The Imperial Concubi

"Alright, if you can't figure it out, don't worry about it. Given the Qin family's personality, if there was something truly important, they would definitely appear again.",With a cup of warm water in hand, Bei Chenlin glanced at Wang Zhuangui and the servants beside him. With a casual wave of his hand, a pile of silver bills was stuffed into Wang Zhuangui's bosom.,The snow is getting heavier and the wind is blowing more fiercely.。