The Concubineapos;s

It had just rained, and the corridor was still damp. Cheng'er carefully carried a bowl of osmanthus jelly towards Madam Yuan's main chamber.,Ching'er pretended to be frightened and shook her head hurriedly. "My lady, please forgive me, I wasn't crying. I was just thinking about my deceased mother, as today is her death anniversary.",I don't know what kind of medicine that was, and I started to panic. Something felt wrong. Hearing that person's nonsense, could it be that kind of drug。