The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

A white light flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered something that had been in my heart for a long time, and I reached out and poked Sima Yang's arm: "Hey, Sima Yang, I want to ask you something."

Sima Yang stopped smiling and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Why did you drag me here that day?"

Sima Yang froze all over, and a suspicious blush flew up on his face. He turned his face away, pursed his lips, and stared at the bright moon in the sky.

The sound of the wind and the waves suddenly disappeared, and the world seemed to stand still at this moment. [

The sound of Sima Yang's fast-paced heartbeat came out powerfully from his chest, "thump, thump, thump..." Each sound became louder and faster.

The atmosphere fell into a suffocating silence...

hateful!This brat pretends to be deep when he asks a key question!No, if you continue to be bored, people will go crazy!

I laughed dryly twice, breaking the silence: "You, if you don't say anything, there will be no chance in the future, because after we find the ancient mirror and go back, we will never see each other again!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed twice to enliven the atmosphere...

Sima Yang became a little anxious, his wet lips were half parted, and his orange pupils looked deeper and shimmering because of his anxiety: "I"

I stared at him intently, eyes full of expectation: "How are you?"