The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

When I was unlucky, when I was rolling, I bumped into a rock protruding from the grass, and a big bud grew quickly on my forehead!

Oh, it hurts!What about Sima Yang?That kid won't fall to his death, will he?

I shook off the dancing stars, struggled to sit up, and looked around anxiously for a while!

Wisps of silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the vibrant grass, the grass swayed and danced gently in the breeze, setting off waves one after another, as if dancing a beautiful and moving dance...

With his hands behind his head, Sima Yang lay in the haystack with his eyes closed, his chest heaving weakly.The white and flawless face was hazy under the full moonlight, like a dream. [

I just sat beside him in a daze like this, forgetting any movement.

"Plop thump" heart, jumped up quickly, like drums and thunder...

Sima Yang opened his eyes without warning, and looked at me strangely: "Miss Huiyue, don't you lie down? Looking at the stars from this angle is very different."

The two lines of sight suddenly meet in mid-air...

My face suddenly turned purple, I covered my hot face and laughed dryly, and lay down next to Sima Yang, looking at the stars embedded in the sky like pearls , took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Sima Yang's side face: "Are all the stars at night so beautiful in ancient times?"