With the sound of horse's hooves from far to near, the street screamed, cried, scolded the sound of drinking.
The whole Chang'an Street suddenly fell into chaos and noise.
"Oh, my child!" A despairing roar belonging to a woman was obvious and sharp in all the voices.
After hearing the sound of her steps, she turned around.
But see a luxurious carriage in tow of two white steeds, come quickly. The galloping horse's figure is like a white light. The pedestrians in the street, however, were frightened to hide to both sides, so as not to be hit by the carriage. What was frightening was that not far in front of the carriage, a boy was running towards the middle of Chang'an Street with a naive face.
The young man in the carriage had obviously seen the boy for a long time. But he still looks the same, pulling the reins, no intention to stop.
Tall horses, luxurious carriages, and the middle of the street, a small poor boy formed a huge contrast. The carriage is like a giant beast, the next second will devour the boy, to pieces!
At the moment, the purple Queen's face is very terrible, and the dim light in her eyes is cold and cold, with bloodthirsty killing intention.
Just as pedestrians in the street felt that the little boy was doomed to die, even when the mother of the child was in despair, the body of the little boy disappeared in the same place before the carriage came over.
Without waiting for them to think about what happened, they saw that the galloping horse suddenly raised its front hooves, howled, and then tumbled to the ground.
As the horse fell, the carriage suddenly fell to the ground. The original luxury carriage was in tatters.
"Who dares to attack my lady's carriage?" With a sharp and delicate drink, a yellow figure came out of the ragged carriage.
Zhen Kexin plucked her messy hair and looked at her brand-new dress with some wrinkles. She was furious. "Feng Yong, can you drive? Wouldn't you just run him off, even if he was stopped? Now, what have you made of me
Such unruly and willful, cruel and merciless posture, the passers-by who watched him despised him. However, it is not easy to provoke people when they see this posture. They can only dare to be angry and dare not speak.
"Sister, don't blame me. I didn't pay attention to a child standing in the middle of the road just now, but I don't know what happened. The horse suddenly fell down Being scolded by Zhen Kexin, Feng Yong was infuriated.
He secretly vowed that if he found out who would dare to attack his carriage, he would let that life be worse than death!
"Who is it? Who dares to move this young master's carriage and stand out! " As soon as Feng Yong's face sank, he raised his voice and roared around.
"It's me!" A clear voice, leisurely come, inexplicably let people mind must, also let the busy street, there is a moment of silence.
The onlookers and Feng Yong Zhen Kexin looked at the sound source one after another. Across the bustling crowd, there is a white figure beside the street.
A long white dress with no complicated details. Only in the cuff and skirt embroidered with a few silver silk thread, simple but respect China.
A unique face, frost and snow, exquisite. Eyebrows are not painted and ink, lips are not dot and ink. A pair of eyes like stars in the dark night are shining, but they also contain the endless darkness. If you take a look at it, you will lose it and you can't extricate yourself.
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