The Imperial Concubi

But Old Wangye and Yu Changyuan both insisted that it was a passerby, and she didn't know what to say.,By the window of the room, Yun Anan in a fox fur cloak, hands resting on his chin, looked down at the seven black-clad men who had become corpses.,Just as the two had left, the house was engulfed in flames. With a whoosh, it collapsed into ruins.。