Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

The king cast a displeased look at the high priest beside him.

However, the high priest did not even look at him.

In short, the king had no intention of letting Lucy become the royal concubine.

The palace chief said, “If that's so, it's all right. Your Majesty, the next test is fortune-telling. The Cyanians are good at this. I believe his daughter won't disappoint.”

“Okay. What do you know about her specialty?” the king asked.

“I've checked. She is good at geomancy. We only need to ask related questions later. And the daughter of Mordunian is good in phrenology. That's easy too,” the chief palace comforted.

Only then did the king heave a sigh of relief.

Even though fortune-telling was a mysterious thing, it was somehow well-proven. After all, it had a history of over a thousand years. Many things were influenced by it.

With that, the final round began.

Like the palace chief expected, after they asked the first geomancy question, the lady from Cyanian furrowed her brows after first glance.

“Mr. Priest, this is not a good location. Water is an essential element in geomancy. Mountains surround this place on all sides. And it is filled with sands below. It is a bad spot!” The sixteen-year-old girl pointed at a spot on the sand table.

Her statement left the entire altar in absolute bewilderment.

The cemetery was the tomb of the chief of an ethnic group in the tribe. However, it had been hundreds of years. It was precisely because of this tomb that the ethnic group perished.

The king and the high priest showed much admiration for this bright young lady.

darkened as she

from Mordunian, who was also a promising candidate. She

Instantly, her expression changed.

phrenology for me?” The king

considered

from Mordunian immediately knelt before him. “I wouldn't dare to. But, I see some bad omens from your Majesty's face.

of a sudden, a cold voice interrupted

Mordunian immediately lifted her head. Her face paled

you see dark shadows on the king's forehead and the sunken cheekbones, so you derived that it

to embarrass the latter in front of

at the altar went into an

is talking about. How could she say something so

the ground. Meanwhile, the king's expression darkened after hearing what she said. “What nonsense are you talking

she choked

mad. I know a little about phrenology too. My mother used to be a famous fortune-teller back in Elysium. She had taught me a lot. Why

she

the altar paled

a bad feeling

the king's hand for a while. As expected, she

Majesty, you definitely don't have the omen of death. Nonetheless, it is time that you take care of your body. As you have been

The king was pleased to hear

You will recover in no

was almost confirmed that Lucy

advantage in fortune-telling, and she even possessed medical

altar was overwhelmed with