The Concubineapos;s

Cheng'er's long, black eyelashes were still wet with tears, but she smiled sweetly and curtsied before retreating.,As the slender figure stepped out, it moved like snow slowly emerging from behind a screen. Beside her walked an unassuming young attendant.,I don't know what kind of medicine that was, and I started to panic. Something felt wrong. Hearing that person's nonsense, could it be that kind of drug。