Chapter 437 The Ninth-Level Beast Master’s Love Tribulation in Three Lifetimes (13)

Luo Qingchen was strangely silent along the way. The original owner had never been to the Beast Tomb.

I really feel like my future is bleak...

"Don't worry-" Di Luofeng said, "It will be okay."

"Aren't you waiting for An Qiaoyu?" Luo Qingchen frowned. In fact, she wanted to know where Yu Ruoshui was now.

"No need." Di Luofeng shook his head and said, "I don't want to bring his body to the Cang Qiong Palace."

Although his tone was somewhat relaxed, his eyebrows were always furrowed.

"Are you not feeling well..." Luo Qingchen seemed to have noticed the clues and raised her hand slightly to touch his forehead——

But he found that it was boiling hot.

[Ding—The favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 40%. 】

? ! He has a fever, how can he add favorability to her?

"No...it's okay." Di Luofeng's breathing was slightly rapid. He swallowed his saliva and looked at her and said: "Get some rest early -"

He only felt that the blood in his body became even hotter the moment the woman in front of him gently touched his forehead with her hand.

This kind of heat is different from the previous one, with a warm heat.

"No, how can you go to the Beast Tomb like this?" Luo Qingchen frowned and said, "Is your wound infected?"

Generally, beast masters have certain spells. If they are injured, they can use spiritual magic to recover. Generally speaking, they will not be infected.

What's more, Di Luofeng is a ninth-level beast master...

"Maybe a little." Di Luofeng pretended to be relaxed and shook his head: "It's probably because he used too much power to control the beast, and even the Mo Guang Orb can't bear it."

Hearing this, Luo Qingchen slowly took off the white cloak she was wearing, put it on him and said, "Then don't catch a cold again..."

[Ding—The favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 50%. 】

? ! God, how shy is this boy?

This look shows that he has never been with a woman before...

"Luo Qingchen——" Di Luofeng nodded slightly, with a small glint in his eyes, and a faint blush on his cheeks as white as snow, and said to her seriously, word by word: "By the way, you really won't come. Stealing a bride?"

"Are you really going to marry the good-for-nothing lady?" Luo Qingchen asked him instead without answering, and casually said, "Master Emperor, can you please stop calling me by my given name?"

Di Luofeng mentioned Miss Good-for-Nothing twice. Could it be that he was not just talking about it casually, but was there really such a person waiting for him to marry?

For some reason, a hint of disappointment flashed through her heart when she thought of this.

It always felt as if his own efforts had finally left a different mark in his heart.

But in the blink of an eye, another person appeared who could be married.

"What are you shouting about?" Di Luofeng slowly put his coat back on her body, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Qing'er? Or..."

"Stop—cough cough..." Luo Qingchen coughed twice and pursed her lips and said, "Let's stop this question!"

Inadvertently, the words he said to her in the dream of Wangchuan on the other side will come to mind!

Instantly, I blushed and my heart beat...

He chuckled and stopped talking. After closing his eyes, his body felt like billions of ants were crawling boilingly, but there was a softness in his heart that he had never felt before.

For a long time, Luo Qingchen's clear voice sounded in the silent night: "If there is such a day, I will reluctantly go and grab it."

Her voice was very soft, and she opened her eyes and glanced at Di Luofeng, who was half leaning on the tree stump.

There seems to be no reaction...

Little did he know, after a while, his gentle voice sounded: "Okay, it's a deal."