The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I looked at Sima Yang gratefully, and suddenly felt that his figure was as tall as a mountain.

The bandits ignored Sima Yang at all, grabbed us one by one, carried us on their shoulders, and left the dungeon straight away.

I lay on the bandit's shoulders, looking up and down looking at Sima Yang who was punching and kicking with the bandit in front of me, feeling that the whole world was plunged into darkness, and there was no ray of dawn ever again!

The thieves must catch us, wash them clean, and put them in the pot to make soup!Whoa whoa whoa...

After leaving the dark dungeon, I realized that it was already night.Countless stars shining with diamonds are crowded under the faint blue night sky, blinking their eyes like children. [

On both sides of the dusty path, rows of red hot torches were erected, like a fire dragon, like a ribbon, all the way to the sky, connected with the diamond-like starlight, interweaving into a beautiful picture.

What a cool and clear night it is!How pitiful we were caught by bandits and worthy of God's sympathy!woo woo...

While thinking about it, the thieves had already carried us to a square with a bonfire burning, and threw Sima Yang and me into the haystack in the corner...

The rough voices of the bandits came from my ears: "If you don't want to die, change your clothes quickly!"