The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

When we dodged from left to right, and ran to the foot of the mountain in the dark, the four of us were completely speechless. None of the strong men fell asleep, and they formed groups of three and five in several circles. Long, with a thunderous voice, full of enthusiasm, drinking while guessing fists...

It seems that there is no way to escape from here!

In this way, the four of us, groping in the dark again, climbed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, with our hands on our knees, our legs felt weak and we couldn't breathe well.

Just after taking two breaths, Kimura Qianjin's delicate scream resounded in the silent night sky: "Ah, there is a ghost!"

what happened? [

We all froze, quickly found a bush, hid it, and looked along the source of the sound. Among the fiery red flames, Kimura Qianjin stared at the gate of the haunted house, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture point. She was jumping and screaming next to her, her peach-like rosy face had no blood at all, it was as pale as snowflakes.

Before we could see what was going on, she accidentally stepped on a piece of soft soil at the edge of the lawn, sprained her foot, rolled down the path, and rolled across the dirt road in front of us like a ball As if, it rolled towards the foot of the mountain.

The two girls were sweating profusely and chased after her, shouting loudly while chasing: "Miss, are you okay? Stop!"