The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

When I thought of the picture of myself being locked in a pig cage and sinking into the water, I felt so sad that I couldn't help squatting on the ground, burying my head and howling at the top of my lungs!

I'm going to be soaked in a pig cage... Mom and Dad, I don't want to die yet, woohoo...

The loud sound of "bang" interrupted the chattering people, and completely dispersed the black hole entwining me: "Shut up, don't cry!"

Hiccupped, with two teardrops in the corner of my eyes, I sobbed and looked up, it turned out that Sima Qing kicked over the table fiercely!His feet straddled the fallen table heroically, and his arrogance and arrogance gave me the illusion of being king in a trance.

This guy's majestic aura... completely overwhelmed the soft-footed shrimp-like Sima Yang! [

While I was in a daze, Sima Yang snatched the book from the handmaid's hand, walked up to me, and tore off the cover of the book with a "hiss" under everyone's astonished gazes!The blue book cover dangled for a while, and floated on the marble floor so smooth that a figure could be seen.

The hall fell into a dead silence, and everything suddenly froze.

Sima Yang's hand didn't stop, and in the hall so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard, there was only the sound of "hiss... hiss... hiss..." the sound of pieces of paper breaking.

Following Sima Yang's coherent movements, the white pieces of paper were like petals dropped by a fairy in a rainy day. After dancing lightly for a while, they fell to the ground dejectedly, forming a huge lotus flower.