When she stepped in the snow with her thin shoes, she felt a chill run down her body and the bottom of her feet turned cold.
“How far is it from here to where your mother is buried?” Luo Qing Chen slightly knitted her brows. Wearing these shoes, her feet would be ruined soon.
Feng Qian Che looked at her with a proud look and said, “When I had you buy things in the city, why didn’t you remember?”
“You’re talking about me, you didn’t remember either!” Luo Qing Chen felt the chill spreading across her body and even her warm hands were gradually turning cold.
“Of course I remembered.” He gave a soft snort and turned to Dong Liang behind him, “Give her what I had you buy!”
“Alright, master!” Dong Liang took out a pair of moon white boots from the back of the horse and slowly came over to give them to Luo QIng Chen, “Miss Qing Qing, this is what the master had me buy for you. It’s the smallest pair, see if they fit.”
Luo Qing Chen was stunned as a sparkle appeared in her clear eyes.
It was a bit strangely moving.
“What are you in a daze for?” Feng Qian Che saw her stunned eyes and said with a grin, “Don’t want it?”
“No!” She didn’t say anything else and put the boots on before saying, “Thank you, it’s just right.”
She blinked with those clear eyes and revealed a sweet smile at Feng Qian Che, looking that moving.
Feng Qian Che had a touch of gentleness appear in his eyes and he was actually stunned when he saw her smile.
“You’re welcome.” He strangely said those words. In all these years, it was his first time saying these words.
[Ding, affection has increased by five. Mission completion rate is now 20%.]
There were some people that unconsciously give you warmth. It wasn’t deep or shallow, it was just right.
She suddenly felt like she strangely liked Feng Qian Che. It wasn’t because he was the male lead or they had experienced a lot together.
It was because his small actions were simple things that people liked.
As the moon and stars came out, the temperature on Snow Peak Mountain was several times colder.
Even wearing a thick coat, Luo Qing Chen could feel the cold wind blowing on her that chilled her to the bone.
Feng Qian Che’s mother’s resting spot was placed in the Green Wood Temple at the top of Snow Peak Mountain. When Feng Qian Che saw the abbot, he gave him a deep bow.
The abbot looked quite old, but he was still filled with energy, making people feel like he was a strong old man.
But the nights really were cold here and it was hard to sleep. Even when wrapped up by a blanket, there was still a bone chilling wind.
She thought: If the assassins came at this time, they wouldn’t be able to escape.
Facts proved that the assassins didn’t want to come to this damn cold place in the middle of the night. After all, life was precious.
When the morning came, Feng Qian Che swapped to a long white robe. Kneeling in front of the tomb, there was a gentle look in his eyes.
“Mother, are you still well after not seeing each other for a year?”
“I’m very good, you don’t need to worry.”
“The ninth prince has been making some moves and have sent people to kill your son, but everyone has been eliminated by your son.”
He talked for a long time, sometimes muttering and sometimes smiling. Luo Qing Chen suddenly felt that this was a different Feng Qian Che, a crown prince that was made of flesh and blood.
When he said his final words, Luo Qing Chen couldn’t help being surprised.
It was because these final words were related to her.