The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Hu Xiang's doubtful voice and Sima Yang's worried and confused voice came from behind: "Miss Xuyue...Miss Huiyue...Miss Huiyue..."

Without turning my head, I ignored the panicked dodging of the crowd on the street, and ran to the depths of the alley with all my strength...

The wind was whistling in my ears, the scenery around me kept receding, and the bloody taste burst from my tightly clenched lips, spreading in my mouth...and spreading...

My ears could no longer hear anything, Sima Yang's voice became smaller and smaller, gradually, gradually, gradually covered by the wind.However, the heart is becoming more and more clean, and the mist that wraps the heart layer by layer gradually dissipates under such a method of washing.

I stopped and staggered down an unfamiliar alley.Suddenly, he kicked something, his feet staggered, his body shook heavily, and he fell to the ground! [

Struggling to climb forward, he found that something blocked his way. When he looked up, he saw a mottled wall in front of him!

I was stunned, blinking my eyes that were still wet with tears, staring at the wall blocking the way for a long time, stretching out my hand to caress it blankly.

This wall is so familiar, where have you seen it?

I turned my head and looked around.Suddenly, a stone pier that was split in two on the opposite side of the wall came into my eyes...