The Imperial Concubi

Several voices fell, and seven men in black dropped to the ground.,With a cup of warm water in hand, Bei Chenlin glanced at Wang Zhuangui and the servants beside him. With a casual wave of his hand, a pile of silver bills was stuffed into Wang Zhuangui's bosom.,Yun An'an smiled happily, watching Bei Chenlin, whose face was full of pain. The doubts in her heart vanished.。