Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 178 How Can She Forget This Voice

"Bold, who dares to intercept the sedan chair of the Seventh Prince of Yunxi Kingdom?" The leading guard grabbed the fast-moving horse and shouted loudly.

Qingcheng didn't take it seriously, as if she had never heard the guard's shouting.

She patted the ashes on Ling'er's body, and said softly, "Is it all right?"

All the guards of Yunxi Kingdom drew out their swords, but they were ignored by a child?
What is the face of their Yunxi country?

In an instant, the sword shines like a sword.

The breathing of the surroundings stopped for an instant, this blind young master was very powerful, but he actually blocked the sedan chair of the Seventh Prince of Yunxi, neither Yan Country nor Yunxi Country would let him go, everyone sympathized with this young prince.

It's not that easy to be a hero.

Qingcheng didn't seem to hear the sound of drawing the knife, picked up Ling'er, and walked to the woman: "The child is very cute."

"Thank you, young master, for helping me." His hands trembled slightly, but the troubled Ling'er, now this young master is in trouble, what should I do.

The leading guard of the Yunxi Kingdom held a sword and raised the horse rope, ready to attack Qingcheng.

"It's the first time you come to the country of Yan, it's better not to see bloody things." The sound of jade and stone hitting each other came from the car curtain, cold to the bone, but extremely magnetic.

An arrogant and domineering sentence ruined the whole scene.

The guards inserted their swords back and stared fiercely at the little blind man.

Just when everything was ready and the carriage was about to start, the little gentleman dressed in white jumped into the air again.
In an instant, even the personal guards hadn't had time to react, the speed was astonishing
The young man in white stood in front of the car curtain, with his little hands behind his back
The snow-white ribbon on the eyes was just like that wrapped around the black hair floating in the dark night.

This.
Qingcheng's hands were pinched behind her back, her fingers turned white; how could she forget this voice.
A porcelain-white slender hand slowly opened the car curtain and walked down.

Qingcheng stood straight beside the car curtain, and the sound of those footsteps pierced her heart.
A head of waist-length silver long hair is bundled into a bundle and casually draped behind her back. The eyebrows fly into the temples. The eyes under the sword eyebrows, oh my god, what kind of eyes are these? The deep eyes are clear and transparent, so cold that they can be frozen Live everything, and it is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

The bright red lips under the high bridge of the nose are faintly drawn, with a stunning appearance, overwhelming the country and the city.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, in the dark night, with the wind blowing slightly, he looks like a fairy in the moon, extremely luxurious and cold.

The people around were speechless in shock, and time seemed to freeze bit by bit with the appearance of this man.

Qingcheng can't see it.

(End of this chapter)