Feng Qingtian Doesn’t Seem Like a Deity At All

Feng Qingtian held her in his arms and picked her up. "Let's go back inside. If you want to make amends, make it up to me first. I've gone so long without touching you, I'm starving."

Gu Bailu pouted. I'm still feeling moody; why are you thinking about that already?

Wasn't the master of Heavenly Palace Cliff supposed to be a deity who was pure of heart and free of desires?

Feng Qingtian didn't seem like a deity at all!

Back in his bedroom, Lu Fenying saw that Qian'er was still lying on the bed and asked the maid who served her, "Did Princess Zi say anything?"

The maid replied respectfully, "Your Highness, Princess Zi said that Miss Qian'er needs to rest and that you shouldn't disturb her. It's best if she can sleep in a separate room."

Lu Fenying looked at the bed again. He saw that Qian'er's little face was thin and pale, which indeed was a sign of poor health.