The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Could it be...these bandits have to pay homage to them before using up the things they snatched back?Countless question marks popped up in my mind.

The four thieves have already discovered us, left the celebration team, took away the clothes Sima Yang and I changed (this group of thieves even snatched the clothes we were wearing), and took the rope Turn our hands back and tie them tightly.

The tall bandit bent down, straightened his waist, carried us on his shoulders, and walked towards the dark grass.

Ahh... are they going to hunch us into the wild and kill us!

Dark clouds covered all the moonlight, and the stars appeared and disappeared like naughty children.The wind blew past, making the leaves rustle, the owls hooted lowly in the woods, the forest at night was filled with endless cold darkness...[

When we recovered from the shock, the bandits had already left us and left, and we saw a few blurred shadows drifting away, and finally disappeared from sight.

Was it thrown in the wilderness?

I breathed a sigh of relief, and with the faint light, I saw a wriggling body slowly approaching: "Eyue, are you alright?"

"It's okay." I nodded: "But... what should I do now?"

Sima Yang fixed his body, as if he was thinking about something, his eyes as translucent as clear springs were extremely bright in the darkness: "Huiyue, can you move? Turn around, I will untie the rope for you first."