Feng Qianche's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and said: "You stepped on my bell and broke it, but you said that I bullied you. Girl, what is the truth of this?"
"It's not completely broken yet!" Luo Qingchen's eyebrows trembled, and she carefully bent down to pick up the bell. Feng Wujian was still on alert, not daring to relax at all.
After all, although the other party is the male protagonist, without any favorability, even if the other party kills her with a sword, she can't be blamed.
Therefore, every move now must be done with caution.
But when she picked up the bell, she felt a little nervous because the two small bells tied at the bottom were half broken.
"This... overall looks usable." Luo Qingchen said with an awkward smile: "What does His Highness intend to do with this bell?"
"Sacrifice—" Feng Qianche squinted his eyes and said with an extremely mysterious smile: "It seems that the things to be sacrificed will need to be changed now."
"Change...what?" Luo Qingchen cleared his throat, stepped back warily and said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has something to say."
"Because you can't beat me, you have two choices." Feng Qianche raised his eyes as dark as stars and said: "One: die on the spot; two: live for two more days."
"Two days?"
"The bell in your hand is the acacia bell that I used to sacrifice my mother's deceased soul. Now that it is broken, it is natural to choose a new sacrificial object." Feng Qianche curled her lips and said with a smile: "Since it is your destiny, you broke the acacia bell. The bell must naturally become a sacrifice in its place.”
What nonsense!
Although she thought so in her heart, she didn't say so in her mouth.
"I want to live for two more days!" She pursed her lips and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"I'm going to Xuefeng Mountain to worship my mother, and you need to go with me." He narrowed his eyes, and a light flash of light flashed between his eyebrows.
Very faint light, but very beautiful.
Luo Qingchen thought for a moment. In this situation, if she didn't go, she and Feng Qianche might have to fight.
If both sides suffer losses, wouldn't it be very cost-effective
Furthermore, this is a good opportunity to get close to Feng Qianche, although I don’t know what kind of person he is in this plane.
But during the fight, I accidentally saw the black mark behind his ear, but it looked so familiar.
"It's a deal for now!"
He narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his right hand and spread it out: "Give me the bell."
Luo Qingchen glanced at the bell in his hand and handed it over. He took it carefully, and she felt a slight chill the moment his fingertips touched it.
Just when Luo Qingchen was about to say something, his bodyguard appeared from behind, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness—"
"Find her some of your clothes." He looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "The smallest size."
For just a moment, Luo Qingchen felt a blush on her cheeks, and her heart was beating fast.
There is always a very strange feeling when such slightly mocking words are spoken from the mouth of a person who is as cold as frost.
She couldn't help but think about what it would be like for Feng Qianche to fall in love with someone.
Is he cold or domineering
"Girl, please come with me -" His bodyguard originally looked wary when he saw her, but now he became particularly respectful.
Luo Qingchen never thought that Feng Qianche had other things to do when he went to Xuefeng Mountain besides offering sacrifices to his late mother. (To be continued)