The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

All the strong men in the Kimura mansion chased after them, and they stood at the door in agitation, burly and dignified trembling tremblingly, just like a group of tigers whose teeth had been pulled out when they saw the pliers.

Wahaha... These pigheads, they don't think there are ghosts in this house, do they? !Aha, ahaha...

Before we could react, they started discussing like no one else, and the scene suddenly became like a market, chattering and chattering non-stop

"What to do? They entered the haunted house!"

"Housekeeper, are we going in?" [

"Nonsense, how can we explain to Miss if we don't go in?!"

"But it's a haunted house... I have seniors and younger ones, and if there's something wrong with it..."

"..."

These guys are really afraid of ghosts. In other words, we are sitting where we are now, and no one dares to act rashly!Oh oh oh oh oh... Aunt Zhao, please accept Asahizuki's admiration for you like a torrent of beer, foaming endlessly!You are so wise and so predictable!However, although Aunt Zhao said that the ghost house is just a legend, the expressions of the strong men in Kimura's mansion made us believe in the authenticity of the ghost house.

Wow, is this really a haunted house?

I looked back at the desolate mansion, and felt a cold wind blowing behind me, and I felt goosebumps all over my body...