

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