The Seventh Miss, Di

Pushing open the door, I was suddenly surprised to find a group of people kneeling on the ground at the entrance.,This voice, Ye Liuli heard it clearly, was the head of the guards.,"The King, of course, is good. It's just that he's tired," her voice was soft, but crisp like a yellow oriole singing, tender and gentle, "Since the King is asleep, let's discuss anything else tomorrow."。