The Concubineapos;s

It had just rained, and the corridor was still damp. Cheng'er carefully carried a bowl of osmanthus jelly towards Madam Yuan's main chamber.,Fortunately, that's not possible. If it were, things would be troublesome, who would want to be a concubine for your son,The back house, separated from Cui's mansion by a distance of some miscellaneous courtyards, was securely locked with dedicated personnel responsible for each household section to ensure safety.。