The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Good, so handsome... It's obviously the same face as Sima Yang, but with a different expression, he can be so bewitching!

I stared blankly at Sima Qing, as if there were dozens of frightened deer living in my heart, jumping back and forth, making my heart thump non-stop, almost popping out of my throat!

Sima Qing waved her hand, and the guards behind her immediately retreated without a trace.

His eyes were full of frost, wherever he went, heavy snow fell quickly, and the voice from his thin lips, without the slightest emotion, seemed to be talking to a stranger: "Second brother, where did you go yesterday?"

The corners of Sima Yang's mouth rose fifteen degrees, revealing a glacier-melting smile: "I went to the future, and, brother, can you please help me to invite my husband to come over? My friend is injured." [

As he said that, he pulled me to his side and faced Sima Qing with a cold face.

Sima Qing's sharp and profound eyes swept over, the biting cold was like ice blades, "咻咻咻", every arrow hit my heart, freezing my endless blood!

It's strange why Sima Qing looks at me with that look that wants to cut me into pieces?Did I ever offend him?Impossible, he is an ancient man, and we can't beat him with eight poles!

illusion!It must be an illusion!