The Seventh Miss, Di

Ye Liuli once again had the urge to commit suicide, but when she turned around and saw the disabled prince, she made up her mind. As long as she found a blade, she would definitely cut her own throat.,The words that followed remained unsaid, stuck in my throat.,"Excuse me, my name is Gu Lanxi. I am the military advisor to His Royal Highness. How is His Royal Highness doing" The clear and pleasant male voice, when listened carefully, carried a hint of threat and caution.。