The Imperial Concubi

Yun'an lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.,Beichen Lin, whose eyes were poked, was both angry and amused. He stretched out his hand and flicked Yun An'an on the forehead, making her wince in pain.,"Amitabha Buddha, immeasurable lifespan and blessings. All the heavenly gods and Buddhas are compassionate and merciful. Thank you to all the deities for protecting my daughter's safety."。