Feng Danyuan saw someone fall off the carriage, and the hoof of the horse he was sitting on was about to step on him.
It was too late to say, but it was too soon. In the flash of lightning, Feng Danyuan grabbed the reins forcefully.
The horse's hooves were raised high in front of Yu Manzhu: "Hiss——"
Feng Danyuan jumped up and with one force, he actually pulled up the sweaty horse. The man and horse flew through the air and flew two or three feet away! Immediately afterwards, the horse landed on the ground and the man also fell on the horse's back.
Then, walk away.
From the beginning to the end, he only glanced at Yu Manzhu. And that glance was only to calculate the distance and ensure that both the horse and the man were safe.
In his eyes, there is no difference between Yu Manzhu who fell down and a stone blocking the road.
Yu Manzhu is simply unbelievable:
Is Feng Danyuan blind?!
Or, is he a man after all?
"Young Madam, are you okay?" The maid, who was so frightened that her heart was about to jump out, hurried over to help Yu Manzhu.
When Yu Manzhu saw that her carefully matched clothes were covered in mud and were in a mess, the gloom and anger in her eyes became even worse.
Fortunately, there were few people walking on the rainy day, otherwise her embarrassment would have been a slap in the face.
Holding back her anger, Yu Manzhu got up from the ground and told the coachman with a cold face: "Old Qian, go back."
This unexpected movement was not small, Wei Zi also saw it from a distance.
Feng Danyuan's way of avoiding people also shocked her.
"Brother...are you just leaving like that?" Feng Weihuan opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.
"If you don't go like this, then you can help the woman who fell to the ground and comfort her." Su Nian said in a cold voice.
"Eh?" Feng Weihuan was puzzled. After all, she was still a woman in a boudoir.
"Those palace maids and concubines who want the emperor to look at him more often, to arouse his pity, and take the opportunity to climb up the ladder, often use this trick." Su Nian had seen a lot in the palace, and his eyes were poisonous.
Wei Zi squinted her eyes, and she also felt something was wrong: Why did she fall just when Feng Danyuan was riding over? It was raining, and what was the emergency that forced the nobleman in the carriage to get out of the carriage?
When Su Nian said this, she understood that he was most likely coming for Feng Danyuan.
However, she was too far away and could not clearly see the woman's face.
"Whose carriage is that?" Wei Zi asked the servant at the door.
The servant scratched his head: "It looks familiar, but I can't remember it for the moment..."
Wei Zi had a vague guess in her heart, but she was not sure.
Su Nian whispered: "Do you want to check?"
Wei Zi said "Yeah", and Su Nian told Feng Qing about it.
But Feng Weihuan shook his head: "Who's wrong with Pengci? My eldest brother Pengci? It's so hard to think about, eh."
Seeing Wei Zi looking at her, Feng Weihuan lowered his voice: "Think about Princess Wuwei. She is not a good character, but she is infatuated with my eldest brother, but the eldest brother doesn't even blink an eye.
Destroyed her nine tribes. So, eldest brother has absolutely no sympathy for women...except, of course, you, Sister Wei."
Too many words lead to mistakes, so Feng Weihuan quickly added the last sentence.
"I know." Wei Zi smiled.
Feng Danyuan didn't understand pity and cherishment, she knew it when she first came here.
She was as miserable as she was at that time, and anyone with a little sympathy would try to help her, but he didn't even look at her.
That woman really found the wrong person by using this trick.
The reason why she was not trampled to death by a horse's hooves was because she had accumulated virtue in her previous life.
