The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I shrank my neck, closed my mouth obediently, and retreated to Sima Yang's side. I looked at Sima Qing timidly with my eyes, and there were two tears in the corners of my eyes that were too late to wipe away.

Sima Yang patted my head like a puppy, raised his head, and looked at it carefully: "Hu Xiang, what did you just say about Nantianmen?"

Hu Xiang raised his hand high: "Do you look there, does it look like the Nantian Gate in the book?"

The three of us raised our heads in unison, and looked out of the cave through the vents on the wall of the narrow cave. A spiral stone staircase, looming in the middle of the transparent blue smoke like cotton wool, is like a long five-color belt, going straight to the outside of the cave. front extension.At the end of the stone ladder is an upside-down conical island. On the island, an antique pavilion stands tall, as if it is the facade of the island...

It's really... very similar to the Nantianmen I saw on TV! [

I nodded like a pounding garlic, and kept exclaiming "tsk tsk tsk" in my mouth: "It really looks like Nantianmen!"

"There seems to be something written on the pavilion..." Sima Yang squinted his eyes, looked through the cave for a while, and turned his head, his glazed eyes were full of frustration: "It's a bit far away, so I can't clearly see what was written on it, it seems to be hidden. What kind of pavilion..."

When Sima Qing heard this, she pushed Sima Yang away, and Sima Yang staggered for several steps before holding on to the wall to stabilize her body, "Brother?"