The Imperial Concubi

In her dream, she sat under a withered tree and encountered that man whose face she couldn't see again.,Looking at one corpse after another being buried in the yellow earth, Wang Zhanggui heaved a heavy sigh.,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.。