The Crown Princess Is Charming to the Core

East Palace. On the imperial concubine's couch with overlapping gauze curtains, Chu Lian was half-lying in thin clothes. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked towards the center of the palace with a lustful expression. Below, stood several graceful figures, some of them were sickly and frail, some were as beautiful as Diao Chan, more beautiful than Daji, and they were all fat and thin. Those beautiful faces were so tender that they could squeeze water, making Chu Lian feel very passionate as a woman, let alone her 'prince husband'. Very good! Good! The courtesan of the brothel really deserves her reputation.