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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

n“Whatever you say.” Feng Qingtian untied his cape to cover her before leaving with her.

nGu Bailu pretended to struggle a bit.

nFine. If she left with Feng Qingtian, she could escape the imminent danger for now.

nLord Han hurried to stop him. “Prince Zi, His Majesty ordered me…”

nFeng Qingtian glared at him. “She’s with me.”

n“Prince Zi, I’m just carrying out orders. You’re making things difficult for me.” Lord Han knew that he couldn’t afford Prince Zi’s fury, but he had to obey the emperor’s command.

nBesides, his daughter had gone to Prince Zi’s house yesterday. That loser killed her daughter!

n“You just mind your own business.” Feng Qingtian pushed Lord Han away and led Gu Bailu to a carriage not far away.

nLord Han meant to pursue the matter further, only to be stopped by Qin Shou. They immediately broke into a fight.

nGu Wanqin couldn’t believe her eyes. That bitch could actually approach Prince Zi.

nBut it was fine. By the time Prince Zi discovered that she was damaged goods, she would only die faster.

nSo, let her live for now.

nGu Wanqin smiled viciously.

nGu Bailu was brought to the carriage, which seemed drab but was extremely spacious.

n“Does the old man have a crush on you? His eyes were full of jealousy.” Gu Bailu sat on the soft cushion.

nFeng Qingtian took off his robe and lay on the bed inside the carriage, before he glanced at her casually. “Come here.”

nWere they really in such a hurry?

n“Don’t make me say it again.” Feng Qingtian narrowed his long, dangerous eyes.

nHe didn’t give her any time to consider.

nGu Bailu crawled over. Feng Qingtian extended his arms and pulled her to his chest. “As the only woman I can touch, you deserve everyone’s jealousy.”

nGu Bailu batted his hands away. “What are you doing?”

n“What do you think I’m doing?” Feng Qingtian rolled over and looked at her coldly from above. “You need to know what you’re worth.”

nGu Bailu rolled her eyes. “Don’t blame me for not warning you. You’ll regret it if you touch me.”

nFeng Qingtian would probably go mad if he lost his virginity to a woman who had been sullied.

nFeng Qingtian narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean?”

n“I eloped with someone half a year ago. My heart belongs to him.”

nFeng Qingtian’s eyes became gloomy. “So what? It’s not your heart that I want.”

n“I gave him my body, too.”

nFeng Qingtian’s hands suddenly tightened on her shoulders. “What did you say?”

nGu Bailu felt as if her shoulders were going to be crushed. She even heard her bones cracking. She gritted her teeth. “I’m not a virgin anymore.”

n“So, you observe fidelity?” Feng Qingtian loosened his grip, his eyes radiating a terrible coldness.

n“Yes.”

nGu Bailu stared at him. She wasn’t going to sell her anus in any case.

nFeng Qingtian sneered. “Who is he?”

n“He’s just an ugly and poor man who chops wood every day. He’s far beneath you, but he saved my life, and I’m devoted to him.”

n“He chops wood every day? Is he a woodcutter?” Feng Qingtian reached around her back and untied the bandages that covered her breasts.

nGu Bailu was slightly stunned. “How do you know he’s a woodcutter?”

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