The Imperial Concubi

Beichen Yi reluctantly left the courtyard. Before he went, he planted another kiss on Yun An'an's lips.,Blood-red eyes gazed at those wicked ones, Yun An'an slowly stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked Bei Chen Lin's cheek.,Beichen Lin, whose eyes were poked, was both angry and amused. He stretched out his hand and flicked Yun An'an on the forehead, making her wince in pain.。