Chapter 183: Entering the palace to see the saint 2
The person driving the carriage clearly saw Nangong Zimei still standing in the middle of the road, but saw a cold light flash in his eyes and rushed towards Nangong Zimei.
Nangong Zimei's eyes widened and she dropped what she was holding. Just when the carriage was about to hit her, she suddenly flew up and kicked the horses in the two areas on the head.
How could those horses withstand Nangong Zimei's kick injected with profound energy? The two horses neighed sadly, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground dead.
The sudden fall of the two horses caused the carriage to lose its balance and fall straight to the ground.
Just a second before the carriage fell to the ground, a man in white clothes as white as snow, as airy as an immortal, suddenly burst out of the carriage and landed gracefully in front of the carriage, with his back to Nangong Zimei and the other two.
"What's going on?" There is a trace of magnetism in the pleasant voice of the man in white, which makes people fascinated by his voice.
Nangong Zimei's peripheral vision glanced at Zhu'er, who was looking at the man in white with stars in her eyes.
When Nangong Zimei saw this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly. She was about to wake up the nymphomaniac Zhu'er and go home together when she heard the man driving the carriage reply: "Sir, I was driving the carriage forward just now.
While we were on our way, the woman in front of us suddenly kicked me and killed our fast horse. It was a slave's crime to even frighten me!"
When Nangong Zimei heard this, she immediately stopped and looked coldly at the man who dared to confuse right and wrong in front of her.
If he hadn't just ignored her life and death and drove the carriage towards her, how could she have kicked their horses to death in such a troublesome manner?
"Mother, are you sure what the groom said is human language?" Before Nangong Zimei had time to speak, she heard Xiaofeng stick her head out of Nangong Zimei's sleeves and looked at that person.
The groom asked, full of doubts.
When he came out today, he had been trying hard to hold back and not speak for a whole day. However, seeing this man wrongly accusing his dearest and most beloved mother, Xiaofeng couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.
When Nangong Zimei heard this, she couldn't help laughing. She looked down at Xiaofeng and said, "Little Turkey, you are right, what he said is indeed not human! Because people will not confuse right and wrong like this.
,Do you agree?"
Xiaofeng wanted to seek justice for his mother, so he had no time to worry about being called a little turkey.
He saw it nodded fiercely and said: "Mom is right! Xiaofeng thought, he was probably a mad dog that ran out of nowhere? Otherwise, how could he clearly see someone in front of him and drive the carriage with all his strength?
Speeding up and crashing into me? Well, only crazy people would do such crazy things!"
Nangong Zimei turned around, picked up the bag she had just thrown on the ground, kicked the nymphomaniac Zhu'er, and said: "In that case, why should we care about a mad dog? That will only serve
It lowers our status! Little turkey, let’s go home!”
The coachman's face was so hot that Nangong Zimei and Xiaofeng sang and sang together, and he looked at Nangong Zimei blankly, but couldn't say a word for a long time.
Xiaofeng finally came back to her senses after being kicked by Nangong Zimei. When she heard Nangong Zimei say that she wanted to go back, she immediately raised her head and took another longing look at the man in white. She sighed in her heart: Such an extraordinary person.
What a great man, it’s a pity that I didn’t see his face...