The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Slap!A hot crystal teardrop oozed from the corner of his eye, slowly slid down his cheek, fell on the threshold, and quickly melted, forming a puddle of water...

Sima Yang, why did you want to marry Hu Xiang when I found out that I really liked you...

Leaning against the open door in a trance, I slid slowly and sat on the ground, hugging my knees with both hands desperately, and buried my head heavily in it...

As long as I imagine Sima Yang and Hu Xiang standing side by side in wedding clothes, my heart seems to be pierced by tens of thousands of sharp arrows, bloody and piercing pain...

A cloud of thick mist rose from my eyes, blurring all my vision. I lay on my knees, desperately biting my lower lip, and endured desperately to prevent the mist from turning into teardrops, but in the end I couldn’t help it , the mist quickly merged into bean-sized teardrops, which slid down the eye sockets, soaking the skirt with a splash...[

Bastard... Sima Yang, you bastard...

I felt that the buildings around me began to collapse, one after another... In less than ten seconds, I was already in a desolate ruin.

I ran desperately, trying to find an exit. When I looked up, I found a black cloud in the sky like boiling water, spreading... and spreading... Finally, the black cloud completely covered the open space, as if it had been splashed with thick water. The ink is so black that no light can see through it... I run in the darkness... screaming heart-piercingly...but what responds to me is an empty solitude... except for this, there is nothing.