It took Luo Qingchen and Feng Qianche a full day and night to walk from the bottom of Xuefeng Mountain to the top. The road was easier to walk at the beginning, and Feng Qianche was willing to let her walk a little by herself.
Later, the road was too rough, so he was reluctant to let her go and carried her to the top of the mountain.
Luo Qingchen always felt that she was a burden, but if it weren't for Feng Qianche, she would have teleported back to Aomori Temple long ago.
"I probably knew something when I carried you on my back." Feng Qianche chuckled, with a hint of endearment in his eyes.
"Huh? What?" She buried her head in the hat, her words were slightly blurred, but she sounded very cute.
"You must not be a girl from an ordinary family."
"Why?"
"Because it's heavy."
“…”
Luo Qingchen jumped off his back pretending to be angry and said, "It's obviously your coat that's heavy, how can you say..."
The next second, her mouth was covered by Feng Qianche.
At this time, they were in the direction of the back entrance of Aomori Temple, on the right side of the cliff. Feng Qianche could vaguely hear the sound of conversations coming from the temple. Could it be that Dongliang and the others hadn't left yet
"Is there someone there?" Luo Qingchen seemed to have heard the voice, and waited for her eyes to say these two words with her lips.
Feng Qianche nodded and pulled her behind him.
I have to say that 80% favorability is still not the same as 20%.
I still remember that when she only had 20% favorability, Feng Qianche said to her to find a sword and protect herself.
Now, he was protecting her behind him and never let her draw his sword again.
Feng Qianche walked into the window on the other side, gently opened a small gap, and observed the situation inside.
A piece of white silk was hung high in the lobby, with a coffin placed in the middle.
The people kneeling on both sides were monks from Aomori Temple. Only two Ouchi guards wearing the same clothes as her were guarding the door.
Luo Qingchen felt a chill in her heart. They hadn't left yet!
"Follow me—" Feng Qianche's voice was no longer low, but returned to its original coolness, and it also had an arrogant tone.
what's the situation? Is he planning to face off again
Probably not...
With such doubts, Luo Qingchen followed him. When he reached the main entrance of the temple, a pleasant voice sounded: "Who is-"
A long sword quickly appeared in front of him, but it fell to the ground with a clang the next second.
At this point, a row of people standing not far away wearing the uniforms of imperial guards all put down their swords, knelt down and said: "I'm sorry, my rescuer came late. I've seen His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Yes." Feng Qianche half-squinted his eyes, looked at the handsome man in front of him with cold and arrogant eyes and said, "Mo Hu, have you dealt with everything?"
"Back to the Crown Prince, everything has been taken care of." Mo Hu bowed his hands and said, "If His Highness hadn't saved a hand, we would have lost this battle."
"Although I knew that there was a traitor among my dead soldiers, I really didn't expect that it was Dong Liang." Feng Qianche narrowed his eyes coldly and said softly with his thin lips: "He has been lurking for five years, but he has done it carefully. .”
"Dongliang has been escorted back to the East Palace Prison. The other rebels have not been left alive."
"It's not important." Feng Qianche narrowed his eyes and said, "Well done."
"Ah?" Mo Hu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Feng Qianche to praise him. His expression on his face was filled with joy and disbelief.
"He said you did a good job!" Luo Qingchen thought Mo Hu didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it again! (To be continued)