The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

hold on!Asazuki, you have to hold on tight!

I took a few deep breaths, resisted the urge to kick her into the river, and turned my face to Sima Yang and the two brothers: "Now... what should I do?"

Sima Yang rubbed his chin, glanced at Hu Xiang, who was no different from Tiaodou, and then his eyes froze when he moved to me...

Alas, Sima Yang, this dead boy, I asked him what to do, what does he want me to do?

I didn't dare to look directly at him, I glanced left and right anxiously, my heart was "pounding" like a few little rabbits, and my hands were sweating from nervousness...[

Sima Yang, does he want to tell me something?

"Let's go to the pawn shop in the small town first."

yeah? !

I looked up sharply.

"Well, I pawned Yu Ruyi, bought a carrier pigeon, contacted the palace, and asked them to send me a copy of the map I backed up." Sima Qing pressed her forehead, calmed down the bursting veins, and dragged Hu Hu roughly. Xiang walked towards the town silently.

Sima Yang and I looked at each other, jogged for a while, and followed.

This is a beautiful town, the houses with white walls and black tiles are scattered and built along the water.Under the dense and verdant towering trees, the winding and quiet stone path extends to the depths of the town. A few dancing butterflies rest on the small flowers on the roadside, and the breeze blows slowly, bringing Bursts of tangy floral fragrance, full of heart and spleen.