C540 There Is Still a Chance

When she was young, even though it was already spring, the night wind was still bone-piercing, especially in the cold and clear palace. Consort Liu could not fall asleep as she listened to the moans of the night wind and the screams of the women.

After an unknown period of time, the door was pushed open, and Ou Yu walked in quickly. Fu Li stood in front of Consort Liu