Chapter 115

"Your Highness, let's wait until you get out of here safely." Ling Xiao's face was indifferent. With that, she walked straight forward. Obviously, she was like a stranger without any communication.

Even at this moment, Feng Mo Chen wanted to kill him, but there was nothing he could do, because Liu Su and his gang were still in their hands.

Lin Xin Chao Feng Mo Chen hints, pretends not to know them, and then which Ling Xiao leaves.

On the noisy street, Feng Mochen stood in the same place, like a puppet who lost his soul, staring at the figure of Ling Xiao and Lin Xiao disappearing in the crowd.

"Chaos is done."

Night from the brake pulled her sleeve, soft voice reminded her: "cold is not delicious, after eating, we go to buy a cotton padded jacket, otherwise for a while on the snow mountain can be cold."

Some words need not be said. We all know and understand them.

Since the facts can't be changed, we can only take one step at a time. As long as we live, we have the chance to change the status quo.

Feng Mo Chen smell speech, hang Mou to look at him, this moment, fortunately have he accompany her, otherwise, she really don't know how to do?

"Good."

They went back to the stall again and ate the three bowls of chaos made by the boss. After they were full, they bought a lot of necessary supplies, dry food, cotton padded jacket, kettle, and fire fold.

These things are a lot.

Although she is the prince, noble status, at this moment is an ordinary person.

She is responsible for taking lighter things. She doesn't want to bully yelicha. After all, he is only a child.

Seeing that it was getting late, they didn't even do the inn. They ran straight to the snow mountain. All the way, they had reached the foot of the snow mountain. In a nearby cave, the corner fell. The cold wind was blowing outside, and the snow was very scared.

It's not safe to walk at night, so they discuss to have a rest in the cave for one night, and then go up the mountain to look for Xuehu tomorrow.

Night from the brake to find some firewood, built a fire, will hold up a glimmer of light in the night, warm night gradually dispersed.

Feng Mo Chen walked the road in the afternoon, the whole person was exhausted, sitting in front of the fire was already weak, feeling that his feet were not his own.

"Here's the water, your highness, and the cake." Night from the brake to finish these, take out the burden, from inside take out the kettle and cake to her.

Feng Mo Chen looks at the light of the fire and hears the sound. She turns her head to take the kettle and cake. She looks deeply at the night and sees that he finds a piece of clean grass.

"Ah Yeh."

Her voice a dumb, dull looking at his busy figure, heart read a move.

How old is he?

He is only a teenager, but he always thinks that he is the one to take care of himself, protect himself, and do things with his own arrangements. He knows so much when he is so young, which makes her feel inferior.

She has no use but to make trouble.

Hearing this, he turned his head and gave her a subtle smile. He got up and approached, "Your Highness, what's the matter? Is the cake too hard? "

Because she didn't eat a bite of the cake in her hand.

"No Feng Mo Chen shook his head, then put down the kettle in his hand and looked at his pretty face with the light of fire. He felt very warm in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit beside him. "Don't be busy. You are also very tired. You can eat." Then he handed the cake to him.

She was particularly moved by his persistence.

The night leaves the cha don't understand of Cu eyebrow, slowly smile a way: "Your Highness when become so gentle?"

"Am I not usually gentle?" Feng Mo Chen stirs up Ying Mei.