C164 Slap

The moment Jin Rong finished speaking, the concubine looked at Jin Rong in surprise.

But he was standing in the dim light of dawn, tall and strong, with a strong waist, eyes like Shun Hua, a nose like a geyser, a face like the moon, a sharp, angular chin with a touch of Oriental softness between his eyebrows.

The concubine seemed to have never seen such an outstanding man before