Poisoned by the Impe

"Mother, if I were truly the esteemed son-in-law of the Chancellor, riding the Dragon Express, I would certainly reward you generously!",Yun Chu smiled and turned, trying to make her voice rougher. "Miss, what is it",Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Yun Chuyin, who was already damp from the morning mist, shivered. This early spring night wind carried a chill, and she stood up abruptly and walked toward the thatched hut.。