There are many nobles in the capital, and ordinary people look at him somewhat. If they see the young master from a distance, they will avoid him, for fear that if he accidentally bumps into him, he will get into trouble.

The young master is not old, and although his clothes are plain, if you look carefully, you will see that the handmade clothes are of the highest quality. He is also born with pink and jade carvings, beautiful features and elegant eyes, and his whole body is noble.

The leading servant at the back has a white, beardless face and looks a bit feminine. The rest are all powerful, round-waisted and strong. How do they look like servants? They are simply guards!

"Three... Third Young Master! You, please be careful!"

The white-faced servant had a high-pitched voice, and he was panting all the way, and he didn't forget to shout to the front.[

He finally managed to grab hold of the little master's sleeve, but he didn't dare to pull hard, so he could only hang on for dear life and follow.

"Sir, you should go back with this slave, otherwise, my godmother... Madam knows that this slave must be beaten to death! Please have mercy on me."

"Go away!"

The young master flicked his sleeves, turned around and pushed the white-faced servant to the ground, kicked him in the chest, and shouted angrily: "I'll teach you bastards to talk nonsense, teach you to curse our emperor...sister! My sister will not die,

How could my sister be dead!"

Unable to express his anger, he kicked his feet hard several more times.

The young master was wearing solid thick-soled boots. The white-faced servant was kicked so hard that he screamed and screamed. He didn't dare to hide, so he could only suffer!

"Mr... Young Master, of course your sisters are fine, but they are all staying well in the palace... at home!"

The white-faced servant tried to comfort him, but his heart ached so much. He thought bitterly: I will catch those lousy bitches when I go back and give them a whip! I don’t know where I dug up the old story, and said

Then he said it and taught the young master to hear it! If he caused such a mess, it would not cost his life!

The young master bit his lip and said angrily: "I don't believe what you said, I'm going to ask the imperial master!"

After saying that, he ran away again.

The white-faced servant ignored the pain, struggled to get up, and shouted angrily to the back: "Hurry, catch up! My little master is short of a hair, let's just wait until the end of the game!"

It was not a big deal, but a gambler won two coins and came out of the wine shop drunk and wagging. The young man walked in a hurry, but a bad gambler has no eyesight.

"Bang!"

The two of them just bumped into each other.

The young master was so light that he was rushed into the middle of the road.

A carriage loaded with cloth happened to be rushing by. Because in the market, the speed of the carriage was not very fast, and because the young master appeared too suddenly, by the time the coachman noticed that he had tightened the reins, it was already a little late.

There is still a certain distance between the man and the horse. If you are smart, you can completely avoid it. Your hands and feet may be slightly bruised, but your life will be fine. But the young man stared in front of him, as if he was frightened, and he was stunned.

The ground cannot move.

The white-faced servants were so frightened that they almost lost their courage. They were blocked by pedestrians and were slowed down a few steps, but now they can't even rush! Their feet went weak, and they sat on the ground and wailed: "Mother!"

It was too late, but soon, a green shadow passed by and lifted the young master away from the horse's hooves.[

Xiang Xue looked helplessly at the stiff child in her arms. He looked good and seemed to have some kindness, but he stared at her motionless and silly with his dark eyes.
Chapter completed!