The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Before I could see the situation clearly, my eyes went dark and were covered by a ball of cloth.Torn it off, it turned out to be a navy blue dress with rough fabric...

I grabbed my clothes and muttered in a daze: "Change clothes? Do you want to change clothes before cooking?"

Just as I threw the clothes in front of Sima Yang and asked him how to wear them, a disdainful voice sounded in my ears: "Idiot."

My heart skipped a beat, my hands loosened, and my clothes fluttered onto Sima Yang.

Turning my head suddenly, I saw Sima Qing, who was in tatters, and Hu Xiang, who was shivering beside him. Their bodies were tied up like rice dumplings with thick ropes, and they couldn't move. [

Covering his mouth, he exclaimed, "What a coincidence, you guys are going to be boiled into soup too?"

Sima Yang, who was untying the rope, couldn't help laughing until his shoulders twitched. The rope in his hand was almost tied into a knot several times due to his excitement.

Looking at Hu Xiang again, he laughed so hard that his legs thumped again, and he almost fell to the ground!If she hadn't been tied up with a rope, she would be rolling on the ground laughing with her belly in her arms!

At this time, I suddenly realized what stupid things I said, and I wished I could dig a hole right away and never come out again!Aw, Asa Eyue, you idiot!

As soon as Sima Qing with a cloudy face was freed, she immediately jumped in front of me, raised her fist, and punched me on the head with two punches, one word after another, "You damn idiot!"