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.

gaze darkened as she saw

candidate. She scanned the surroundings and suddenly locked her eyes on the

Instantly, her expression changed.

Do you want to read phrenology for me?” The king acted quite friendly toward

considered

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

king?” All of a sudden, a cold

head. Her face paled in

you see dark shadows on the king's forehead and the sunken cheekbones, so you derived that it was the omen of death?” Lucy stood up and accused the lady of Mordunian, who

latter in front of the

at the altar

is our king she is talking about. How could she say something

the king's expression darkened after hearing what she said. “What nonsense are

choked on

be a famous fortune-teller back in Elysium. She had taught me a lot. Why don't you let me have a look?” Lucy even started to recommend herself in the

she

altar paled upon

had a bad

a while. As expected, she used a different statement to overturn what the

omen of death. Nonetheless, it is time that you take care of your body. As you have been

was pleased to hear

let me perform acupuncture on you? You will recover in no time.” With that, Lucy took out

was almost confirmed that Lucy would

fortune-telling, and she even possessed medical knowledge. Undoubtedly,

entire altar was overwhelmed