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.,Yunan An had been blinding him with her hands more than once now. This girl really wanted him to be blind, didn't she,But Beichen Lin still has at least fifty or sixty years to live, while he himself only has three years left.。