Chapter 68: The hero that saved the beauty was a buddhist monk
In the middle of the city center, a deranged horse carriage appeared unexpectedly. The common people dodged it one after another, and cries of misery rose and fell in succession.
Very quickly, Chu Qing-Yan hazily felt those screams getting farther and farther away, and could only hear the bitter neighing of the horse.
Chu Qing-Yan opened her eyes and by coincidence, the carriage curtains was lifted up high by the speed of the horse. She muddle-headedly looked out and in an instant, she widened her eyes, terrified.
One couldn't blame her for being terrified, because there was no road in front of the horse carriage, only the city wall of the capital.
However the horse didn't seem to sense this; with a spurt of energy, it rushed forward without any drop in speed.
Was she going to lose her life like this?
A feeling of despair bubbled up from Chu Qing-Yan's heart.
Really wanted to see daddy and mommy one more time.
She hopelessly closed her eyes.