The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

It's not an iron wall, how could it be okay?Oh...it hurts!The neck is about to break!

I gritted my teeth, turned my head angrily, and prepared to spray fire to bathe Sima Yang, when a beam of dazzling silver light hit my face, dazzled my eyes.

Sunlight jetted in from the broken hole, shining on the beam of silver light, and then refracted several beams of light, like countless transparent gold belts, and the inside of the carriage shone with dots of light, which was too beautiful to behold.

I was trapped in this beautiful scene that suddenly appeared, and I haven't recovered for a long time.

In the next second, something cold passed across my skin, and I heard a "click", and my right hand was handcuffed by a small silver handcuff!Before I could recover, there was another "click", and the other side of the handcuffs was handcuffed to Sima Qing's hand. [

The silver chains connected to the handcuffs flickered as the carriage drove, shining like jewels, dazzling...

Everyone was stunned.

Sima Yang's body trembled slightly, his clear eyes were mixed with unknown light, and he looked at Sima Qing with his arms folded and his eyes closed, wondering: "Brother?"

Sima Qing lazily lifted her lower eyelids, glanced at me out of the corner of her eyes, and described lightly: "Prevent the bumpkins from escaping."

I froze like a puppet, feeling surrounded by a strong sense of insult.Damn it!In his eyes, I, Asazuki, is the kind of...