The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

This kid is a ghost, he appeared as soon as he said he appeared!

"You, you, you..." You talked for a long time, but I didn't say a complete sentence.

Sima Qing glanced at me disdainfully as if looking at some rubbish, and whistled loudly. The goshawk flapped its wings and soared into the sky: "Let's go."

The brightly lit Sima Mansion was full of people. On the promenade and in the yard, there were dark crowds everywhere.

They were dressed grandly, as if they were about to participate in some ceremony, they were lined up neatly and orderly, winding and circling in the courtyard like a long dragon, extending all the way to the outside of the gate...[

The sky over the entire scene was enveloped by a solemn air pressure.

The arrival of Sima Yang caused the originally quiet crowd to become noisy all of a sudden, and people kept nodding to Sima Yang with envious eyes and sending their own blessings.

Sima Yang seemed a little unaccustomed to such a scene, clutching his dazzling long orange hair shyly, and nodding to everyone with a smile on his face.

Cool!The popularity of this kid Sima Yang can't be overstated!

Behind Sima Yang and Sima Qing, I feel like a country bumpkin who just entered the city, and I feel that everything is very new!Peeking left and right, while admiring "tsk tsk tsk", for fear of missing any picture.

Just when my mouth was watering (of course, it didn’t really overflow), Sima Qing said nothing, raised a big slap, and "slapped" at the back of my head, which was two big pancakes, the sound and ice The sword is no different: "Try making that disgusting sound for me again?"