The Seventh Miss, Di

His eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows raised, his eyes deep and piercing. Between thick lashes, his jet-black pupils resembled a pool of ice water, emitting a coldness that could almost freeze a person solid.,Pushing open the door, I was suddenly surprised to find a group of people kneeling on the ground at the entrance.,The leading guard at the front, seeing this, shouted, "Your Highness, how did you get out here Where is Your Majesty"。