The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 389 [Entering the Royal Mausoleum] 09
Feng Juechen walked up to Huang Yuezhen and squatted down slightly.

He turned around, with a dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as sweet as a gurgling stream, "Zhen'er, come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Feng Juechen held the luminous stone in one hand, and the faint light reflected on his handsome and flawless cheeks, as if the gods descended. The other hand gently patted his back.

A lot of stalactites occupy most of the place, and the stones are very big. If Chengfeng Baihu takes the two of them there, it will definitely break a lot of stones and cause a lot of movement. For the sake of concealment and safety, The two of them still planned to go there without riding the wind and white tiger.

Huang Yuezhen looked at Feng Juechen's not-so-broad back. She didn't know why she was in the icy water. Looking at that back, she felt warm in her heart. Unknowingly, she thought that when she was a child, her father often Squatting in front of her slightly like this, she said, "Yuezhen, come up, Dad will carry you on my back."

Every time, Huang Yuezhen would throw herself on Huang Zhongtian's back with satisfaction like a child. Even when she grew up later, her father would still dote on her from time to time.

Now that I think about it, I feel that it was the best memory of her childhood. Thinking that the father who loved her the most is no longer there, Huang Yuezhen couldn't help but her nose sore, and her eyes turned slightly red.

"What's wrong with you, Zhen'er? Did I say something wrong? It's cold here, you put me on my back, and I'll carry you on my back." Feng Juechen panicked, wondering if he had said something too much just now, but After thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing.

Huang Yuezhen withdrew her thoughts, shook her head, "It's nothing, don't need to memorize it, I can get there by myself, let's go."

"Then you hold me, the moss in front is very slippery. It's not easy to fall." Feng Juechen smiled and stretched out his hand, and handed it to Huang Yuezhen.

Huang Yuezhen looked at the smile in his eyes, she was very sincere, and seeing his outstretched white hands really dazzled people's eyes.

Not knowing whether it was because of his smile or his sincere eyes, Huang Yuezhen still stretched out her hand and grabbed Feng Juechen's wrist.

Feng Juechen looked at Huang Yuezhen's hand holding his wrist, although her hand didn't have any warmth, it made Feng Juechen's heart feel warm, very comfortable.

How beautiful it would be if she could hold his hand like this forever, even for eternity.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Yuezhen was puzzled, looking at Feng Juechen who was smiling so brightly, she was a little speechless.

It was only then that Feng Juechen realized that he had lost his composure, he quickly pursed his eyes, lowered his eyes, his long curly eyelashes covered his embarrassment, "It's nothing, let's go, let's go quickly."

Afterwards, Feng Juechen let Huang Yuezhen pull her, and he led her to explore the way ahead, walking forward cautiously.

The bone-chilling water was getting deeper and deeper, it had just covered the instep, and now even the calf was about to be submerged.

There was not much blood on Huang Yuezhen's face, her lips were purple from the cold, and her body was trembling slightly uninterrupted.

"It's cold?" Feng Juechen turned his head and stopped, looking back at Huang Yue Zhendao, a trace of worry flashed in his magnificent eyes.

"No, no, hurry up and move forward." Huang Yuezhen shook her head, denying it, trying to drive away the coldness in her body.

(End of this chapter)