The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Aunt Zhao had finished drying her clothes, jumped down from the wide lawn with a washbasin in her arms, kicked me a few times, and chased away flies like: "Don't make a sad face, you will hate it when you see it. Today is the Qixi Festival, and the streets are lively. Go, go, go! Wake up that kid who is sleeping like a little white pig, get off to the street, don't get in my way..."

Saying that, Aunt Zhao thumped into the house, threw out Sima Yang who was in a daze, waved the broom, kicked us out of the house, and rushed us to the street...

Sigh... I am already smiling so happily and looking at the scenery so seriously, but I am still seen as unhappy!

It's not that I'm unhappy...it's sad...Although I have arrived at Penglai Island safely, as long as I think of Sima Qing and Hu Xiang, who fell into the sea and have disappeared so far, my mood will sway all the way to the valley, like never Like the endless rainy days, it can no longer clear up...

well……[

I was aimless like this, and with sleepy Sima Qing, I walked slowly on the street decorated with lights under the eaves of every house, and there were lanterns in the shape of lotus flowers, and the streets came and went They are all girls with beautiful buns, various long skirts, and exquisite makeup. They are surrounded by a square table in groups of three and five, and they are constantly alive. A shy smile, as if expecting something...