Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Luo Qing Chen and Feng Qian Che took a whole day to walk to the peak of Snow Peak Mountain. The road was relatively easy to walk in the beginning and Feng Qian Che was still willing to let her walk herself.

The road later on was too rough and he wasn't willing to let her walk, so he carried her to the peak.

Luo Qing Chen felt that she was a burden, but if it wasn't for Feng Qian Che, she would have already teleported back to the Green Wood Temple.

"I learned something while carrying you." Feng Qian Che gave a chuckle as a doting looking appeared in his eyes.

"Un? What is it?" She buried her head in her hood and it was a bit muffled when she spoke, but it sounded very cute.

"You must not be a girl from a normal family."

"Why?"

"Because you're heavy."

"......"

Luo Qing Chen pretended to be angry as she jumped off his back, "It's clearly your coat, how can you say……"

Her lips were covered by Feng Qian Che.

They were just outside the back door of the Green Wood Temple and the cliff was to their right. Feng Qian Che could hear the vague sounds of voices from inside the temple. Could it be that Dong Liang and the others hadn't left yet?

"There's someone there?" Luo Qing Chen could hear the voices too and narrowed her eyes as she mouthed these words.

Feng Qian Che nodded and pulled her behind himself.

It had to be said, 80% affection was different from 20% affection.

When she still had 20% affection, Feng Qian Che had told her to find a sword and protect herself.

Now he placed her behind her and didn't have her draw her sword.

Feng Qian Che came up to the window and softly opened it to see what was happening inside.

There was white silk hung in the hall and a coffin in the center.

There were two monks from the temple inside and there were two guards wearing the same uniform as her guarding the door.

A chill filled Luo Qing Chen's heart. They still hadn't left yet?!

"Come with me." Feng Qian Che's voice wasn't low anymore, rather it had recovered the chill from before, as well as a bit of arrogance.

What was this? Was he planning on facing them head on?

It shouldn't be……

With these doubts, Luo Qing Chen followed him. When they came into the temple, a beautiful voice said, "Who is it?"

The sword quickly appeared in front of him, but then it fell to the floor.

The row of people wearing the uniform of the palace guards all put down their swords and kneeled down, "This servant has come late. Greetings to your highness."

"Un." Feng Qian Che narrowed his eyes and looked at the handsome man in front of him with a cold look, "Mo Hu, did you finish cleaning up here?"

"Reporting to your highness, it has been done." Mo Hu bowed while cupping his hands, "If your highness hadn't left a trump card, I'm afraid we would have lost."

"Although I knew that there were traitors among my death guards, I never expected it to be Dong Liang." Feng Qian Che narrowed his cold eyes and softly said, "He had been lurking for five years, but he was being careful."

"Dong Liang has already been sent to the Eastern Palace's prison and the rest of the traitors are all dead."

"Not important." Feng Qian Che narrowed his eyes, "You did very well."

"Ah?" Mo Hu was surprised as he clearly never expected Feng Qian Che to praise him. He had a look of joy while also having a look of disbelief."

"He said that you did very well!" Luo Qing Chen thought Mo Hu didn't hear it, so she didn't forget to repeat it for him!

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