The concubine loves evil: the lazy emperor, you are miserable

Chapter 223 The Hero Saves the Beauty 2
Beside the carriage are Feng Taiwei's people.

Where the horse passed by, some people were trampled by the horse, some people's clothes that had just been extinguished were ignited by the fire on the carriage, and some people were injured by the carriage.

The horse didn't care about this, and continued to pull the carriage forward.

Its tail was ignited by the fire, and the pain was unbearable. Can you not run for your life?
Seeing that the carriage had broken out of the place where Feng Taiwei's subordinates were standing, they broke through a passage.

Going forward, it is bound to hurt innocent people's houses on the street.

Gu Le'er hurriedly called: "Yuan Fang, hurry up and stop the carriage."

Yuan Fang just agreed, but before she had time to act, another black shadow flashed in midair.

Soi Ying's movement was too fast, like a wisp of smoke, across the sky.

Before Gu Le'er could see clearly, she heard two long hisses from the horse, and fell to the ground.

The two carriages stopped, but the flames on the carriages became more and more fierce.

On the roof of a restaurant opposite, Mr. Snow Walker stood on a corner of the cornice, his black cloak fluttering in the wind.

The black veil on his face fluttered slightly in the wind.

He condescended to stare at the people below.

Taiwei Feng was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

Gu Le'er also stood there in a daze, motionless.

She was not frightened, but dumbfounded.

God, she finally saw the legendary hero with her own eyes.

So handsome.

She had encountered Mr. Snow Walker once before, and had encountered cold nights twice, but she hadn't seen how they used their kung fu.

Now, she finally saw it.

Although, Young Master Snow Walker's movement was too fast, she didn't see it clearly.

But no matter what his body skills are, his aura standing on the cornice and his figure standing against the wind make people's heart beat.

No wonder so many people are obsessed with Mr. Snow Walker, Gu Leer finally understands.

She finally believed An Rui's words.

Unconsciously, I thought of that kiss from Young Master Snow Treader.

Gu Le'er pursed her lips lightly.

Behind her, several concubines ran out from the tea room, and they also looked up, staring blankly at the snow-walker on the opposite cornice, who looked like a jade tree facing the wind.

(End of this chapter)