Chapter 17: I Do Not Want Your Heart

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

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

1Gu Bailu pretended to struggle a bit.

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

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

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

“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.

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

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

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

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

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

So, let her live for now.

Gu Wanqin smiled viciously.

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

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

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

3Were they really in such a hurry?

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

He didn’t give her any time to consider.

Gu 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.”

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

“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.”

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

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

1Feng Qingtian narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean?”

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

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

“I gave him my body, too.”

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

Gu 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.”

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

“Yes.”

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

5Feng Qingtian sneered. “Who is he?”

“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.”

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

1Gu Bailu was slightly stunned. “How do you know he’s a woodcutter?”

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