The Imperial Concubi

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.,Steady, he caught the 'weapon' Yun Anan threw at him. Beichen Lin's sinister eyes were full of a dangerous smile.,Beichen Lin was not at ease with Yun An'an sleeping alone, he also had the habit of staying by her side.。