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

candidate. She scanned the surroundings and

Instantly, her expression changed.

read phrenology for me?” The king acted quite friendly

seemed he had already considered her as

wouldn't dare to. But,

All of a sudden, a cold

from Mordunian immediately lifted her head. Her face paled in fright. “N-No,

why did you say such a thing? Did 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

the latter in front of the

the altar went

our king she is talking about. How could she say something so bold without any

lady who was still kneeling on the ground. Meanwhile, the king's expression darkened after hearing what she said. “What nonsense

choked

in Elysium. She had taught me a lot. Why don't you let

cr*p. Does she know phrenology

crowd around the altar paled upon seeing that

bad

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

Nonetheless, it is time that you take care of

king was pleased

perform acupuncture on you? You will recover in no time.” With that,

that Lucy would be the

fortune-telling, and she even possessed medical knowledge. Undoubtedly, she was the best candidate for

was