The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

And I, standing alone at the gate of Prince Sima's Mansion, like a little beggar, watching them slowly go away... go away... and finally disappear from my sight...

After Sima Yang and the others went in, the two servants standing at the door immediately stood side by side, pushing the door and preparing to close it.Thirty centimeters away from the closing of the door, they finally found my presence, and the movement of closing the door stopped, and one of the servants waved his fat hand like a steamed bun at me: "Hey! Girl there, why are you still standing there, the young master has already gone in, why don't you come in quickly and wait on him!"

girl?girl!How am I like a girl! └(｀口′)┘Two damned stinky steamed bun servants who deserve a beating. Although I, Qian Eyue, look average, I still look like a daughter, okay?Two Indian servants who have no knowledge and no vision!

I am angry!very angry!But now is not the time to attack, the most important thing is to follow up quickly, find a time to gather the four people together, and discuss the matter of time travel.

Thinking of this, I lowered my head, pretended to be respectful, strode up, dodged one by one, and squeezed in through the crack of the door! [

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unwise!

Absolute mistake!