The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

With that said, eight thieves came running over, regardless of my desperate struggle, two of them picked us up, and forcibly threw us into the dark dungeon.

At that moment, there was only one thought in my mind, and that was the end, this time I was really going to die in the den of bandits!

After the bandits left us in a hurry, they walked away in a hurry, no matter how hoarse I shouted, they just didn't look back!

It must be counting the property that was robbed today!In order to find the mirror, Sima Qing prepared a lot of money, but now the bandits snatched it all!woo woo...

While mourning, I took advantage of the weak light to carefully look at the dungeon. There are cold stone walls on all sides. The light comes in from a small square window about twelve inches above the dungeon, creating a dark and damp space. Bringing a ray of brightness, the scattered ground is covered with a thin layer of straw, and on the straw, a pair of straight and slender feet swayed once and for all. [

Huh?Where are the legs?

I suddenly raised my head and saw Sima Yang sitting on the ground covered with straw with his back to the wall, wondering what he was thinking.Under the long eyelashes, she stared like crystal pearls in the jade plate, like a searchlight in a movie, especially bright.

"Sima Yang..."

Isn't he in the same prison as Sima Qing, why is he here?