Feng Qingtian narrowed his eyes. “As if you haven’t made enough trouble.”


  Gu Bailu didn’t know what to say. Should she not have saved such a miserable, pregnant woman?

  More importantly, it was impossible to tell from the woman’s face that she was a schemer; perhaps the latter’s spiritual power was great enough to cover her hideous soul, like Nan Ningxin.

  “What are your terms for helping me?” Gu Bailu didn’t waste any time.

  It was nothing but a business transaction between them.

  Feng Qingtian sat in silence, as if he was considering if it was worthwhile.

  “I only need you to send me back to Cloud Mirror Academy immediately.”


  Even Shao Di might be unable to protect her after she had infuriated the Nether Land. Feng Qingtian definitely wouldn’t want to get involved.

  “What can you possibly do after you return?” Feng Qingtian asked casually.

  His voice wasn’t loud, but it was clear in the storm.

  Gu Bailu grew cold. “It’s better than sitting around. Just give me an answer. Will you…… ahhh……”


  After a huge wave, Gu Bailu was thrown to the other side of the cabin.

  Miyasi, who had been listening quietly, was quick enough to catch her.

  But her head still bumped against the wall.

  The noise was drowned out by the storm outside.

  “Does it hurt?” Miyasi covered her forehead and rubbed it for her. “It’ll be better soon.”


  Gu Bailu looked at the graceful prince. She would’ve made fun of him on any other occasion.

  However, she was too worried about Ah Luo to do that now.

  “Thank you.” Gu Bailu smiled at him.

  Feng Qingtian clenched his fists, his eyes radiating fury as he looked at Gu Bailu’s sunny smile.

  She was never nice to him, even when she was begging him.

  He stood up and dragged Gu Bailu to another cabin.

  Gu Bailu was dizzy in the first place because of the rocking. Now that he was pulling her behind him, her stomach rolled.

  After they entered the cabin, she couldn’t control herself any longer.

  She vomited on Feng Qingtian’s chest.

  Feng Qingtian’s face was gloomier than the weather outside.

  Gu Bailu, however, felt pitiful.

  She could’ve vomited on his face if she were a bit taller. He would be angry either way, after all.

  “Don’t pull me like that. I can’t control myself.”


  Gu Bailu touched her chest. Her stomach was still uncomfortable.

  Feng Qingtian picked her up and gave her a handkerchief. “Clean yourself.”


  Gu Bailu looked at him and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief.

  In her current condition, the man probably wouldn’t be interested in her.

  Feng Qingtian took off his robe and said, “Think of a way to compensate me.”


  Gu Bailu clutched a chair. Lightning struck outside.

  Miyasi knocked on the door. “Prince Zi, let her go.”


  “Get lost.” Feng Qingtian took off his inner robe and circled Gu Bailu. “You’re the first person to throw up on me.”


  “It’s because I’m seasick.” Gu Bailu looked at him calmly.

  That isn’t a big deal, after all. I even raped you once.

  You should blame yourself for pulling me like that.