The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, my athletic cells were good, and I held the door next to me in time to avoid the tragedy of smashing my face into Indian flying pancakes!

There was a burst of low laughter from the dark crowd!

Big fire!Damn Sima Qing, what's wrong with you?And this group of Indian assams who have never seen the world, why are you laughing, have you never seen anyone get K-headed, have you?

My eyes were bloodshot, with a "blue flame" above my head, and I turned around breathlessly, ready to give Sima Qing two potstickers, but I was frightened when I touched the sea-like gloom in his green eyes!All the anger "ziliu" turned into a cloud of green smoke, dispersed in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

With a dark face and bloodshot eyes, he shot at everything around him like a machine gun, as if he had just been dragged into a dark corner and beaten up!Sima Qing, what's wrong? [

I was startled, as if I fell into a hole in the ice all of a sudden, I felt so cold that my hairs stood on end.I twisted my ass, approached Sima Qing, and whispered in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "Hey, are you okay? Did you get stepped on by those unruly monkeys...?"

Before I finished speaking, I received two heavy blows to the back of my head again: "Shut up!"

Completely unprepared, I fell straight down on the wooden corridor like a toppled statue, making a loud "boom".