Chapter 18

Sure enough, it's a royal man. Only royal people can afford the dragon sign, but now it's what she needs most.

"What now, miss?" Asked Moran as he stood aside.

Lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes flashed two times, and raised his eyes again. His eyes were cold and quiet, which gave people a kind of safety: "Moran, you take this to ask the owner to frame me, and you are willing to ask the owner to testify for us with the peerless piano score." Take out a piece of the name sticker of the Fuguo government from her arms. This is what the old prince asked mother Shen to bring to her. If she didn't expect to win, she expected to lose first. She must be invincible.

"Yes." Knowing that the situation was urgent, Moran took the name sticker and hurried off the bus.

Mo Xuetong ordered Mo he again: "you take mammy Li to the side to gossip for a while, and then tell her to start."

Mohe also got off the carriage. At that time, the carriage officially started. In order to prevent accidents, mother Shen specially changed a car with Mohe. Mother Shen got on Mohe Xuetong's car and asked the coachman to wait for seven or eight carts to pass by before she kept up.

In the distance, I saw the gate of the capital and the suspension bridge hanging on the moat calmly hanging on the other bank. It was in the morning that there were a lot of people entering and leaving the city. From time to time, I saw several people riding Pegasus and several servants running past. It was the team of children of aristocratic families visiting the countryside.

The most important thing in Beijing is the children of aristocratic families.

Mo Xuetong's cars and horses followed the front motorcade and slowly followed the flow of people into the city. Mammy Li sat in the back car and only paid attention to whether the last car kept up. She didn't find that her cars and horses had been mixed with another team. Due to the large number of people when entering the city, the motorcade had lost its shape. Instead of the original form of one car after another, Mo Xuetong's cars and horses quietly followed, In the middle of that team.

Mother Shen went to the first car. Mother Li said something to a woman in the back. Then she got on the third car and looked into the city gate. Mother Li pushed open the back window, took out a bright veil, shook her eyes on the back window, and the coachman who had been following immediately understood it.

As soon as I pulled the reins hard, the horse felt pain, raised its hooves and stood up, "stay" shouted, rushed into the crowd, and then entered the gate of the city. Someone saw the uniqueness of this team of cars and horses and gave way early. It was the main road in the city. In fact, it was not narrow. As long as the running horse didn't stab into the crowd, it wouldn't hit people.

But the carriage went into the crowd and scattered on both sides of the crowd. There was a scream. It seemed that there was less weight, and then there was the sound of a trumpet: "I've killed someone, I've killed someone!" The voice is a little old. It seems to be an old man.

Sure enough, the dark snow pupil's eyes condensed and sat down in the car!

Groans accompanied by loud cries of pain, just pressed down the noisy crowd around! The voice was not small. It really didn't mean to be honest in his words.

In the event of an accident, the avenue was immediately crowded. There were so many people that even the gorgeous car in front could not get on the road and stopped.

A group of carriages were blocked. Passers-by and a group of servant girls were watching the excitement in their carriages and were making noise. They heard a few shouts in front of the city gate.

"Who is blocking the road? Get out of the way!"

After the crowd moved their eyes, a team of cars and horses came out on the other side. Several tall horses were sitting on young and proud aristocratic family CHILDES. The healthy servants on both sides were publicizing and scolding pedestrians to make way.

Because of the hurry of the carriage, the crowd hurried to both sides.

Several gorgeous carriages were escorted down to the scene of the accident by several aristocratic family CHILDES.

"What's going on?" The first young handsome and cold childe, seeing everything in front of him, showed some displeasure on his heroic face.

"Killed people, killed people." The old man lying on the ground became more excited when he saw someone coming. He rolled on the ground with his legs in his arms and couldn't stand up in pain. Everyone's attention fell to the ground and looked at the opposite carriage.

"Third sister, but your car?" A surprised voice attracted everyone's attention. In the car behind the young handsome and cold childe, a gentle and beautiful face was exposed. Her delicate face was set off very brightly by her bright clothes. On her head, she was wearing two Beaded Flowers with gold silk on the edge, outlining the color of butterflies and flying. Jasper earrings were elegant, gentle and appropriate, Although it is carefully dressed, it shows no trace.

She is a gentle and quiet beauty.

Hearing the sound, the body of Mo Xuetong in the first carriage was obviously stiff, and there was a cold flash in the clear water eyes, Mo Xuemin!

How could she forget! The name that hates bone marrow, even if you fall back into hell, you will never forget it after reincarnation