The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 344

Just about to rush over and want to grab Jiang Yu, who knows that Jiang Yu calmly raised her hand to hook Shen Weixiu's waist, and quickly grabbed Shen Weixiu who hadn't recovered yet.

At the same time, she raised her foot, kicked the horse's face fiercely, kicked it to the other side, and changed the direction.

The coachman also pulled the reins tightly, the panicked horse neighed, and the two horseshoes kicked wildly in mid-air, and finally stopped.

Fortunately, no one was injured, and the horse crashed into a nearby vendor.

The cloth on the table was overturned by the frightened horse and rolled on the ground with a grunt.

Shen Weixiu was still in shock, and there was a hint of panic on that beautiful face. Before he could recover, he suddenly noticed that the hand that was originally on his waist was withdrawn.

He stiffened.

Looked back almost subconsciously.

When seeing the other party, Shen Weixiu's pupils shrank, and there was a dazed look in his eyes.

The one who rescued him was a woman. She wore a long crimson dress made of expensive fabrics, and around her waist was a palace sash with long spikes of multicolored silk and knotted with white jade.The cuffs and neckline are patterned with silver thread, shining in the sun with a gleam of luster, revealing a touch of luxury.

She seemed to be aware of her shocked gaze, and looked at him lazily with her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

The other party slightly squinted her charming and ecstatic peach blossom eyes, and smiled lazily at him. She was unparalleled, very charming.

In an instant, Shen Weixiu averted his gaze a little shyly.

The stall owner who sold the cloth didn't expect to encounter such a thing. She looked at the dirty cloth rolled on the ground, and immediately cried out in distress.

"Oh, my cloth! These cloths are very valuable, and now they are all soiled, so how can I sell them?"

The stall owner had a loud voice, with his hips akimbo: "Who is it, who is it! Come down quickly, and see what your horse has done to my cloth?"

Hearing this, the coachman who pulled the rein and comforted his horse got off the carriage in a panic.

She looked at the dirty cloth rolled on the ground, her eyes were full of apology.

The driver apologized to the stall owner: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was rushing to deliver the goods. The horse was fine on the way before, but who knew that it suddenly went crazy on the way. Things were not what I wanted. It's really I'm sorry!"

"You coachman, you are too reckless!"

A boy in light white clothes stared angrily and walked over.

The boy looked about fifteen or fourteen years old, his face was a little chubby, his eyes were dark and big, and he looked so cute with his eyes wide open and angry.

The boy put his hips on his hips angrily, and pointed at the sweaty coachman: "Do you know that your horse almost ran into our young master just now! If our young master is injured in any way, if there is something wrong, put You can’t even afford to pay for your life!”

The coachman hurriedly glanced at the blue figure behind the young man in a hurry. Although he hadn't looked carefully at what the man looked like, but at the first glance, he gave off a noble and cool and gentle temperament. I know it must be a big family.

Immediately, the coachman became a little scared, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. It's really a small mistake to disturb this young master. Please don't care about this young master."

The young man still wanted to speak, but suddenly the gentle voice of his son came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)