C72 Injury

There were no guards at the entrance. Yu Lianshang frowned, just in case there was a trick to it.

Inside the palace, Yu Lianfeng's voice was laughing loudly. Come, beloved concubine, let us kiss ? ?

A muffled voice, like a woman's.

Yu Lianshang's heart was filled with agitation as he locked the jade bottle from the outside, so as to prevent Mo Chuyao from seeing something she should not see