The Imperial Concubi

Sitting beside Yun An an, Bei Chen Lin gently stroked her red hair, over and over again, so tenderly and lovingly.,To know that few in the entire city could produce such a large amount of kerosene, who wanted Yun An'an dead, and what was their motive,The carriage had already stopped in front of Yunfu's gate, but Yun Qianshan still stared at Bei Chenlin like he was guarding against a thief, afraid he would do something harmful to Yun Annan.。