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Gu Bailu nodded and sat in his arms. "My lord, when can we live peacefully and happily?"

"Soon, I promise." Feng Qingtian stroked her lips.

"I met a fortune-teller today. She told me something that made me uneasy."

Gu Bailu told him what the elderly woman said.

Feng Qingtian's face changed immediately. "Don't listen to her. It was just a coincidence."

"But… I met a pervert today." Gu Bailu rubbed her face against his chest, feeling satisfied after smelling his masculine scent.

"Who?" Feng Qingtian asked in a low voice.

"The emperor of Rising Clouds. What's his name?"

Gu Bailu felt that it was too much of a coincidence. The elderly woman had just said that she would run into a disastrous love affair, and the Rising Clouds emperor came running out. It was unbelievable.

"Xiao Jingyun." Feng Qingtian raised her face. "What did he do?"

"Said some scum things." Gu Bailu narrowed her eyes. "I really want to beat him to death."