The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I stared blankly, staring at Sima Qing intently, my watery eyes were full of admiration...

There was no expression on Sima Qing's face, like a pool of stagnant water in the autumn field. He stretched out his slender fingers, like poking eggs, and tapped each of us on the forehead: "Hu Xiang, come down!" catch fish in the river; second brother, you light a fire; and you, country bumpkin, when I come back, I don’t want to see your beggar face.”

Before we could react, Sima Qing swung his limbs and swaggered towards the lush bamboo forest, leaving us a proud and self-satisfied back.

In a daze, there was a "swish", like a shooting star across the sky, and a black shadow quickly flashed past me.

When I took a closer look, Hu Xiang beside me had jumped far away. I saw her standing on the embankment, three times to the left and three times to the right, twisting her neck and twisting her buttocks, doing warm-up exercises.Then, taking a deep breath, he jumped into the rushing river with a "plop", turned over perfectly, raised a sparkling wave, and dived into the bottom of the water like a mermaid... [

I stared dumbfounded at the ever-expanding eddies on the river surface, and slowly turned my head: "Hu, Huxiang..."

Damn!This guy Sima Yang actually picked up a bundle of firewood in such a short period of time and came back. Are people nowadays so efficient in their work? (￣□￣│)││