“I didn’t report it. The superiors found out on their own. This isn’t the time to argue. We have to think of a way…” Bai Yunyi coughed up blood.
Feng Qingtian let him go. “I can’t find Lulu at all right now.”
What should he do? This was the first time Feng Qingtian had felt so small and insignificant.
He couldn’t even find his woman after she ran away.
If this was before, he would have a million ways to find her.
“Aren’t you the Heavenly Emperor? How can you not even find one person?” Bai Yunyi growled.
He thought that Feng Qingtian would have a solution, and hadn’t realized that Feng Qingtian had bee so weak.
Feng Qingtian glanced at him. “If I were still the Heavenly Emperor, you would be ash by now.”
Bai Yunyi stood up, covering his injury. “Give me her date of birth and the eight characters of her horoscope. I’ll find her.”
It was easy for him to find anyone as long as he knew their date of birth and the eight characters of their horoscope. But he didn’t have Gu Bailu’s information, which is why he had never found her.
“If I know her date of birth and the eight characters of her horoscope, would I still need you?”
Bai Yunyi found that hard to believe. “Even you don’t know her date of birth and the eight characters of her horoscope?”
Feng Qingtian said gloomily, “She didn’t reincarnate here. Her current body isn’t the one she was reincarnated with, either. It’s just a vessel.”
“So nobody knows that information?”
An idea popped into Feng Qingtian’s head. No! Gu Bailu’s master knew.
“I’m going to look for someone. You find a way to stall the people from Heavenly Palace Cliff.”
Feng Qingtian disappeared, and Bai Yunyi frowned. Had he bee the former Heavenly Emperor’s acplice?
His current master was the person in charge at Heavenly Palace Cliff at this moment.
Must he defy orders again?
Bai Yunyi suddenly felt that his life as a deity was really depressing.
Everybody felt that being a deity meant a worry-free life.
However… being a deity was dull and lacked the interesting things of the human world. Besides, deities were restricted by the higher deities as well.
Forget it, he would stall the newers from Heavenly Palace Cliff first.
…
Gu Bailu had gotten the plum blossoms moved because she wanted to help cure Qian’er of her fear.
Qian’er was about to pick some of the petals to make tea, when a bunch of people burst into the courtyard and quickly dug up the plum blossoms without a word.
They were as quick as lightning. The plum blossoms were gone even before Qian’er lowered her hand.
“What… are you doing?” asked Qian’er in confusion.
A couple of people picked up the plum blossoms and ran away.
A skinny servant replied, “The crown prince is in a rage over the plum blossoms being moved. A whole bunch of people have been punished. It’s better not to ask; the butler is almost dead now.”
Gu Bailu came out of the building and was shocked when she heard that. “What happened?”
The servant ignored her and scuttled off.
Qian’er stepped back fearfully and clutched at Gu Bailu. “He said that Lu Fenying is in a rage because of the plum blossoms.”
Gu Bailu said gloomily, “It’s just a couple of plum blossoms. Does he have to go that far?”
Qian’er shook her head. “You have no idea how heartless he is when he’s enraged; someone’s definitely going to get killed.”
“I have to go take a look. I was the one who had the plum blossoms moved here.”
She couldn’t let so many people die because of her.
Qian’er grabbed her. “Master, don’t go. When he’s furious, he doesn’t care who you are. Even if we can make pills for Su Muwei, we might not be safe. Let him calm down from his anger first…”
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