The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Could it be that these black-clothed assassins are related to Sima Qing?

I read it wrong!I read it wrong!I shook my head like a wave drum, and quickly shook off the thought that the Assassin and Sima Qing were related, the two of them are brothers!

impossible!impossible!This is absolutely impossible!It must have been a momentary misjudgment!

After an unknown amount of time, the girl who fell on the floor finally woke up, she rubbed her eyes, and after seeing the scene around her, she jumped and screamed like a fish jumping out of the water on a hot and rainy day to breathe fresh air: "Hey! Hey! Hey! I'm back! I'm finally back!"

"Hu Xiang?" A cold voice came from the cellar in the room: "Why are you here?" [

The girl named Hu Xiang shook her head vigorously, and the plum blossom headdress swayed with her movements, shining brightly: "I, I came to see if Brother Yang...received the gift from me..."

Hu Xiang glanced at Sima Yang quickly, then quickly lowered his head again, the shy blush on his face meandered all the way to the base of his ears.She bit her lower lip uncomfortably, and didn't know where to put her hands. She swayed for a while, grabbed her clothes and wrung them...

Sima Qing looked at Hu Xiang in bewilderment, her curled eyelashes fluttered a few times, as if she wanted to drown someone in his deep and sharp eyes: "A gift?"