The Imperial Concubi

Just like last time when she came seeking domineering tactics, Qin Rou used insidious methods. Even the stubborn old head of the Qin family wouldn't give her a good look.,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.,Now, the dead father is crying, and the wicked mother is burning his hard work to ashes with a blazing fire.。