The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Put down a sentence: "Hurry up and figure out the answer!" Completely ignoring Sima Yang's obstruction and my yelling, he locked the door with a "click" and left with steady steps.

I can even imagine his arrogance with his head held high and his chest swaggering away like a half-winning rooster.

After being in a daze for two seconds, I threw myself on the door, exerting all my strength, and slapped hard "kuangkuangkuang", shouting loudly while patting back, "Sima Qing, you goddamn pig head, give me a hand!" come back and let me out"

Roar!If a tiger doesn't get angry, it really treats me like a sick cat! └(_)┘

I was completely irritated, I rushed up and kicked wildly, but the door was locked, standing there motionless like a Mount Tai, laughing at my overthinking. [

I took a deep breath, and let out a loud roar: "Sima Yang... open the door... tell that pig to open the door..."

I can't count how many times I kicked the door. I only know that my hands and feet are sore, my mouth is so thirsty, and my throat is so dry that it is about to burn.

The reflection on the door is like a wooden stake, no matter where I shout, I will remain indifferent.

Damn Sima Yang, isn't he a prince?Why don't you order Sima Qing to let me out, and stand there silently like a transparent person like a puppet!