Luo Qing Chen was strangely silent on the way. The Beast Mound, that was a place the previous host had never been before.
It really gave the future a bit of an uncertain feel…...
“Don’t worry.” Di Luo Feng said, “Nothing will happen.”
“You’re not waiting for An Qiao Yu?” Luo Qing Chen knit her brows. Actually she wanted to know where Yu Ruo Shui was even more right now.
“No need.” Di Luo Feng shook his head and said, “I don’t want to bring his corpse back to the Celestial Hall.”
Although his voice was relaxed, his brows had been knit the entire time.
“Are you feeling uncomfortable…..” Luo Qing Chen looked at his face and raised her hand to touch his forehead.
She found that it was burning.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 40%.]
?! He had a fever, why did it increase his affection for her!
“I’m….I’m fine.” Di Luo Feng’s breathing was a bit quick and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he said to her, “I just need to rest earlier.
He felt that when the girl in front of him softly touched his forehead, his blood burned even more.
This burning was different from before, it had a warm passion to it.
“No, how can you go to the Beast Mound like this.” Luo Qing Chen said with a frown, “Is your wound infected?”
A normal Imperial Beast Master had spells that could heal their wounds, so normally there wouldn’t be infections.
Not to mention that Di Luo Feng was a Ninth Grade Imperial Beast Master…..
“Possibly a bit.” Di Luo Feng pretended to be calm as he shook his head, “It should be that I used too much Imperial Beast Energy and the Azure Ink Orb couldn’t take it.”
Luo Qing Chen heard this and she slowly took off her white cape, putting it over, “Then don’t catch a cold…..”
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 50%.]
?! God, just how shy was this youth!
This innocence of never being with a girl before…...
“Luo Qing Chen.” Di Luo Feng slightly looked up with sparkling eyes and there was a faint blush on his snow white face. He honestly spoke every word, “Speak, are you really not stealing me?”
“You really want to marry the waste young miss?” Luo Qing Chen asked him back without answering before casually saying, “Can young master Di not call me with my surname?”
Di Luo Feng mentioned the waste young miss two times now, could it be that it wasn’t just casual talk and there really was someone who was waiting to marry him?
Without knowing why, there was a trace of disappointment that filled her heart.
She felt that like through her hard work, she had left a different mark in his heart.
But in the blink of an eye, there was someone else to marry.
“Then what do I call you?” Di Luo Feng slowly put the cape back over her and said with a faint smile, “Qing’er? Or…..”
“Stop, ke, ke…..” Luo Qing Chen gave two coughs before saying, “Let’s stop with this question!”
Inadvertently, she remembered the dream of the Other Shore Forgotten River and what he said to her before!
Instantly, her face turned red and her heart beat fast…...
He gave a soft laugh and said nothing else. He closed his eyes and while it felt like a million ants were crawling all around his body, there was a warm feeling in his heart he had never felt before.
After a while, Luo Qing Chen’s clear voice rang in the silent night, “If there really is a day, I will just have to steal you then.”
Her voice was very soft as she looked at Di Luo Feng leaning over a stump.
There seemed to be no reaction…...
His gentle voice sounded, “Alright, it’s a promise.”