The Imperial Concubi

Yun An'an was holding a very long string of candied fruit, at least one meter long.,In the room, Yun'an, who had finished washing up, lay sideways on the bed, her red hair sprawled across the bed, alluring to the extreme.,Wang Zhanggui, who was soundly asleep, heard someone say there was a fire. He thought it was a dream at first, but as the flames grew brighter and fiercer, he opened his eyes to see for himself.。