The Imperial Concubi

Lying in the warm blankets, Yun An smiled with a touch of helplessness.,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.,To build this little courtyard, he spent a fortune and hired specialized craftsmen to design every brick and tile.。