The Imperial Concubi

When the light dissipated, a glass bead lay quietly inside the small box, just like the one she had seen in the Tiangao Pavilion. This bead also bore the inscription, "Tiansuan.",Blood-red eyes gazed at those wicked ones, Yun An'an slowly stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Bei Chen Lin's cheek.,In the dead of night, the three arrived at Tianxiang Building one after another. After seeing that Yun An'an was safe and sound, they finally let out a sigh of relief.。