Poisoned by the Impe

Just as Yunchu was preparing to sit up, there was a sound outside again. This time, the voice didn't belong to the person from before.,"Though you may be a bit ugly and a bit foolish, you are the son of the prime minister. By marrying you, I will have no worries about food in the future.",Running under the eaves to avoid the rain, soaked by the raindrops yet unable to extinguish the burning desire within. The heat remained unabated.。