The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

After a while, they came back side by side. Although Sima Qing's face was still cold, it was not so scary anymore: "Hey, ugly girl with a mushroom head, go get a box of matches. I want to bake pancakes. By the way, take the Bring me the suckling pig, my friend is hungry!"

Oh! My God!Take a match to bake, bake pancakes? ? !Sima Qing, the pig head, made it clear that she had been coveting the roast suckling pig for a long time and wanted to eat it!Also pretending to be a virgin who cares about friends, I despise him for 1 years!

When Kimura Qianjin heard this, she immediately commanded the two strong men to carry the roast suckling pig to the threshold in a "hey hey hey hey", and told the girl to bring several boxes of matches and bundles of chopped firewood to come over. Four quilts were made, and even the grass for smoking mosquitoes was lit!This service can even be awarded a five-star award!

Kimura Qianjin had a touching smile on her face, waving her arms, and kept flying around the threshold like a butterfly: "Msg... Husband, do you need anything else? Do you want me to come in and accompany you?" ?”

Sima Qing's face darkened, and her angry roar went straight into the sky, shaking the limestone on the mottled wall to the ground: "No need! Immediately tell those people to raise their hands straight and go back thirty miles!" [

Thirty miles back? !The road down the mountain was as rough as a twist. Kimura Qianjin really wanted them to go down the mountain backwards, she shouldn't be so blind!